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Sivis was transported into the game Gandanyir.
In a world where nobles monopolize extraordinary powers while commoners, barely better than pigs and dogs, suffer endless torment, he inherited the title of the Evil God.
By continuously slaying enemies, Sivis could earn Soul Points, which allowed him to enhance his monsters.
Goblin → Elemental Goblin → High-level Goblin. 
Skeleton Soldier → Skeleton Mage → Bone Dragon. 
Stone Golem → Fire Demon → Carved Gargoyle.
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In order to strengthen his monsters, Sivis started wars, annexed nations, and slaughtered countless nobles and kings.
He also casually gathered numerous helpless commoners, bringing them under his domain system, improving agricultural and industrial technologies, ensuring that these people had enough to eat, teaching them to read, and turning them into the creators of his domain's wealth, which he ruthlessly exploited.
But... Sivis had two doubts.
First, why is it that his subordinates are always bringing him women?
First, it was the Saintess from the Church, then a peerless female knight, followed by a princess from the kingdom, a succubus from hell, an angel from the Holy Hall...
Second, why, as an Evil God, are countless people calling him the Savior, the Wise King, and the Benevolent Father of all beings???

Monster Lord: The Goblin Offers the Saintess to Me at the Start

Reina felt her vision keep getting blurry.

Waking up before the ritual was completed had affected her quite a bit.

Earlier, in the spiritual realm, she had felt happy to gain power, because she could finally help Sivis.

A silver-rank extraordinary being was at least not a useless maid who could be replaced by a few coins on the slave market.

And Reina had power — she was going to do more things for Sivis!

While she was unconscious, she could sense that Sivis was really preparing to take these people who were about to become his subjects to safety!

Reina had forced herself to wake up, to fulfill her duty in place of her master before he arrived!

The world in front of the little maid was covered in white mist, getting more and more chaotic, but her consciousness was becoming clearer and clearer!

On the other side, facing the pressure of a silver-rank powerful one.

Chapter 119: The Incomplete Ritual