“Do you have any questions?” Kang Jin-Ho calmly asked while scanning the crowd below him.0

It was easy to see that they were being crushed by the weight of confusion. Their dazed eyes staring back at Kang Jin-Ho were filled with unmistakable bewilderment and uncertainty.0

'That's not that surprising.'0

People wishing for salvation finally met their supposed savior... Only for said savior to proclaim that he was not. And that the legend had been false. No wonder they would react this way.0

Kang Jin-Ho chuckled in dismay.0

'Salvation, is it...'0

What a stupid notion that was. One shouldn't expect others to come and rescue them. Salvation was something one should strive to achieve on their own!0

'It's all rotten.'0

The demonic cultivation techniques weren't the only things the demon cult had lost. The cult believers in the past were also persecuted. One could even say the persecution was far worse back then. The current-day believers were treated as low-class weakling martial artists who had foolishly mastered demonic arts. However, in the past? Cult believers were denigrated as uncouth foreigners who dared to practice heretical beliefs.0

Considering how Zhongyuan treated foreigners and immigrants as sub-humans back then, the treatment the current-day demonic cultivators received was so much more humane.0

Despite the harsh treatment, however, the demon cult believers...0