Chapter 540
Rustle-
A faint noise brushed past Se-Hoon’s ear, stirring his consciousness from slumber. Slowly, he opened his eyes and took in his surroundings.
This place is...
The sky was drowned in darkness; the land was dry and twisted. Like the world had long lost the will to live, everything—aside from himself—was dead. And that was a dead giveaway that he was in the accursed landscape of a Demon Realm.
Frowning, Se-Hoon tried to recall how he’d ended up in such a place.
I remember I was somewhere in southern India...
He’d fought the Destroyer of Seas in the Indian Ocean, lost track of the bastard, then set up camp in a region that was at least slightly less polluted. That was the last thing he remembered.
With a furrowed brow, Se-Hoon moved to push himself up... only for his right hand to pass right through the ground.
Thunk!
“Agh...”
His body flopped over helplessly, still sluggish from sleep. Even he thought he was pathetic, making him roll his eyes and look toward his right arm.
Flap-