NHI04

Synopsis:

In the war-scarred land of Eldoria, where ancient powers sleep and kingdoms tremble beneath political unrest, a boy named Synoh Vindral rises from tragedy.

Once a hunted child fleeing with his dying mother, Synoh’s only companion was a mysterious black wolf named Fel, the son of the legendary beast Fenrir. Trained in secret by a nameless knight—his own father in disguise—Synoh grows into a prodigious swordsman, mastering the elusive Shadow Dance style and carrying the burden of a forgotten prophecy.

At the prestigious Knight Academy, Synoh meets Lux Alaric, a noble and fellow prodigy who dreams of changing the world. Together, they forge a brotherhood tested by rivalries, betrayals, bloodshed, and the heavy cost of leadership.

As dark forces awaken and the ancient prophecy looms, Synoh must uncover the secrets of his origin — and decide whether he will rise as Eldoria’s savior... or become the harbinger of its destruction.

In a world on the brink of chaos, the howl of destiny cannot be silenced.

BlackWolf Origin

The moment Wrath fell, silence filled the battlefield. The air grew heavier—as if the world itself held its breath.

From the collapsing dungeon, Kuro walked out yawning, dragging his dagger lazily.

Captain Elara raised her blade instinctively.

Kuro vanished and reappeared in front of her in an instant.

"Let's test the youngest Division Captain…" he murmured.

He slashed down with his dagger—faster than lightning.

Synoh jumped in, parrying the dagger with his black sword. Shadows crackled around him.

The two locked in place—dagger against blade—tension humming between them.

Kuro twisted and kicked Synoh with monstrous strength, sending him flying like a bullet.

Synoh smashed through the ruins and slammed into a wall, coughing blood.

As Kuro turned his gaze across the battlefield, the remaining Four Sins—Lust, Gluttony, Greed, and Kalea (Envy)—prepared to retreat again.

He appeared right in front of them, eyes half-lidded but boiling with fury.

"Retreating, huh?" Kuro said, almost too calm.

"I give you power… and you waste it."

Lust was slashed across the chest.

Gluttony's jaw was shattered by a single backhand.

Greed screamed as his bag of gold exploded from a strike.

Kalea tried to use her Envy spell—but Kuro's aura alone canceled her cast.

In moments, all four lay unconscious or writhing in pain.

Kuro stood above them, irritated despite his usual drowsy demeanor.

"You're all useless…" he said, voice dripping with disgust.

A dark mist surged from their bodies—energy returning to Kuro.

"I'm taking back the power I gave you. Same with Pride."

Suddenly, Leon's (Pride) unconscious body nearby twitched—dark energy leaking out and flying back to Kuro.

"They're fake. Just pawns. Prototypes."

Synoh staggered back, injured but still standing.

"Synoh… join my party. Become one of the real Deadly Sins."

Synoh breathed heavily… then shook his head.

Kuro sighed, rubbing the back of his head.

"Why's it always so hard to recruit someone strong…"

He turned his back lazily, murmuring to himself.

"If I really want a powerful Seven Deadly Sins team, maybe I'll just recruit real S-Rank adventurers. If they accept… then I won't have to fight seriously anymore."

He vanished in a blur of shadow mist—gone.

Sloth’s Judgment