I Became the Youngest Disciple of the Martial God

After meeting three demon lords, I’d come to a conclusion...

I should not view them as enemies to be defeated.

Not yet.

I don’t stand a chance against them.

Let’s face it, demon lords weren’t the kind of opponents that should be challenged out of martial pride—they were catastrophes to be avoided, at least for now.

Naturally, my focus had shifted toward stopping the ritual, but...

"A demon lord has already been summoned,” I said.

Evan nodded nonchalantly while staring at the sky lit by the setting sun. "Yeah."

I followed his gaze and said, “But there’s no eclipse."