It was a one-sided massacre. The monsters trampled and devoured the fleeing humans.
A group led by some high-rank Players attempted to fight back, but the tides had already turned on them. This was all a result of the death of a single National Level Player. It was no longer a warzone but a scene of a massacre.
In the middle of that scene, the Saintess grieved. Unlike herself, who lived her life as a psycho, Demonic Blade Shinji Nakata was a steady man. They bore the title of a National Level Player together, and Shinji Nakata always stood beside her, turning a blind eye to her misdeeds.
There was a time when she thought the man was boring. He knew nothing about excitement and was a coward who did not approach her despite having feelings for her. Perhaps that was why she felt attracted to the confident and arrogant Taehyun Kim. After all, she always got what she wanted, and Taehyun was the first person she’d failed to have.
Taehyun’s skill, Absolute Hypnosis, pushed her into absolute hell. If Taehyun had not returned and freed her from the nightmares, she would have still been lost in its endless mazes.
“Why…” the Saintess quietly muttered under her breath. They were permitted this new wo...
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