Sister of the Ranking 1st (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 164

The First Demon King, taking Yo Hwa’s form, was singing a lullaby with Cheon Shin Woo’s head cradled on her lap, acting as if she truly were Yo Hwa herself.

Berserker, War God, Saintess, Baek Jang Mi, Iron Will, and Jeok Cheon—all of them had been wiped out.

There was no time to respond to greetings like, “Oh my, you’re awake already?”

Ordinarily, such a skill required one to overcome their own dream and awaken on their own—but that only applied when there was no external method to wake them. The Sage first confirmed that the First Demon King showed no intent to attack him, then linked and activated his skills accordingly.

[Skill Used – Truth of Inquiry (S)]

[Skill Used – Conductor’s Cry (A)]

All he needed was to fully comprehend the form and structure of the nightmare-inducing skill and break it. Though it had the drawback of requiring individual application to each person, that was no challenge at all for the Sage. Within less than two minutes per person, everyone was awake. The Sage sighed and said,

“You’re all just dozing off so comfortably—it must be nice having such an easy fate.”

“…Hah, fucking hell. Was that all just a dream?”

The ever-blunt War God was the first to curse aloud. Not everyone had suffered nightmares, so the expressions of those waking from dreams varied greatly. One looked utterly blank, another wore an expression utterly free of regret, and yet another looked as if they’d just bitten into shit.

Regardless, Cheon Shin Woo remained the only one unable to rise. It was only natural—he was one of the three individuals personally designated by Sage Michael as one of the Three Great Enigmas; there was no way such a shallow attempt could unravel him.

In any case, without waking Cheon Shin Woo, their options remained severely limited.

The fortunate part was that the Saintess had entered a phase of recovery. Though she couldn’t summon the Sanctuary again due to cooldown restrictions, her other healing skills were reliable enough to ease immediate concerns about death—as long as the tanks held their ground properly and prevented attacks from spilling onto her.

“You’re all awake already? Hmm, it’s still too early to wake from a nap.”

The Eternal Winter King smiled brightly, oblivious to the gravity of the situation. She still seemed unaware she was fighting, as though she thought she was merely playing with her surroundings rather than attacking the world.

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