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."

***

that existed in the universe, a few of those lives would

that was far superior to that of their contemporaries and elevated them above the

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

A 'special' one.

and it was something it

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

years, the Protectors had been faithfully carrying

races and secretly took control

they'd do their best to stunt their growth, and

going on inside, the same was true for the Records. The Records, despite all their power, couldn't control what was within the universe. The races

make sure that everything ran smoothly, and if a particular race displayed an excessive amount of potential or

what happened to the demon race many

things were supposed to have

BOOM―!

they flew. Judging from the intricate runes that were in the shards of metal, they seemed to

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

"H-how."

looked off into the distance, where a figure with white hair stood, his voice conveyed an obvious sense of distress. He watched as the white haired figure—Jezebeth—held

It was another Protector.

as it drooped over his hand and held it

"How?"

reverberated through

Crack!

the throat of the other Protector suddenly tightened, and a golden orb quickly materialized in his grip as golden dust flew in the

it away, Jezebeth turned his head to meet the Protector's

of the Seat of

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

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

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?"

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

"Kugh."

eerily similar to one that he had just seen

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

had been lingering in

him to still be

he shouldn't have grown to this

look

extended his other hand, and a number of shards of metal materialized. They

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

clenched his hand, feeling the rough

if not for them, I wouldn't be who I am today… Everything started with this

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