A New Era Dawns, A New Wind Blows

"*Haa... haa...*"

The Four Great Protectors, the true power of the Demonic Heavenly Cult, were Masters whom Yeo Un-hwi had evaluated as comparable to the Twelve Venerables.

Now, Jujak, one of these absolute Masters, was uncharacteristically gasping for breath.

*Good heavens...*

She was in deep shock.

She had always been more confident in her Lightfoot skill than anyone else. Honestly, she secretly harbored the pride that she might be the World's Greatest in that aspect. Even the other Four Great Protectors had often marveled at her Lightfoot skill. Her master, who was no longer of this world, had even told her that none of the current Twelve Venerables would be faster or more miraculous in Lightfoot skill than she. He was never one to speak idly, so she believed him without a doubt.

But now, that pride of hers had been shattered, all thanks to the new Heavenly Demon she now served.

Yeo Un-hwi's Lightfoot skill was on an entirely different level. It was incredibly fast, fluid, and miraculous. Its realm was so profoundly high that she couldn't simply say it was a few steps above hers. At first, she had desperately tried to keep up with Yeo Un-hwi's speed, but she quickly grew exhausted. It was simply too much.

But she didn't know. She didn't know that Yeo Un-hwi, out of consideration for her, hadn't even displayed half of his true skill.

Yeo Un-hwi glanced back, then stopped and spoke. "Don't push yourself too hard. I'll go on ahead, so take your time."...