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."

***

the trillions of lives 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

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

A 'special' one.

worked… and it was something it knew very well, hence the

being to eliminate or stunt the

years, the Protectors had

many races and secretly took control

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

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

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

what happened to the demon race many

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 of metal, they

be a bulky, golden-haired, gold-eyed

"H-how."

with white hair stood, his voice conveyed an

It was another Protector.

neck as it drooped

"How?"

through the space, mimicking the

Crack!

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

it away, Jezebeth turned his

the Seat

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

and utter annihilation of five other Protectors,

universe, watched as his compatriots were killed one by one by the one whom they

…Their biggest mistake.

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

he knew it, Jezebeth had appeared before 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 hand

"Kugh."

that he had just seen a

alive? How is it possible when all seven of you have personally shown

been lingering in

to still be alive? Even so… back then, he was someone

survive, he shouldn't have grown to this

look at

and a number of shards of metal materialized. They were surrounded by a

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

hand, feeling

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

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