Boom- boom- boomboom!

The mask restored itself even faster as the drumming quickened.

�Is it an item from the Demon World?�

That thought suddenly popped into Cale�s mind.
Shouldn�t it be an item from the Demon World since it is influenced by the drums of the people who serve the Demonic race?

�Are you curious about this mask?�

Tap. Tap.

The White Star lightly tapped his mask.
Cale nonchalantly responded even though he was thinking that his inner thoughts were revealed.

�Yes, I am curious. Can you tell me?�
�You must have realized the special aspect of this mask because you have received the will of a god.�

No-

That was what Cale was about to say.
However, the White Star did not stop talking.

�Hoo hoo. Great beings are meant to have great enemies. I will gladly accept you.�

The White Star continued to boldly speak to Cale.

�But not today.�
�What?�

�Not today? What is he talking about?�

Oooooooong- ooooooong-

Cale could hear the rumbling that had been covered by the drumming.

The rumbling suddenly became louder.
The rumbling was coming from the magic circle that the black mages had cast in the rear.

He heard Alberu�s voice at that moment.

�It seems to be a teleportation magic circle.�

�What? Teleportation? He�s running away right now?�

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