�Cough, cough! Ek, ugh!�

The Bear King had stopped walking before curling forward and coughing up blood. His handkerchief was covered in blood to the point that people who didn�t know what happened might think that it was dunked in red paint.

� �Human. Is the Bear King about to die?

��Right? Is he going to just die like that?�

Cale couldn�t help but question whether they needed to fight this enemy who suddenly showed up but started coughing up blood while turning pale and having his limbs shaking in pain.

�H, how could such power of light��!�

Someone shouted out loud. Cale turned his head toward the voice that came from a distance away.

Boom!

Someone soon landed on the ground with a thud.

�H, Hannah, let me down.�

The person who landed was sword master Hannah. Saint Jack then got off Hannah�s back.

�How, something like that!�

His hands were shaking.

�Oppa��

Hannah reached her hand out toward Jack�s shoulder as if telling him to calm down, but Jack had already walked past her.
He was observing the Bear King with shaking pupils.

�You.�

The Bear King raised his head. Jack made eye contact with him. He then took another step forward.

�What kind of power is the light that you are using?�

Smirk.

Jack took another step as the Bear King started to smile.

�What kind of power is it that it can let out such pure light��!�

However, Jack had to stop walking. Cale had grabbed his shoulder and Jack finally came back to his senses after looking at Cale�s gaze.

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