The great mage who transcends by regression, episode 355
【This is… …You can’t die this way! me i… …!]
Satan, who was rolling on the ground in a veritable ‘porridge’, tried to struggle somehow.
The 6 wings he was proud of were crushed without a trace, and the flame-bearing mouth was also completely destroyed and lost its function.
It was too ridiculous and miserable to be the end of ‘Satan’, who is favored by the demon god.
He did not die in an epic battle that could only be found in myths, nor did he die in a sublime battle for the fate of the world.
He was beaten to death by a ‘magician’ unilaterally with a physical tool, not ‘magic’.
And that’s what I meant.
【I am… …He is the Lord of Wrath.]
“Yes, he was the Lord of Wrath.”
【To fulfill His will and realize on behalf of His great will… …That means he was his apostle!]
With those words, he tried to get himself up somehow.
The last one seemed desperate, as if he was never going to be pitiful.
but.
“What do you mean?”
【Warrior…! You guys, you guys are the cause! You make the obvious not the obvious! The flow that should have been connected naturally!]
“Ha, Sun-ri?”
The words he spat out in a fit of fuss got on my nerves, so I moved closer to his face and looked into his eyes.
“The order you are talking about is that you die in disgrace here without any cause.”
【…!]
I am a great mage.
Of course, rather than wielding a staff with such painstaking effort, it would be easier to block the enemy’s means of counterattack through magic.
But I didn’t.
I dared to hold the staff in both hands and literally ‘mook bowl’ at him.
It wasn’t just a muk bowl.
I smashed his whole body in the most ridiculous way.
What could be the reason?
“I am your reason for existence, honor, hope, joy…I will smash them all in a way you don’t want them to be.”
【what…?]
“Think about it. Wouldn’t it seem more humiliating and worthless to be defeated by a clown than to be defeated by a great mage?”
At those words, his body trembled with anger. But there was no meaning to that rage.
like the guy now.
The fact that I can play with him in such a ridiculous way means that I can afford that much.
In other words, even if you play around in this way, there is a gap that you don’t have to worry about.
Seeing me say that, his eyes trembled violently.
No wonder.
Because he must be feeling the slimy, clear malice more than anything else when he sees me.
“Goodbye Satan.”
It will be an empty end that will not be acknowledged by anyone… ….
Don’t worry.
“I will acknowledge your misery more than anyone else.”
【Mikhail Walpurgis… …!!]
The devil, unable to properly show his teeth while being tied to the leash until the end, howled.
But it’s like a typhoon in a teacup that has no meaning.
【Yes No Oh Oh!】
Kwajik.
Cruelly, my staff finally broke his core completely.
【Ka ah… …Evil.]
The Lord of Wrath has disappeared.
* * *
That time.
【….]
…It was cut off.
The demon felt intuition that the string connecting him and Satan had been completely severed.
And that means… ….
[Has it failed?]
In the end, even the bowl containing his sinful ‘wrath’ was destroyed by Mikhail’s hand.
It’s not that I didn’t think of that ‘possibility’.
Mikhail is already in a situation where he has risen to a level that is close to him.
Besides, there is no hesitation.
If he uses his power as a born god and uses everything as if it were natural, in the case of Mikhail, he creates new things using endless ‘exploration’ and ‘knowledge’.
clear objection.
He and Mikhail were surprisingly polar opposites.
The current Demon God could not understand how such a thing was born from a “part” of himself.
If you get everything back in its entirety, you might be able to understand.
Why did a part of him that came from him become Asar’s successor and stand against him?
[The most ridiculous end.]
The demon god snorted as he recalled the end of Satan he had glimpsed for a while.
You even call yourself a clown.
It is an act that is completely incomprehensible to him, who always wants to exist perfectly as a ‘god’.
I can’t even understand
But that thought didn’t last long.
Even the death of Satan, who had been his favorite for a long time, did not inspire him much.
Anyway, all of that will come back when you succeed.
God is such a being.
With Asar dead and Hekau fallen, he will now be the only god in the world.
Yes, it will be unique again.
Like the first time.
‘…first.’
At that moment, the Demon God stopped and stiffened without realizing it.
loneliness.
I clearly remember the negative emotions I felt at that ‘first’ time.
back then
Everything you do now is the same as it was back then… ….
【….]
At that moment, my head stopped.
thoughts do not follow
Even when he was all-knowing and omnipotent, the fear that could not be erased strikes the demon again and asks questions.
– So are you lonely now?
Uncomfortable.
But are you lonely?
Rather, now more than when there was nothing… ….
‘No that’s… ….’
My fingertips trembled.
The ‘thought’ that came to mind after that doesn’t go further.
He stopped right there, as if he was trying hard not to admit that the answer that had already been decided was wrong.
In the end, he delayed answering.
【It’s not something to decide now.】
I started walking the road I had prepared.
Right now, the source of everything is in front of the demon god’s eyes.
Infinite power created to maintain the ‘world’ after it was created.
It was a huge box.
A box containing everything.
It was too shabby and unappealing to be an object that God would somehow struggle to get his hands on and open.
beginning.
The two gods named this box containing ‘everything’.
Pandora.
The demon slowly reached out his hand towards Pandora.
Chijik Pandora’s power resisted the demon’s power, but even that didn’t take long.
And soon… ….
Took.
My fingertips touched the box.
* * *
The annihilation of Satan.
That means that now there are only two great demons left who follow the devil’s will.
It means that the means that the Demon God can use has decreased.
“Thank you, benefactor.”
Immediately after annihilating Satan, the first emperor approached me and bowed his head without hesitation.
Gratitude from the first emperor.
Could there be a more glorious moment as a person living in the Empire?
The Ministry of State bows its head with sincerity. It’s rather strange that I’m not impressed by that fact.
but.
“Oh, that’s all right.”
Unfortunately, I’m not sentimental enough to be impressed by such things.
In fact, I felt a bit bitter at the fact that I saw the darkness of the national wealth that seemed perfect.
We know that the first emperor made a ‘commitment’ after much thought to protect the empire.
However, it was hard to see it as a good thing in that the resolution was a resolution with compulsory power that deprived the descendants of the right to choose.
I let out a small sigh and called the first emperor with my head bowed as if I had no face.
“Your Majesty the Emperor Alexander.”
“…Please tell me.”
“To be honest, I don’t really like His Majesty’s choice to use the souls of former descendants.”
“I understand.”
He bowed his head and replied in a somber voice.
He too must have felt a lot of guilt for using his descendants.
yeah i don’t like it
“But apart from that, I have no right to punish or blame for it.”
Strictly speaking, at the end of that sacrifice, I was one of the sprouts that grew from the soil the first emperor created.
How can such a bud have any right to criticize and criticize the choice of the first emperor?
I don’t like it, but I can’t deny the choice itself.
At my words, the first emperor’s face contorted in sorrow.
“I am….”
The first emperor whose self-esteem is about to dig into the ground right away.
Surprisingly, I wonder if he is an extrovert.
“so that!”
I decided to step out right away before he got discouraged.
“We want to pass that responsibility on to those who deserve it.”
“If you are qualified….”
“Warrior of God.”
“…!”
who is who are your descendants.
I don’t have the qualifications, but the descendants who were called to this battlefield even after death should have the qualifications.
“Have you ever tried to communicate with them?”
“Huh I wasn’t allowed…It was just borrowing ‘power’ to the end, and talking to them was not my area of permission.”
“great.”
In a way, it is natural
Doesn’t it mean that proper communication was almost impossible, only helping as a ‘warrior of God’?
“In that case, I will arrange a place for that conversation.”
“…yes?”
As if to say something, the first emperor widened his eyes.
I looked at him like that and said warmly.
“If there is a conflict, it must be resolved.”
“Ha, but how….”
“Whatever it is, it will work.”
It seems that magic has also been used to replace divine objects. Now, all that is left is to obtain this ‘last divine object’.
If so, what does that mean?
It means that I will receive the legacy that Asar left behind.
It means that all my efforts prepared before returning will come to an end, and at the same time… ….
‘My level also means that I will get infinitely closer to Asar.’
I already had a rough idea of how to make the first emperor and previous emperors communicate.
“From now on, what Your Majesty needs to do is prepare to communicate as the ‘perpetrator’ who stole the right to choose from your descendants.”
“What can I do?”
“Well what….”
I heard something about that before.
A word to briefly describe this idea I just came up with….
okay.
The word was born from the anecdote that once a great desert tribe lord sat his subjects under the shade of a palm tree ‘fairly’ to escape the heat… ….
“Palm time.”
“…yes?”
He spoke slowly to the first emperor, who instantly turned into a dumbfounded expression.
“Yeah, that’s good. palm time. There are some things we did wrong, but let’s have a hard time with our descendants.”
Well, that’s how it was, and there was a place for communication between the national wealth and its descendants.
A place where you can talk casually and openly.
Of course I don’t have to participate.
I’ll take care of the rest.
Die by your descendants, whether you are beaten, criticized, or understand each other unexpectedly warmly.
Because it’s up to the masters to decide.
“When?”
“now.”
“…yes?”
To be honest, I talked to these former emperors right away before making the proposal.
“Wait, benefactor?!”
I grabbed the back of the first emperor, who was trying to buy time by saying something, and threw him into the open space on the spot.
“Huh 100 million?!”
“Go in and there will be a seat! Face your own karma there and everything will be okay!”
“Ah, my heart is still ready!”
“It’s okay, Your Majesty!”
I cheered him on as he hurriedly shouted something more beyond the space.
“You are young because it hurts!”
Actually, if you are sick, you are young, nabal, and just a patient, but what is it?
“Wait a minute what….”
– Hahaha I’ve been waiting for you!
– Finally, let’s talk!
And a group of people appearing from behind the first emperor, grabbing the back of my ancestor and dragging them with their eyes shining.
Those are imperial emperors or just ghosts.
what.
“It’s none of my business.”
Anyway, the issue with the first emperor has been roughly resolved, and now there is only one thing left to do.
“now….”
The time has come to complete the arrangements Asar has prepared.
