Cain couldn't help but frown. Despite the immense growth he had achieved over the past two years, he felt that the distance between himself and Helios, the prodigy from the Sun Church, had not diminished at all.
The scarlet dragon didn't care whether his talent was superior or inferior to others. What truly mattered was the deep instinct within his soul, whispering that Helios needed to be eliminated as soon as possible.
The thought gnawed at him, urging him to consume Helios' body and soul, letting his scarlet flames devour every part of the young man. But that wasn't possible—not yet. With no immediate action to take, Cain shifted his focus from the Sun Church and turned toward the group from the Moon Cult.
Two years and twenty-nine days had passed since their arrival in the Primeval World, and now the time had finally come to enter the Demon King's Castle.
