Caleb didn't find this strange at all. After all, D-rank lords were very powerful, so it was only natural for them to search for the Evil God.
Moreover, after killing the Evil God, they would receive a huge reward—perhaps that was the reason they were all seeking the Evil God.
Austin and Alex said nothing further upon hearing this, seemingly trusting Caleb's judgment.
If Austin and Alex were the muscle, then Caleb was undoubtedly their brain.
And so, this peculiar team was formed.
Caleb stroked his chin, frowning as he asked, "Was the Evil God once a lord from your area?"
The brown-haired young man nodded lightly. "That's right. Before, he… he was just an ordinary Lord, actually the weakest among all the D-rank Lords."
"Because his hero had the ability to heal and restore stamina, the Captain only assigned him to serve as support for the Management group."
"But I don't know how, by some stroke of luck, he stumbled upon a great opportunity and then became the Evil God."
