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."

***

existed in the universe, a few of those lives would have been

that was far superior to that of

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

A 'special' one.

it was something it knew very well, hence the existence of the

universe, with their sole role being

Protectors had been faithfully carrying

infiltrated many races and secretly

one such 'special one' appeared, they'd do their best to stunt their growth,

Records, despite all their power, couldn't control what was within the

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,

what happened to the demon race many

were supposed to have

BOOM―!

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

its body, the figure was revealed to be a bulky,

"H-how."

into the distance, where a figure with white hair stood, his voice conveyed

It was another Protector.

the Protector's neck as it drooped

"How?"

reverberated through the space, mimicking

Crack!

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

it away, Jezebeth turned his head

the

title, and the Protector moved back. His face was pale, and he was still in shock

the complete and utter annihilation of five other Protectors, with him being the

stand within the pinnacle of the universe, watched as his compatriots were killed one by one by the one whom they had allowed to

…Their biggest mistake.

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

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

"Kugh."

scene seemed eerily similar to one that

alive? How is it possible when all seven of you have personally shown up to eliminate us

been lingering in his mind ever

understand. How was it possible for him to still be alive? Even so… back then,

he did survive, he

look

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

survive? …It's because of this. This is what helped me survive, and

slowly clenched his hand, feeling the rough texture of the

be who I am today… Everything started with

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