The Author's POV

Chapter 777

Following Kevin's death, a lot of things changed.

I was able to gain access to all of Kevin's powers; I was promoted to the role of Alliance Head, and I learned the truth about what was going on behind the scenes.

In tandem with that, my rank improved, and although I did not inherit his system, I did obtain access to the abilities that he had previously possessed.

...and one of these abilities was the ability to create portals that connected to different planets.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Figures continued to appear beside me.

People like Octavious, Monica, Donna, Douglas, and Ivana—basically the most powerful people in the human domain—were among those I knew very well and counted among them.

"Wow, these are a lot of demons."

"Ho, ho."

"You really did bring us to a nice show."

The plan was rather simple.

Create a portal―> Send everyone to Immorra―> Infiltrate the city ―> Open the portal ―> Kill the demons ―> Go home.

It was a fairly simple plan.

One that didn't take a genius to understand. That being said, it wasn't as easy as it sounded.

If I had to be completely truthful, I would say that sneaking into the city was the most difficult part of the mission. Even though I was quite powerful, snaking past over a couple of dozen demons with the rank of Duke and one demon with the rank of Prince was a task that was challenging for even me to complete.

I wasn't entirely confident I could do it, but…

What if the demons were aware of my every move and made it their mission to make things simpler for me and the others?

What if I purposely set up dummies outside, masked as the forces of the human domain, and tricked them into letting us into the city and their main tower so that they could trap us?

…If that were the case, wouldn't everything be solved?

"Thank you very much."

I whispered gratefully, looking at the Prince ranked demon in the distance. His complexion was rather pale, and the sight made me smile.

"…Thank you for being easy to predict."

***

trillions of lives that existed in the universe, a

was far superior to that of their contemporaries and

would be more surprising if such individuals didn't exist. Regardless of

A 'special' one.

it was something it knew very well, hence the existence

sole role being to

the Protectors had been faithfully carrying

infiltrated many races and secretly took

do their best to stunt their growth, and if

a brain couldn't control everything that was going on inside, the same was true for the Records. The Records, despite all their power, couldn't control what was within

was the responsibility of the Protectors to make sure that everything ran smoothly, and if a particular race displayed an excessive amount of potential or upset the equilibrium that they

the demon

were supposed to

BOOM―!

the area in which they flew. Judging from the intricate runes that were in the shards of metal, they seemed to belong to a piece of armor that

be a bulky, golden-haired,

"H-how."

with white hair stood, his voice conveyed an obvious sense of distress. He watched as the white haired figure—Jezebeth—held another figure in

It was another Protector.

tight around the Protector's neck as it

"How?"

through the space, mimicking the Protector's

Crack!

firmly placed by the throat of the other Protector suddenly tightened, and a golden orb quickly materialized

his head to meet

the Seat

out his title, and the Protector moved back. His face was pale, and he was still

complete and utter annihilation of five other Protectors, with

who was supposed to stand within the pinnacle of the universe, watched as his compatriots were killed one by one by the one whom they

…Their biggest mistake.

"You're shocked, aren't you?"

Jezebeth had appeared before him. He was so fast that he couldn't even react on time, and

"Kugh."

scene seemed eerily similar to one that he had just seen

me to be alive? How is it possible

had been lingering in

was it possible for him to still be alive?

he did survive, he

a look

shards of metal materialized. They were surrounded by a faint eternal aura, and Jezebeth's expression gradually softened as a

know how I managed to survive? …It's because of this. This is what helped me survive, and allowed me to be here

slowly clenched his hand, feeling the rough

be who I am

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