Everyone on the fourth island looked up.
The sky was turning red.
In the center of it all, a man with black hair and massive red wings soared through the air.
As he moved, monsters fell.
Their blood... instead of just spilling on the ground, it twisted and reshaped itself into weapons that continued the slaughter.
Heads rolled and bodies crumpled.
It was as if the Angel of Death himself had descended.
Countless creatures swarmed toward him, but none could get close.
Every charge ended the same way.
Every monster met the same fate.
"Who is that?"
Someone whispered.
Fear flickered in the eyes of the stream hunters below.
But so did something else—admiration and wonder.
They had never seen power like this...
Then, a few of them remembered.
[Announcement!]
[The Last Overseer has been defeated!]
[All Stream Hunters from the 6th Floor can now freely travel to the 5th Floor!]
[Floor 6 Defeated by: The Chosen Conduit.]
The Chosen Conduit.
