A Terminal Healer Needs an Obsessive Maniac

As soon as Choi Kanghoo sensed the anomaly, he surrounded Ryu Seoha’s entire body with his magic, tightly wrapping him in protection. The exposure to the dark magic of the higher being would have shaken Ryu Seoha’s core, rooted in the light power of the white wings. Choi Kanghoo’s magic shield was meant to protect his lover from the overwhelming influence.

“Ruby.”

Though startled, Ryu Seoha maintained his composure. Without showing any sign of panic, he silently communicated with the bird still clinging to him. Understanding the unspoken request immediately, the clever bird swiftly flew off and retrieved the controller.@@novelbin@@

“Well done.”

Even in the midst of urgency, Ryu Seoha praised the bird as he operated the oversized button to close the warp gate that the opposing hunters had widened. The gate, which had been open to another dimension, quickly began to close. But the relief didn’t last long.

“It’s pointless.”

The Fourth Apostle, disguised as Han Gangsuk, sneered triumphantly, mocking their efforts.

“We’ve already sacrificed billions.”

His words were enough to make Ryu Seoha’s face stiffen. He visualized the scene beyond the warp gate, remembering the familiar landscape he had glimpsed behind the First Apostle’s undead army. It was something that struck him with an eerie familiarity—reminiscent of a fantasy movie scene he had watched with his parents as a child, and a location he had once seen in news photographs. The warp gate, through which they had received items like the pocket ring, was connected to a nation controlled by the apostles. And the so-called “sacrifices”…

“Three of them are coming.”