“…”

Clad in the Pureblood Robe and wearing the mask of a specter, Jeong Yeon-shin stepped forward slowly.

At this moment, he had to present himself as one of the late-stage elites of the Bloodflame Cult. He had learned this from the Seventh Apostle.

The Pureblood Robe was a treasure bestowed upon the Apostles.

‘My martial skills haven’t yet reached the level of an Apostle. I’ll have to act like Go Jong-hak.’

Even within the Bloodflame Cult, there was a hierarchy akin to nobility. Families with longstanding ties to the main branch naturally formed a ruling class.

The son of …