And so, as one plea after another rang in his ears, Lynn fully sensed the filth and tedium of the human heart.
All kinds of prayers—simply too ugly to look at.
There were husbands who had taken a fancy to other families' women, fathers-in-law who lusted after their daughters-in-law and wanted to kill their own sons, wives who wanted their husbands to hurry up and die so they could inherit the family estate.
Most were prayers for children and long lives.
Yet once those were fulfilled, they would go a step further.
They seemed to have taken Lynn for an omnipotent god.
Probably because the Righteous God never answered, while Lynn's side often did.
However, after fulfilling countless agreements and helping countless people, Lynn finally grew sick of it.
He felt it was time to make something big happen.
Right now, he wanted to settle it once and for all.
He never again wanted those stupid people appearing before his eyes or in his mind.
In view of this, he cut off his sensing of the altars.
That gave him some peace.
However, his failure soon drew curses from many people.
"That bastard! He said he'd save us, but he disappeared halfway through!"
"What kind of Hero is he? He's just a guy swollen with power."
"He's no different from a demon."
"Exactly. He's a demon too, and an even more hypocritical one!"
"Disgusting!"
These words quickly reached Lynn's ears.
He was instantly furious.
Those hateful bastards!
And just then—
A demon abruptly appeared in his mind.
That's right, it was the Lord of Demons he had destroyed. As the master of hell, how could it possibly die so easily?
In truth, it had hidden a portion of its aura all along, concealing itself on Lynn.
The moment the evil