“The Thunder God has passed away.”

Gong Ju-Ha hadn’t heard wrongly. Her body swayed a bit. She narrowly avoided falling over by grabbing onto a desk, but her head was spinning as she felt sick.

She squeezed her eyes shut.

“...How?” she asked,

She couldn’t say with confidence that they were close, but she had met him many times in official settings. He had a warmth to him that put people at ease. As the hero of this age, she had no other choice but to look up to him.

“It was the Heavenly Demon. Everyone thought he was dead, but he was still alive.”

“...”

The news was a great shock. She hadn’t been there when the Heavenly Demon was killed, but her Guild Master had definitely told her that the Heavenly Demon’s heart had been pierced through.

‘As long as he’s human, it would have guaranteed his death.’

Maybe that meant that the Heavenly Demon had already become something beyond human.

She had a short look of anguish on her face before she opened her eyes.

“...Where was he buried?” she asked.

“His grave is on the 2nd Floor, but they set up an incense altar in the Hall of Heroes. The address is…”

As soon as the receptionist wrote down the address...