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... ang's ears. “Would you even be considered a burden? No, you don’t even amount to that much. You’ll die as soon as you enter.”

The reason he spoke so harshly was because the Hunter was worried that Jeong In-Chang would make the wrong choice. Who among them didn’t understand his heart? The anxiety that had begun to sprout made them all tremble.

“Heimdall,” Zeus called out to the man. “Answer me. You, of all people here, know the most about the Demon King.”

He asked the man, “Can ...

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