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."

***

out of the trillions of lives that existed in the universe, a few of

far superior to that of their contemporaries and elevated them above

would be more surprising if such individuals didn't exist. Regardless of race, there would always be a few who were

A 'special' one.

worked… and it was something it

universe, with their sole role being to eliminate or stunt the growth of these so

years, the Protectors had been

many races and secretly took control of

do their best to stunt their growth, and if nothing worked, they'd

like 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

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 had created, they'd do

was what happened to the demon race many years

were supposed to have

BOOM―!

the area in which they flew. Judging from the intricate runes that were in the shards of

be a bulky, golden-haired, gold-eyed male.

"H-how."

a figure with white hair stood, his voice conveyed an obvious sense of distress. He watched as the

It was another Protector.

tight around the Protector's neck as it

"How?"

and leisurely voice reverberated through the

Crack!

throat of the other Protector suddenly tightened, and a golden orb quickly materialized in

away, Jezebeth turned his

of the

face was pale, and he was still in

then… he had witnessed the complete and utter annihilation of five other Protectors, with him being the last of

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 had

…Their biggest mistake.

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

him. He was so fast that he couldn't even react on time, and with the injuries he had sustained, he could only watch as his

"Kugh."

similar to one that he had just seen

me to be alive? How is it possible when all seven of you have personally

had been lingering

How was it possible for him to still be alive? Even so…

survive, he shouldn't have grown to

a look at

shards of metal materialized. They were surrounded by a faint

because of this. This is what helped me survive, and allowed me to be here

slowly clenched his hand, feeling the rough texture of

wouldn't be who I am today… Everything started with this cube, but what came

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