Outside the barrier, there was a continuous sound of something hard colliding with another. The noisy clamor stirred up Sayoung’s thoughts. He roughly grabbed at the snare that was binding him. Was this the reason Uijae had pushed him away?

Grinding his teeth, Sayoung knelt down beside Jung Bin to assess his condition.

“…What the hell happened to this guy?”

Jung Bin was surrounded by a pool of his own blood. Even at a glance, it was clear that his right arm was completely dislocated. The black chains that had once moved as if alive were now limp, wrapped around …