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."

***

of the trillions of lives that existed in the universe, a few of those lives would have been born with

superior to that of their contemporaries and elevated them above the

didn't exist. Regardless of race, there would

A 'special' one.

universe worked… and it was something it knew very

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

years, the Protectors had been faithfully carrying out their

and secretly took control of

their best to stunt their

that was 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 that lived within and the 'special

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

was what happened to the demon race many

how things were

BOOM―!

that were in the shards of metal, they seemed to belong to a piece of armor that had now

figure was revealed to be a bulky, golden-haired, gold-eyed male. He was

"H-how."

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

It was another Protector.

it drooped over

"How?"

reverberated through the

Crack!

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

his head to

of the

called out his title, and the Protector moved back. His face was

of five other Protectors, with

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?"

he couldn't even react on time, and with the injuries he had sustained, he could only watch as

"Kugh."

eerily similar to one that he had just seen a few moments

How is it possible when

questions that had been lingering in his mind ever

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

if he did survive, he

a look at

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

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

hand, feeling the

if not for them, I wouldn't be who I am

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