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."

***

not have been surprising that, out of the trillions of lives that existed

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

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

A 'special' one.

something it knew very well, hence

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

Protectors had been faithfully carrying

infiltrated many races and secretly took

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

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

to the

how things were

BOOM―!

space, bits of metal trailing the area in which they flew. Judging from the intricate runes that were in the shards

was revealed to be a

"H-how."

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

It was another Protector.

was tight around the Protector's neck as it drooped over his hand and

"How?"

leisurely voice reverberated through

Crack!

and a golden orb quickly materialized in his grip

away, Jezebeth turned his head

of the Seat

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

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

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?"

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

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

that had been

couldn't understand. How was it possible for him to still be alive? Even so… back then,

he did survive, he shouldn't

look at

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

slowly clenched his hand, feeling the rough texture of

alive is because of them, and if not for them, I wouldn't be who I am today… Everything started with this cube,

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