The body of the 17th great demon was close to 10 meters long. It was like a deep cave. The moment you stepped inside it, you wouldn’t be able to escape. The sight of Grid jumping onto him seemed foolish. 

-Running in alone? Isn’t this too unreasonable? 

-Why doesn’t he wait for reinforcements? 

Proof was the right of the weak and the burden of proof was said to be the duty of the challenger. However, Grid was already the best and he no longer needed to prove anything. 

“Hey! Grid! Wait for the army to arrive! Just wait!” 

Both the viewers and players on the field were unhappy with Grid’s actions. If Grid was unable to fight, or if he died, then it was obvious that more damage would ensue. People couldn’t figure out why he was in Titan at this time, but in any case, they wanted to rely on Grid. Therefore, they wanted Grid to put his safety first until reinforcements arrived. No one wanted to see Grid, all by himself, in a state of danger against a great demon. It happened when people’s confusion and anxiety were deepening... 

Like a dragon, Grid ascended and pierced Botis’ giant body. His cold eyes as he climbed onto Botis’ back were captured by the cameras. Kill—the famous sword dance, no, it could now be called a sword technique—was used...