“Don’t bother looking for me, Raphael… I told you, if I want to go to the main world again, the price I’ll have to pay will be much higher than yours, and I won’t be able to do anything for a long time afterward.”

The seemingly frivolous man said this, as if he were speaking to Raphael in some way, adding, "And I've always believed that, given Illa's strength... we're not really in a good position."

As he spoke, the man looked at the enormous tentacles rising from the sea and sighed, saying, "If you don't find it despicable, you can certainly look at what Yinla values... Yes, I know that threatening with this is extremely shameless."

Although he couldn't hear Raphael's words, there was no doubt that the celestial paladin named Raphael was currently communicating with his companion who was in a group to kill Ira.

Raphael had already sought out the fire elemental, but the response he received was clearly unsatisfactory, and now... this man's words also failed to satisfy him.

In summary—it was a no-show.

"In fact, the prime plane is a bit more fragile than you think. Besides the chaos predicted, I am also on the path of protecting the world every day... The last time we escaped, we already lost some of our manpower."

As the man spoke to Raphael, he threw a flying knife that pierced the tentacles of the colossal sea monster, saying, "Just as you need to guard the heavens and prevent the stars from returning to their places... I also have my duties."

And this duty is no less despicable than killing Chaos and saving the world...

The purple toxin spreading from the throwing knife gradually reached other parts of the tentacles, then slowly connected to the water. The man stopped talking and coughed twice, spitting out some purple blood.

Vereesa's poison was truly merciless.

However, perhaps from another perspective, it has become a power that men can use, which can better prevent these evil gods from coming ashore... However, the more he uses it, the more profound the effects of this poison become.

It will soon become incurable...

Vereesa's toxins, in theory, are not that deadly to outsiders, but if a person does not deal with, suppress, or wear them down, but instead deliberately uses them, then it is undoubtedly seeking a slow death.

But he had to do it... and even had to thank Veresa.

To protect everything in the main plane, he had to act without hesitation.

Having joined the hunting party, they will not retreat until the last rioting evil god's subordinate is killed, and that day will eventually come to an end, because the evil god will be dead.

Moreover, he was one of the few outsiders in the hunting team, and he really couldn't go to the main plane again.

There are many possibilities for the world's destruction, such as the collapse of the celestial seal, the invasion of evil god scrolls, and the awakening of the army of the dead, not to mention the end of the World Tree... However, this is indeed the most undefendable, as well as the most sudden and interesting one.

That's why it has received so much attention.

"That's really interesting."

The man muttered to himself frivolously, but his killing motions never stopped... For a battlefront that spans an entire plane, the existence of a powerful figure should be insignificant, but it's different for those outside the realm of power.

The main fighting force was not actually those ordinary hunting teams that put up a stubborn resistance, but rather a few others... The existence of ordinary hunting teams was necessary, but they were indeed consumables.

They are fully aware that they are consumables among consumables.

"Ah~ This is really interesting..."

The frivolous man sighed and repeated, casually remarking, "Those who want to protect the world all have their own responsibilities, while those with leisure time... only think about watching the show. They really are a bunch of oddballs."

"Ah, or rather..."

Realizing something, the man thought of something and helplessly corrected his previous mutterings, saying, "Actually, it's because they are indifferent people who are too lazy to do anything, so they only have the leisure to watch a show."

This is the true cause and effect relationship, a cruel situation that is both laughable and heartbreaking...

"I have to do this...to fight for the world!"

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"I've already heard about what happened before... and I'd be happy to go to the Demon King's territory."

As the elven girl said this, she looked at the other elves and asked, "Then, I'll be going to the Demon King's territory with Yinla's fleet today, and it may be a long time before I return."

The elf, who seemed to be an elder of the elven girl, nodded in response to her words. He looked at the bandage on the elven girl's hand with heartache... it was from the girl's intense archery training.

The bodies of elves are by no means fragile; their seemingly delicate arms contain a terrifying power... Elves are a naturally strong race, and those closest to the World Tree of the Moon possess power that is closest to that of gods.

"After all, it's Inra, so we feel at ease."

Another elf said this, sighing as she looked at the densely packed arrows on the distant target, "If every human were as good as Yinra... the world would be ten times, or even nine times, more harmonious."

The other elves thought the same thing.

...

"The Demon King's territory needs you, right?"

At this moment, a childlike-looking elf girl walked over from a distance. Unlike other elves, her emerald green hair was tied up in a ponytail for easy movement.

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