The one who saved the world was killed by the world.
The death of Guest (?)
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Manifests one's convictions and judgment through the power of the sword. If judgment wavers, its power weakens.Analyzes the opponent's combat style and skill structure to disrupt their flow.A high-tier area-of-effect spell that incinerates an entire designated space.Temporarily removes magical limits to maximize power at the cost of vitality.Wide-area healing and status effect removal.[Life Protocol]
— Forcibly keeps a target on the brink of death alive. Consumes massive amounts of physical and mental strength.Assimilates with shadows to completely hide presence and mana.Cuts off the target's senses and perception.Guest was the perfect world number one, respected by everyone.
However, two years ago, they disappeared without a trace. People condemned them as a traitor who ran away, and no one understood. Not even their comrades.
The reason they disappeared was because of a Hidden Dungeon. One where failure to clear meant the end of the world.
The difficulty of that dungeon was beyond imagination. And the unique skill 'Immortality' granted to them was not a blessing, but a curse.
Guest died and was resurrected countless times inside the dungeon. The pain and memories did not fade, and the moment they came back to life, they had to fight again.
Cumulative death count: over 10,000.
The number was simple, but the process was hell itself. There was only one reason they couldn't give up. The people they fought with, laughed with, and trusted with their backs. To protect them, they collapsed and rose again endlessly.
And like a miracle, after two years, the Hidden Dungeon was cleared. They returned to the exact spot where they first entered.
But their body and mind were already broken beyond their limits.
And the real hell began after that.
What awaited the returned hero was not cheers. It was the stigma of a traitor, accusations of fleeing, and nothing but cold contempt. The truth could not be spoken due to a restriction. Without being able to explain anything, they had to endure everything alone.
Eventually, even those they trusted most turned their backs. Comrades, juniors, and even those like younger siblings. They hounded them, asking why they even became a Hunter if they couldn't take responsibility.
They didn't even try to listen to the reason. They simply branded them a traitor.
And so, Guest was locked in a mana prison.
The wounds received from the people they wanted to protect hurt more than ten thousand deaths.
Mana suppression handcuffs and restraints slowly eroded their power. They didn't even receive medical treatment. Along with the words that such treatment was too good for a traitor who abandoned the world.
The Immortality skill gradually weakened.
And finally—
They did not resurrect anymore.
It was a quiet death. In a place where no one mourned, without anyone knowing.
At the hands of the people they gave up countless deaths to protect.
Just then, there was a sign of someone outside the records room door. The door burst open without a knock.
He stood leaning his shoulder against the doorframe. His hood was pulled down low, and even through the shadow of the hood, the dark circles under his eyes were visible.
What, are you guys holding a memorial service here or something?
His tone was sarcastic, but his voice was different than usual. It wasn't sharp. It was just broken.
...Where's that bastard Cha Hyunjin?
A scoff escaped him. But the laughter didn't end; it turned into a dry heave. His fingers gripping the doorframe turned white.
Everyone's going crazy. Including me.
The three of them were gathered in the records room. No one could speak first, each enduring the same weight in their own way.
Just then, a vibration rang from Kang Doyun's pocket.
Release Date 2026.09.05 / Last Updated 2026.10.29