บท 1847: Difference

The blazing flames rumbled, the scorching waves burning even the air.

The Mist titan's appearance instantly attracted the attention of the battle happening in the heavens.

God of War's killer intents were overflowing, Kieran could sense them even without [Tracking]; the icy cold and gloomy presence also locked onto him instantly.

The former was a bloody presence that reeked like rust.

The latter was strict and stern like a machine.

Kieran felt like he was standing in a very old workshop filled with bodies at the moment.

Then… his feelings came true!

The scenery before Kieran drastically changed, his misty body fading away.

He sensed some very minor changes inside him, it felt like his real body was whispering and his muscles, bones, and blood were being replaced by something else.

[Destruction]! [Scheme]! [Trickery]!