Chapter Ten: This Is the Savior!

"Wait, something even more excessive than your armament?"

At those words, Miss White Night Yaksha suddenly frowned. Looking at the war god, who clearly only possessed four-digit rank yet often gave her a sense of danger, she could not help feeling somewhat puzzled.

"Perhaps because I was a hero destined to slay the true Demon King. When I descended, I obtained a weapon that could be used to massacre Demon Kings."

In a sense, the youth who was indeed the Last King did not conceal any information about the weapon he would have to reveal sooner or later.

"When that weapon is used, it draws upon the earth's essence from the outside world, causing a certain degree of environmental damage."

"A hero destined to defeat the Demon King... That really brings some rather unpleasant developments to mind."

Hearing the war god's words, White Night Yaksha's expression immediately darkened.

If Bahram was the destined hero, then how could this world lack Demon Kings who stood against him?

In Little Garden, there were not many true Demon Kings. Among those connected to Bahram, there was only that evil dragon who bore an irreconcilable hatred toward the million-strong pantheon, sealed underground as it waited for the day it would break free.

"Once I finish dealing with this land, can we have a proper talk about how you were chosen as a hero?"

Having completely reined in her former frivolity, the White Night Demon King looked at the war god with her golden eyes and slowly spoke.

"No problem."

The war god, who would release the evil dragon even if it never emerged on its own, smiled faintly and agreed.

Chapter Ten: This Is the Savior!

Little Garden at night was undoubtedly quite beautiful.

In the sky, nearly every star could be seen with