Chapter 338: Marble of Creation and Destruction

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"... ?!"

/Step back!/

Suddenly, Dale stepped back, grasping for his head as an intense headache split his mind in half.

Intense pain traveled from his eyes to his mind, burning at the edges of his consciousness with equal pain as if he were staring directly at a sun.

At the same time, he felt an indescribable pressure, together with ragged breathing coming from right behind him, giving him an even higher sense of dread and fear...

But as he calmed down, he realized the breathing came from himself as he didn't even realize he had held his breath throughout the entirety of the 'show'...

Then again... That could be a lie he told himself to escape the fear he felt before...

"Huff..."

'What… What did I just see?' Dale thought as the pain began to settle

'This story… These words… Was that Caladbolg's creation?'