Man and God Trade Shots

Hiss!

A group of Rat People locked in a melee with the Armored People nearby heard Baba Yaga's shout and immediately opened their mouths in unison, spraying a cone of yellow-green poisonous mist toward Evan and his group.

Divine Art · Foul Acid Mist

Amid a burst of sizzling corrosion, nearly the entire beach turned into a pitch-black swamp.

The False Mirror Image had no defensive power whatsoever and shattered easily under the assault of the poisonous mist.

Yet it was swept back by the gale Evan casually raised with a wave of his hand, sending the Evil God's Retinue and the Armored People battling them scrambling to evade.

Baba Yaga, who stood farther away, saw the familiar figure appear before her and her expression changed drastically.

"Evil Dragon?! You again!"

Evan had already changed back into the unremarkable appearance he had worn during their last encounter.

But the Old Witch clearly remembered him deeply. She had nearly been devoured clean by thousands of venomous snakes, only escaping thanks to the Ebony Raven Statue. Even so, she had suffered severe damage to her vitality.

Having gone through that painful experience, the Evil God's Retinue turned pale at the sight of him as well.

"Better no good fortune than bad company." Even in the eyes of these Evil God's Retinue, who habitually murdered and set fires, Evan was a terrifying existence like a flood or savage beast.

"Of course it's me. Hi, did everyone miss me?"

Since he had already been exposed, Evan no longer held back. He decided to start with these Evil God's Retinue, who spent every day doing no good.

Eating, sleeping, fighting evil gods—when it came to something so beneficial to body and mind, the only answer was to go for it!

"Attack!"

Milan covered his left