## C391
**Whizz!**
The wind settled on Cale and Alberu’s ankles.
**Tac!**
The two, who were moving lightly between buildings, stopped in front of one and looked down.
A wide property that even encompassed a park.
In the center, the “Transparent Museum.”
**Uuu—Uuu---Uuu--!**
The path to the museum.
A path that stretched straight with gardens on both sides.
“As expected.”
It hadn’t opened yet, so no one should have been walking down that path.
**Uuu—Uuu---!**
However, there was someone walking wrapped in burning red mana, like flames.
Rosalyn.
She was walking as was befitting of her.
Her steps, so confident and elegant, were like those of a crown prince heading to his coronation.
**Piii----!**
The alarm started to ring.
“An intruder has appeared!”
“All members, form up!”
From inside the museum, or from the entrance.
The employees of ㈜Transparent approached Rosalyn from all directions, north, south, east, and west.
“Sister.”
Alberu scanned the scene with an indifferent gaze and said:
“Does this museum have too much security for just being a museum?”
“Yes, it’s true.”
“All of them are quite skilled.”
Alberu’s finger pointed to the rear of the people coming out of the museum’s entrance.
“Are those like warriors who can stop anyone?”
Too much security personnel for just a museum.
And among those who were slowly appearing, one after another, there were some who seemed to have extraordinary abilities.
“It seems like there’s a secret lab here.”
Cale nodded at Alberu’s statement.
“Shall we go?”
“Yes.”
The two looked away from Rosalyn without hesitation.
And they set off.
**Whizz!**
Their bodies, wrapped in the wind, quickly headed towards the back of the museum.
“The lab map?”
“I have it memorized.”
No one was paying attention to the two who were moving secretly and quickly.
“The moment the camouflage magic dissipates, we’ll go straight to the lab’s basement according to the map.”
“Yes. Was it the third basement?”
“Yes. It was said that secret research documents were there.”
“We’d have to check it out.”
The two who were conversing seemed to be taking a stroll.
But at that moment.
**Kuaa—aa—aa—aan—!**
The earth trembled with a roar.
Cale and Alberu’s gaze turned to the place where the vibration started.
**Kuaa—aa—!**
The sky, where the sun was rising and announcing the dawn of a new day. The aura of the sunrise still remained.
“As expected, it’s Rosalyn.”
A huge red flame could be seen rising towards that sky.
Like the sun, or like a rose.
The bright and clear red flame was in the shape of a serpent or an eastern dragon.
The reason why they couldn’t detect Cale and Alberu’s entrance.
“Hahaha.”
Rosalyn laughed as she looked at those who were approaching her and lightly moved her feet.
**Kuum!**
The earth resonated as if it had received the step of a giant.
“Stop her!”
“You can kill the intruder!”
“Attack!”
Were there around 200?
Were there that many guards at the museum?
“Well.”
Rosalyn looked at those who were heading towards her.
Normal security guards.
Those who seemed to be professional soldiers.
Those who seemed to be people with special abilities who displayed unusual skills.
She looked at them all and moved her feet again.
**Kuum!**
The earth vibrated.
**Tswaa—aa—!**
Red lines started to extend from her in all directions.
The museum, which encompassed a rather large park.
Towards the magic stones and the formation that she, Alberu, and Cale had secretly placed during the night, following the outer perimeter.
Her mana moved without obstruction.
**Kua—jik!**
The moment those magic stones broke and came into contact with her mana.
**Uuu—ung!**
The earth trembled and a huge red magic circle formed.
**Kua—jik, Kua—jik, Kua—jik!**
The bracelets she was wearing on her arms.
The magic stones on those bracelets broke one after another.
Meanwhile, Rosalyn’s smile deepened.
“It’s been a long time.”
Apitoyu.
She couldn’t truly fight there.
The mana. The fact that she couldn’t control it at will, that she couldn’t move on her own without relying on the power of her companions, was so…
“Horrible.”
And sorry.
For my companions and for myself.
She still hadn’t managed to create an aura like Choi Han’s.
But she hadn’t stopped and had continued to perfect her magic.
That’s why she could be confident.
Free.
At least the mana was free.
‘Now I can test with a dragon.’
Rosalyn had regained her freedom after a long time.
She could use magic at will, truly at will.
Her companions had set the stage for her.
“Die!”
“Attack!”
Rosalyn looked at the enemies who were approaching her, who had created a huge magic circle, and spoke.
“Go.”
Her hand pointed forward. Her mana reacted.
**Kuaa—aa—aa—!**
The huge red serpent that was rising towards the sky tilted its head.
“Dodge!”
“Damn it!”
And it lunged towards the museum.
At the same time, Rosalyn lowered both her hands to the ground.
**Kua—jik, Kua—jik!**
The magic stones broke and…
“Hahaha-”
Rosalyn’s smile deepened.
“Destroy it.”
Her order fell.
**Kua—ji—jik—!**
Dozens of magic stones broke in an instant.
They were all of the highest quality, and the money that had vanished was equivalent to several years of income from a normal territory.
And-
**Uuu—uu—uu—!**
The red mana that was buried in the earth.
Light started to sprout from the magic circle.
And at that moment.
**Kuaa—aa—aa—aan!**
The huge red serpent crashed into the museum.
The moment two things happened.
**Tse—tse—jik—!**
The people who had lunged at Rosalyn saw something and stopped without realizing it.
“Huh?”
As if someone had asked. It caught people’s attention.
**Tse—tse—jik—!**
The red serpent and the red magic circle were destroying the museum.
To be more precise, they were destroying the illusion that disguised the museum.
The Transparent Museum, famous for winning the world architecture award.
The surface of the museum was breaking like glass.
Those who only knew they were guarding the museum couldn’t hide their surprise.
On the other hand, some showed their astonishment beyond surprise.
“Impossible! The magic that person created…!”
Definitely, they said, it was impossible to break with the ability of a Third World person.
They said that the true nature of this secret lab would never be revealed.
But!
“Director!”
The museum director couldn’t easily utter any words to the subordinate who grabbed him and asked him what to do.
“…Did that person break Young Master-nim’s magic?”
㈜Transparent.
No, more specifically speaking, the Transparent Blood Family, led by Master Han Taek-su. The young master, his successor, was known for his magic ability comparable to that of the greatest Wanderers.
And that was…?
“You’re saying that person broke it?”
So easily?
Director.
No, the director of the secret lab slowly moved his gaze.
His gaze went to the mage wrapped in a huge red mana like a serpent, who made anyone dare not approach, and who made even a grain of dust not be able to touch her if it approached.
A woman with red hair and red eyes like the red mana.
She was smiling brightly.
**Kua—jik, Kua—jik!**
The magic stones that were breaking were like jewels, so their broken remains spun around her and sparkled.
It was as if there was a red Milky Way around her.
**Tse—juk!**
Rosalyn took a step.
“With all this commotion, everyone will be looking at me?”
She smiled calmly and headed towards the enemies.
**Kuaa—aa—aan!**
Meanwhile, the red serpent and the magic circle,
**Tse—tse—jik—!**
Were tearing apart the museum.
And gradually, a new building inside it started to appear.
A huge secret lab with 5 floors above ground and 3 floors underground.
People knew that the museum only had 5 floors above ground.
But on the three underground floors, terrible research was being conducted, and its results were being recorded.
“There’s still a lot left.”
Rosalyn looked at the sky and confirmed that there were still two-thirds of the magic stones she was wearing on her arms left.
“Is that a helicopter?”
A helicopter could also be seen.
“Contact headquarters!”
“Surround that woman! Capture her no matter what!”
The chaos of the people could be felt.
Probably, more people would head towards Rosalyn.
Among them, many would be enemies.
‘I also need the world’s attention.’
There would also be gazes from civilians.
Because she had moved at the time when the sun was rising, hoping for that.
‘And my allies will also come.’
Rosalyn felt the commotion behind her.
And she saw the helicopter descending lower and lower.
“Hahaha-”
She laughed.
The director, seeing the helicopter, shouted.
“That’s the Hero Guild-!”
“Isn’t that Ahn Roh Man’s followers?!”
The Hero Guild, a guild formed by some of the ability users who followed Ahn Roh Man.
A helicopter with that guild’s seal had appeared there.
“Headquarters, contact headquarters immediately! Also call Young Master-nim!”
The director’s voice became louder.
“Rosalyn!”
Rosalyn turned her head when she heard a familiar voice calling her from behind.
She saw Chairman Ahn Roh Man approaching there, after having defeated the security guards.
He himself had moved.
That meant that he was in a hurry, and Ahn Roh Man had decided to change the situation through this moment, no matter what problems arose afterwards.
Rosalyn smiled.
No matter what the situation was.
“I’ll have to do as our commander says, right?”
**Kua—jik!**
Another magic stone broke.
**Kuaa—aa—aa—!**
A huge red mana magnificently bloomed.
This Third World.
Let the morning headlines of this world all be about me.
“Hahaha, hahaha-”
Rosalyn spread her mana at will.
And she moved both her hands.
“Turn it over!”
She decided to make more noise than in the past, when she had destroyed the royal palace several times.
But her ability had increased several times compared to the past, so the result would literally be…
**Kuum, Kuum!**
The earth trembled.
**Kuaa—aa—aa!**
It was complete chaos, with everything around her being destroyed.
***
At that moment, another place was also in chaos, or rather, a legend was being created.
“What is that?”
The Eastern Empire. The users there pointed to the sky.
**Cua—ak, Cua—ak!**
Hundreds of crows were flying in formation towards one direction.
And the Western Empire.
**Clang, Clang!**
“My god! Skeletons are moving! Aren’t they monsters?”
“What’s happening, what’s going on?”
The users saw how around a thousand skeletons suddenly appeared and moved towards one direction.
**Cua—ak, Cua—ak—!**
Above them, a few crows cawed ominously.
The scene was so gloomy and threatening that they didn’t dare hunt them.
“…What…?”
“Where…are they going?”
And that scene was happening everywhere in New World.
Even,
“…Crows?”
“Yes. The crows suddenly appeared, covered the sky, and then moved towards one place!”
The Sixth Evil’s territory.
No, even in the eight Evil territories.
“Skeletons!”
“…Why is there suddenly a spiral wind? That wind is moving west!”
“They say a dark red cloud has moved east? As if it has its own will?”
While the eight Evil leaders reacted to that strange phenomenon.
The NPCs and users of New World realized something.
“…It seems like they’re all going towards the Seventh Evil’s direction.”
“Isn’t that what went viral in the video recently? What’s happening in the Seventh Evil-”
“What, what’s being born in the Seventh Evil?”
People had never seen such a sinister phenomenon in all of New World, one that symbolized a single place, so they felt uncomfortable, but also hopeful.
“Should we go to the Seventh Evil?”
“Gather information!”
They started to create stories about it non-stop.
“Finally.”
Clopeh Sekka smiled.
“Finally, the story is taking shape.”
The beginning of a legend was the story.
When his smile became so deep that it seemed too intense.
“Ugh, ugh!”
“…I’m tired.”
Gashan, the shaman of the tiger tribe, was lying on the ground and gasping for breath. Mary, the necromancer, sat on the ground, something unusual for her, and murmured with a vacant gaze.
“…This legend…is exhausting…”
“Ugh, ugh! That guy is crazy!”
The Heavenly Demon, who was watching the two and Clopeh, shook his head.
Oddly enough, his face had become serious.
“…This isn’t fun anymore.”
At first, he had found it interesting and had helped them a couple of times, but now he thought the process of creating the legend of the ‘birth of evil’ was a bit serious.
However, the Heavenly Demon glanced at Clopeh and then looked away.
He didn’t want to get into unnecessary trouble.
“Hahaha-”
Clopeh’s gaze, who was laughing, was quite bad, so much so that even Raon was moving away from him.
But there was one being.
“I should inform Lady Sheritt.”
It was Sheritt, the former Dragon Lord, Raon’s mother, and the mother of the owner of Eden Miru’s heart, who was sending him her support.
‘Clopeh. Talk to Lady Sheritt and proceed with the matter.’
Cale had entrusted Sheritt with controlling Clopeh just in case, to prevent him from getting out of control.
“Yes. The birth of a dragon is a great legend.”
Sheritt smiled contentedly at Clopeh’s report.
Of course, there was another who was smiling contentedly alongside those two.
“Hahaha.”
Casillia, the former Pope and Dragon Half-Blood.
She, who was going to create a knight order for Eden Miru, sincerely desired the birth of a glorious evil.
“As expected, Lord Cale Henituse brought the right person.”
That’s why she really liked Clopeh.
Thus, another chaotic situation, or rather, a legend, was being created.
**Dal, Daal, Dal—!**
The egg wrapped in a flower diaper trembled, feeling the ominous premonition.
***
“Cua—ak!”
“Kua—ik!”
Two burly agents fell to the ground.
**Tuk, Tuk!**
Alberu lightly shook his hands and turned to tell Cale:
“Dial the number.”
“Yes.”
A hallway where about 30 agents were unconscious.
At the end of the hallway.
Cale reached the recording room of the third basement’s underground lab and took out a business card from his pocket.
And he typed in the password for the recording room.
**Tik, Tik, Tik, Tik—!**
The moment he typed in the 12 digits of the long password.
**Tsui—!**
The recording room door opened.
Cale entered.
[An intruder has been detected]
And a mechanical voice was heard.
[Activating the protection process]
Cale smiled.
‘Even if they simply enter the password and come in, the biometric detection system inside will immediately recognize that we’re not me or the chairman.’
Chief of Staff, Kang Geun-mok, had informed him.
‘Then, the protection process will be activated immediately. That is… the detonation of the recording room.’
To ensure security, the recording room itself would self-destruct.
It was a bomb called the protection process.
‘It won’t take even a minute.’
One minute is enough.
-Cale, you’re not thinking of using the Instant, right?
Of course not.
I’m not going to use the Instant for this small matter.
“What’s wrong?”
Cale smiled at Alberu.
