A different world game? A different world game!

Kana slowly emerged from the clouds and hovered outside the city of Rat City.

The powerful figures in the allied forces all noticed this unusual movement, and their gazes all fell on Kana.

Involuntarily, everyone held their breath; even with their level of cultivation, the tension in their hearts was hard to suppress.

Those legendary powerhouses hidden in the shadows were also silently watching all of this.

"A legendary ultimate user... Is this what it means to be favored by the world? How unfair!" A legendary powerhouse hidden in the shadows couldn't help but mutter a complaint.

Such a rapid promotion would make even legendary figures like them, who have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, feel envious.

After all, how could someone reach the Limit Breaker level at such a young age? It's simply unheard of.

It's worth noting that elves, even at forty, are still like teenagers or children. And Kana is not even forty yet—it's truly incredible.

"If you're willing to do what he did, and can do it even better, you can do it too. Otherwise, shut up. You're such a coward," another legendary expert nearby couldn't help but rebuke.

Upon hearing this, the legendary powerhouse named Mabel frowned and retorted to the other legendary powerhouse hidden in the shadows, "Pav, you'd better watch your damn eyes when you say that. You're so jealous your eyes are practically red."

"Bullshit! My eyes are red all along!" the legendary orc werewolf known as Pav cursed.

Mabel, known as the "thief," ignored him and focused intently on Kana in mid-air.

This wasn't the first time either of them had met Kana.

They still remembered the first time they met Kana, which was many years ago.

For legendary powerhouses, that period of time was but a fleeting moment, gone in the blink of an eye.

They met Kana during the siege when the vampire king picked up the gem to make a wish.

At that time, Kana was just a member of the Allied Forces, a prince who had fled from the Vampire Empire, and an insignificant supporting character in that war.

However, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Kana has transformed from an insignificant supporting character into the undisputed protagonist of this world.

To say I'm not envious would be a lie.

But if they were to actually do what Kana did, they knew they couldn't reach that level.

Just like the development of the Night's Watch, although Cana wished for certain preferential treatment from the world, if others could do what Cana did, the world would also give them preferential treatment.

Unfortunately, they just couldn't do it.

In this world on the verge of despair and facing imminent doom, the emergence of the Night Watch, a group that offers a glimmer of hope and a possibility of resistance, is undoubtedly a stroke of luck.

These legendary powerhouses, wavering between good and evil, do so because they still cherish this world and yearn for resistance deep within their hearts.

However, as legendary powerhouses, when they look up at the starry sky and gaze at the gradually spreading void, endless despair inevitably wells up in their hearts.

That was a process from the astral plane, a true catastrophe for the world, an absolute manifestation of the rule of "destruction".

One legendary figure after another arrived.

"Old Master, how could you bear to come all this way?" Mabel couldn't help but ask when she saw a familiar face.

The old mage, known as Dufar, glanced in the direction of the voice and, upon discovering it was "thief" Mabel, ignored him completely, merely letting out a disdainful "tsk."

Mabel didn't care about this.

After all, he rose to legendary status through the profession of thief, and [stealing] was a powerful skill he honed during his legendary phase.

The more powerful and wealthy a person is, the more they tend to dislike someone like him, and Dufar is clearly one of them. Dufar is a level fourteen mage, powerful and wealthy. However, sometimes he really has no way to deal with rule-level thievery.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar erupted, and in an instant, the entire world seemed to fall silent. All eyes turned to the dark cloud.

The swirling storm clouds slowly dispersed, revealing an ordinary-looking mouse emerging from the top of the tower.

It looked extremely ordinary, no different from countless other rat-men.

Surprisingly, all the pointy-eared ratmen knelt down. Even though they were on the defensive, with the Allied forces waiting in ambush ahead, they abandoned everything without hesitation and knelt reverently, as if welcoming a supreme being.

This might have been an excellent opportunity to attack, but no one in the allied forces launched an attack. They knew it was an evil god. Even a level fifteen evil god was still a god.

In such situations, even if it seems like a good opportunity, they must be patient and wait for the right moment.

"My people are born from your desires, and their evil is essentially your evil."

“I too was born from your evil desires; when you see me, you see your own darkness.”

The rat's voice was neither shrill nor offensive; it sounded quite ordinary.

However, as soon as it finished speaking, everyone present was struck with a negative status effect. The Night Watchman could clearly see this status effect on his own attribute panel:
[Your own evil: You have confronted the evil god born from your own evil. Ignoring mental resistance and evil defenses, this is your own evil. Spirit -1, Will Unwavering.]

There was a slight disturbance within the coalition forces, but it did not descend into chaos.

Despite the strange state of being called "self-evil" making some soldiers feel dizzy, they remained steadfast at their posts, ready to attack at any moment.

The legendary powerhouses who had been watching from the sidelines fell silent.

They knew very well that, given the normal effects this power could produce, if it were used on their city, it would immediately cause enormous chaos.

Moreover, this is a battlefield, and soldiers in war are inherently susceptible to various influences.

But this war is different. It is a righteous war against an evil god, a righteous war to reclaim our homeland and save the world, and it has extremely strong legitimacy.

Moreover, the comprehensive logistical support helped to suppress the soldiers' evil desires during the war to a certain extent.

Even if the Allied soldiers who made it here are not members of the Night's Watch, their determination is not to be underestimated.

After all, the enemies they faced were evil gods, their followers, demons, and the invading forces. These guys were all experts in depravity.

The soldiers who have persevered in such an environment and have not been defeated by negative factors demonstrate an extraordinary level of willpower.

They were just ordinary soldiers; their own evil and darkness were not intense, and were ultimately limited and ordinary.

As for the generals and officers in the army, those wicked people with ill intentions, they were already cleaned out by the Night's Watch in various internal purges several years ago.

This is undoubtedly a pure and clean military force.

Those legendary figures who have been hiding in the shadows have not focused their attention on these ordinary soldiers for far too long.

Their shock at this moment stemmed from this.

"Hypocritical and cowardly righteous scoundrel, you really came prepared." The evil rat muttered to itself, staring at Kana ahead as its power failed to achieve the desired effect.

"This is about righteousness; your deceitful and underhanded tricks are utterly useless against this. Just rely on your strength, honestly," Kana replied. (End of Chapter)