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."

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

to that of their contemporaries

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

A 'special' one.

and it was something it knew very well, hence the

their sole role being to

Protectors had been faithfully carrying out their

races and secretly

one such 'special one' appeared, they'd do their best to stunt their growth, and if nothing worked, they'd eliminate

brain couldn't control everything that was going on inside, the same was true for the Records. The Records, despite all their power, couldn't

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

was what happened to the demon

how things were

BOOM―!

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

was revealed to be a bulky, golden-haired, gold-eyed

"H-how."

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

It was another Protector.

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

"How?"

leisurely voice reverberated through the space,

Crack!

a golden orb quickly materialized in his grip as

away, Jezebeth turned his head to

the Seat

out his title, and the Protector moved back. His face was pale, and he was still in

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

compatriots were

…Their biggest mistake.

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

time, and

"Kugh."

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

possible for me to be alive? How is it possible when all seven

that had been lingering in

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

he did survive, he

a look at

his other hand, and a number of shards of metal materialized. They were surrounded by a faint eternal aura, and

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

hand, feeling the rough

who I am today… Everything started with this cube, but what came after is what truly

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