Silence fell.
In a situation where even Jo Dong-seop could not move rashly, Roman Dmitry slowly walked inside.
“Experiencing this new world, there was always something I was curious about. I don't know how you who are called absolute rulers came to be, but have you ever experienced a 'god'?”
Thud.
He stopped walking.
He was right in front of Kang Min-ho.
As Kang Min-ho looked at him with trembling eyes, Roman Dmitry handed him a Potion for treatment and drew his sword.
It meant he would protect him.
Even though it was an act that exposed a weakness in a situation like this, he did not consider Jo Dong-seop's presence a threat at all.
“…Thank you.”
Kang Min-ho trusted Roman Dmitry.
After a glance at Jo Dong-seop, he immediately poured the Potion onto his wound.
Pungent smoke rose, and a searing pain flared up.
This would treat the external injuries, but the problem was the internal ones.
This was a problem that required energy circulation, and if he were to receive a shock during the treatment, he could lose his life.
However.
He boldly began the energy circulation.
Even with Jo Dong-seop watching, Kang Min-ho sat cross-legged behind Roman Dmitry and controlled the Mana within him.
A tense atmosphere arose.