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

was far superior to that of their

Regardless of race, there would always

A 'special' one.

the universe worked… and it was something it knew

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

13.7 billion years, the Protectors had been faithfully carrying

and secretly took

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

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

particular race displayed an excessive amount of potential or upset the equilibrium that they had created, they'd do everything

was what happened to the demon race many years

things were supposed

BOOM―!

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

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

"H-how."

distance, where a figure with white hair stood, his voice conveyed an obvious sense of

It was another Protector.

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

"How?"

through the space, mimicking

Crack!

which was firmly placed by the throat of the other Protector suddenly tightened, and a golden orb quickly materialized in his grip as golden dust flew in the space around

turned his head to meet the Protector's

of the Seat of

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

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 allowed to get away many

…Their biggest mistake.

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

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

"Kugh."

one that he

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

questions that had been lingering in

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

survive, he shouldn't

a look at

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

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

his hand, feeling the rough texture of the

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

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