"Let's start the show now, shall we?"

Kang Oh planned on ripping the Great Tsunami scroll, activating Devil Trigger, and then flying onto the altar. 

However...

"Bring the offering!" Trambo said.

Then, four Evil God Worshippers appeared from the large passageway.

They lifted their arms to the ceiling, carrying a young girl that didn't even seem 20 years old yet.

"Please let me go! Please!"

Her hands and feet were tied, but she wasn't gagged, so she continuously pleaded for them to let her live. 

"Hahahaha!"

"Hehehe!"

"I can hear how pleased Lord Jaila is!"

"Lord Jaila!"

The Evil God Worshippers relished in her suffering and despair. 

'I'm glad this is just a game.'

What if he'd seen this in real life? He'd either be pissed, or he'd shiver in fear.

However, he was within a game right now.

It was similar to reality, but it wasn't actually real.

'If I use Tsunami here, then she'll get caught in it too.' Kang Oh lowered the scroll and kept observing. He wanted to save her if he could.

'If I can't, then there's no helping it.'

He had absolutely no interest in being a hero. The same went for being Guardian of the Continent. 

But if he could save someone, then he'd do so. That's all there was to it.

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