After learning the essence of the Mythical-level from Green, this was the only method Han Dong could think of.
Trying to kill him head-on across ranks might have had a 0.01% chance of success, but Han Dong would never take such a huge risk for such a tiny possibility.
Even if he wanted to maximize the chances of victory, it had to be built upon sufficient certainty.
When Han Dong had fallen into the central cavern Inside Green and discovered this one-of-a-kind Chaos Stone Gate, the plan had taken shape in his mind.
The notes were like ticks, burrowing in and out of the Saint Emissary's brain, piercing and gnawing at his brain tissue with their sharp mouthparts... Even divinity could be devoured by the ticks.
"This is clearly inside your body. Why is there a passage leading to another area!?"
The Saint Emissary had already realized the problem and knew full well what terrifying domain lay beyond that door... Just the melodies drifting over from distant space had thrown him into inescapable confusion.
Then Green's voice rang out. "Nicholas, put away the deed!"
In the blink of an eye.
The castle structure, like an outer layer of skin, rapidly withdrew and returned to Han Dong's palm, transforming into a plain-looking "deed."
At the same time, Green, who had been hiding in the shadows, leaped forward and kicked the stone door.
A passage leading to true madness opened directly.
As the music grew louder, twisted, swollen arms—seemingly formed from a jumble of disordered organs—slowly extended from the passage.
These arms, symbols of chaos, seized the Golden Saint Emissary's body and immediately dragged him inside.
Just when it seemed everything was about to end, a burst of golden light spilled from the passage... The Saint Emissary, dragged inside, became completely