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CILVII.

After hundreds of meteors hit the island and the mere aftermath caused a tsunami, and the tsunami was then resolved by a superhuman, a series of events worthy of a mythical era followed, everyone thought.

‘The stick has been destroyed and everything that was there has died.’

All living things living in Zipangu would have died or perished.

But in reality, that wasn’t the case. More beings survived than expected.

First, there are two remaining fallen dragons.

Nitas and Es survived by polymorphing into sea monsters in a life-or-death situation, jumping into the sea, and even teleporting.

Why didn’t the winged dragon fly into the sky?

I told you. Hundreds of meteors. And not just any meteors, but huge ones. Flying between hundreds of irregularly falling meteors and taking cover? In the body of a massive dragon?

A meteorite that landed in a visible location directly above your head?

I can’t. If that were possible, I would have just flown in human form and escaped.

The hastily and roughly implemented polymorph and teleportation took a toll on Dragon Heart, making it impossible for it to polymorph back into a dragon for a while, but somehow the two fallen dragons survived. This time too.

Since the fallen candidates never headed to Zipangu in the first place, I assume they are all alive.

Among the demons, both the upper-level demons survived, five of the middle-level demons, and all of the lower-level demons died.

And the highest level demon, Iwwart.

She survived, of course. And with minimal damage, since she was the first to detect and avoid the abnormality.

No, actually there was no harm done.

After regaining consciousness in half a day, Iwwart’s body was completely recovered.

The feeling she felt after returning to where the staff was was one of emptiness.

I’ve never been treated like this even in the Demon World. Of course, it never happened when I lived as an Angel in Heaven.

It was originally a stick the size of a small country.

To think that you could just blow it up in its entirety! And that it’s not a demon, but a human who uses this method?

Iwwart could not bear the anger that followed the emptiness and futility.

She crossed the sea and sneaked into the kingdom of Moria. She succeeded in entering Evergreen by stealing a robe with a perception-impairing spell.

Although his anger had subsided considerably by the time he reached Evergreen, Iwwart did not stop his steps towards Evergreen.

There was one thing she just couldn’t understand.

Convincing myself that I had to figure it out.

no.

In fact, she knows it herself.

This is just because they don’t want to admit it.

I can’t believe that I was being unilaterally attacked without being able to do anything and without even seeing the face of my enemy.

That’s because I don’t want to admit it.

But what is it like?

After all, they are humans.

I hid like that for two days. When I heard that Gray was coming out, I headed to what I thought was his house and watched from as far away as possible.

And the conclusion that Iwwart reached after seeing Gray’s words and actions was,

‘Hey, you crazy guy!’

I wondered if there was someone like that even among the demons.

Is he the tyrant of illusion who appears at least once in every human history book? No, the emperor is at least a nobleman(?) because he only exterminated nine clans.

And when they kill them, they just cut off their heads cleanly. How merciful they are compared to that bastard!

But that guy is saying that he will kill all of your friends, colleagues, and even your lover. He will do it slowly while making you aim for the mastermind behind the incident.

And then the next word is ‘fire’.

What would that be?

Next time, you’re going to burn me to death!

One by one!

oh my god,

– Don’t do it, don’t do it. Don’t try to live. There’s a place called the aorta, and you cut it. There’s no turning back. Easy~. You should look at your son, who caused all this trouble, not me.

Don’t try to live.

He told me to die while looking at my son and resenting him.

Even among the demons, there was no one who said such things.

He is a vicious and crazy man.

So all the anger I had been suppressing exploded. The more I held it in, the angrier I got. I shouldn’t have done that.

As I looked at him with anger, the demon’s blood briefly revealed a vivid murderous intent. Damn it!

Iwwart didn’t want his opponent to ignore the murderous intent that was revealed in a split second.

He turned his back and ran away as fast as he could.

“Clown! Punishment!”

The voice of a madman could be heard from afar. I thought there was hope. It seemed like he was chasing me fast, but I could easily escape if I used my power.

“Deception… … ?”

“May!!”

It was the moment when I was about to unleash Iwart’s power, ‘Deception’. If I just did this, I would be able to escape easily.

however,

“Yeah! Come on! Hurry up!”

I’m anxious.

It seems like something was summoned, but if it was summoned at this time, then it would definitely be… … .

thud-!!

Iwwart was startled by the presence blocking his path and had no choice but to stop. It was because he appeared right in his direction, at the perfect timing.

also,

[Heavenly thunder]

The moment the thing that didn’t seem human suddenly saw Iwawart and got angry, spewing out unintelligible words, something appeared around Iwawart.

-hmm?

It’s as if nothing comes out when you’re so flustered, that’s how Iwwart feels right now.

At first glance, it looks like a space where you can just break down and leave, but strangely, it feels very cumbersome.

It seemed clear that he would be caught while trying to destroy this place.

That doesn’t mean the structure surrounding Iwwart is anything special. It’s a structure that looks like a strange combination of a prison and a barn.

-Get lost!

Pachichichik-!!

Even though Iwart struck with the power of a top-level demon, the prison remained the same, with only a struggle taking place as electric discharges occurred from all directions.

-profit!

“It’s useless.”

This time, as he was about to strike with more force, he heard a bright voice and Iwart loosened his tightly clenched fist.

The owner of the voice was a water man wearing pure white, flowing clothes that only dirty hypocrites and meddlers from the immortal world would wear.

-Fox tribe?

“Gapinshinjang, a divine general who captures the evil spirit Migi and confines it in Cheonrae (heavenly bead). It is said that his heavenly bead becomes stronger with dirty power. It is not easily broken. ”

―If it doesn’t break easily, doesn’t that mean it breaks with difficulty? Fox Tribe brat?

“Yeah. Right. But you’ll die before that. You ugly bitch.”

The answer to Iwwart’s question did not come from the fox tribe kid. It came from Gray, who had approached him, though it was unclear when.

Not only Gray, but there seemed to be quite a few superhuman women following him around all the time.

Iwwart’s escape failed.

-I see.

“Yeah.”

-Is there room for negotiation?

“No. Don’t try to live. The more you do, the uglier and harder it becomes? You’ll die anyway. Oh, just in case, none of us can die together or anything. Never.”

– I see. Certainly. There’s no chance of me winning. There’s no chance of me escaping either. But… … .

A bloodshot aura appeared in Iwwart’s eyes.

-I feel it is unfair for me to back out like this.

-Suicide Squad.

◈ ◈ ◈

The voice that contained the spell that manifested Iwwart’s power was so calm. It was ridiculous considering it contained the eerie word “death squad.”

And soon I could see what that fucking top-tier demon had done.

The air around you changes.

Not a single sound of commotion was heard, including from those who had been there from the beginning and those who had rushed to watch the commotion.

And what replaces that roar is the military spirit of a sharp, razor-sharp sword.

‘Where on earth?’

The moment I looked around at the momentum flowing out from all sides as if it was surrounding us, I couldn’t help but gape.

“Huh?”

Those who surround us.

From ordinary shopkeepers, to citizens living in Evergreen, to tourists, to mercenaries, knights, magicians, nobles, and their attendants.

Those within a certain area could be seen surrounding us like soldiers and burning their fighting spirit toward us.

“Pope!”

“… I can’t be sure. The Light of Purification!”

The Pope had raised two lights of purification that he used to torture the demons, but they were of no use other than bringing a few strong men to their senses.

-Madness- Berserker.

And as if he knew that now was the time to strike, Iwwart unleashed yet another of his powers.

Then, the civilians surrounding the area, who had been an army quietly waiting to charge until then, now turned into a pack of hungry wolves, drooling and bloodshot eyes, trembling as if they were about to move.

“Fuck!”

-Flesh-cutting and bone-breaking.

When a sigh of regret came out of my mouth and a voice announcing the manifestation of power came out of Iwart’s mouth, as if it were an attack command,

“Sedátĭo.”

The voice of Santa, who was protected among the Arcana, flowed out.