Himself who had possessed Cale Henituse�s body.

And now, this man in the white mask.

He had red hair but eyes that were a bit brighter brown than Cale�s reddish-brown eyes.

Eruhaben had told him the White Star�s true identity.

� He is a reincarnator.

Someone whose life continues on after death by being born in a new body with his memories intact.

The White Star who had his ancient power flame sword in his hand asked once again.

�Who are you and why are you so similar to me?�

Cale looked toward the bastard who continued to ask him who he was.

� Human! The White Star seems like a human but not at the same time! I, I need to create more shields!

One time.

It had happened just one time. He had blocked the White Star�s fire sword with his silver shield just one time.

Cale looked down at his hands where the shield was connected to his body.

�My palm was cut.�

The Indestructible Shield had almost broken just now.

Cale�s shield would have broken if Raon�s silver shield had not been there.

Cale looked away from his hands and turned toward the White Star.

The White Star�s eyes were full of vitality, unlike his tired voice. That mismatch seemed to suit him well.

�I should be asking you that question-�

Cale opened his mouth to speak.

�Who the fuck are you?�

�No.

His identity is not important right now.�

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