Hwang Myeongho’s grand estate, Eunho’s annex.

At the stroke of the new year, they alone were grasping the situation across the Korean Peninsula, the game, and the Demon Realm all at once.

Hwang Ho’s avatar had slowed when his subordinate arrived, but he had already taken in the before-and-after, was watching a shared live view of the in-game screen where PlayerZ was running, and through Baekho could read Jo Euishin’s thoughts and the state of the Demon Realm in real time.

There was so much information pouring in that there was plenty to say, but Eunho, who had appointed himself the one to doubt Youngin until the very end, had only one line left to deliver.

“Lord Youngin’s divinity was here on this land. In that case, the mastermind we were looking for isn’t Lord Youngin.”

Youngin’s trail had been suspicious to an extreme.

Trusted by the New God, Youngin and the New God exchanged halves of themselves.