Midnight.

  The abandoned clock tower stood tall in the darkness, its structure worn down from age and neglect.

  I approached cautiously, keeping my **hand on my revolver**.

  No guards. No visible traps. **Same as any other fantasy manhwa**.

  The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation.

  *They’re either overconfident, or they already know I’m here.*

  I stepped inside.

  The moment I did, a figure emerged from the shadows.

  Tall. Cloaked in dark robes.

  And yet—his **presence alone** made the air feel heavier. I could feel his **Aura leaking**.

  **"Lucian von Kaiser."**

  I didn’t flinch.

  **"And who do I have the pleasure of meeting?"**

  The figure chuckled.

  He removed his hood—revealing a **demonic scar running across his left eye.**

  **One of the Seven Demonic Generals.**

  **Varia

  n the Abyss Fist.**

  Shit.