Ruger had been listening carefully all along. Such exceptional circumstances were bound to be extremely rare. The Wizards from the Foreign God Oversight Council had merely seen how dismissive and inexperienced the others were and picked out a few potential risks to explain. This was probably a tradition of the Foreign God Oversight Council, something they told every newly recruited Wizard.
Naturally, the Wizards below were wary of those so-called evil gods from other realms, but some were also pleased. The greater the danger, the more precious the prize. If any of the interested senior Wizards happened to be nearby, the Foreign God Oversight Council would never even get a chance to act. The goods would be snatched away in the name of rescue. By Wizard reasoning, that was called collecting their rightful reward for saving someone.
That was how the world of Wizards worked. When you were weak, something was a danger; when you were strong, that same danger could become wealth. Even something bizarre and incomprehensible might yield considerable rewards after a little research.
Ruger quietly kept an eye on Wizard Zorn.
To Ruger, Zorn had always been a rather easygoing Wizard who did as he pleased, but his earlier nonchalance was out of place. Zorn clearly understood how the Foreign God Oversight Council operated, too. It was as though he had deliberately prompted them to say those things, inviting them to refute him.
Beneath the dusky night sky.
Everyone soon finished their discussion.
Naturally, their assistance would be under the Foreign God Oversight Council's direction. The council had initiated the operation. Only after certain god-related anomalies had been ruled out would these Demon Hunter Wizards, whose lax ways were acknowledged by all the major organizations, take the stage to deal with any involvement by demons. Of course,