Chapter 429 Demon Realm (10)
The absolute ruler of the realm with transcendent divinity.
A being who has been with this virtual world from the moment of creation.
Archangel Michael. and Demon King Satan.
At the same time as they were just born, they had a divinity close to omniscience and omnipotence, but in return, they were bound by absolute missions and restrictions, and had no choice but to become like puppets.
[Good despises evil, and evil laughs at such good.]
[Good is corrupted by the contradiction of good and becomes evil.] [
In the abyss of evil, good always emits its faint light.]
[Evil is born from good. And goodness is born from evil.....]
[This world will never find rest in the endless, eternal struggle between good and evil.]
Powerful and solid laws that sustain this Arcadia.
As NPCs who move according to the setting of the so-called world view, the fight between Tan and El was no different from a constraint imposed by force that even the person himself could not dare to control or block.
The two cannot prevent or avoid the oncoming fight and, as always, cannot be reconciled forever and must confront each other by biting each other.
Under the setting of that huge world, another mythical story was being written in Arcadia.
Woo woo woo.
A Choco Paizoa holding a sword of flames emitting a brilliance so intense that one cannot dare to look at it.
Looking at the new title written above his head, people started pouring out chatting in disbelief.
-What is this.....
-The Pope... Choco Piezoa...?
- Does this make sense...? No, that Choco Pie Joa has nothing to do with the priest at all...?
-No, more than that, that sword on the hand over there...?
Pope's new birth. and the resurrection of the Holy Land.
That alone was shocking, but the chat window went into a frenzy at the information from those who found out the identity of the mysterious sword that was fiercely spitting holy fire from Choco Paijoa's hand.
-Muspelheim...? crazy! Why is that thing in that bastard's hand?
-? what is that?
-Can't even search? Or try searching for it yourself.
-A miracle in the heavens...? What is this...
A burning sword of eternity.
An instrument representing the heavens and an armament of Archangel Michael, who is said to be the Aspect of Holy Glory.
They were astonished and deeply suspicious of the fact that the notorious and powerful god, which had a record of burning the entire continent and driving out the evils encroaching on the world in the past, had reappeared in Arcadia.
-What the hell is that Choco Piezoa?
-Really;; Are you a spirit sage? Are you a slime master?
-In the past, I played demon kings and angels.
-You also summoned the King of Spirits, right?
A strange situation in which the person who killed the pope and further brought down Eden became the next pope. Numerous people began to feel confused by the various actions that could not even be followed. However, their reaction was laughable compared to the employees of Arcadia Co., Ltd.
“What the hell is this! Why is that user suddenly becoming the Pope!”
Choco Piezoa, who had been designated as a special surveillance target, was closely monitored by mobilizing all possible means and methods. Playing as an apostle representing the camp of the World Tree, he was obviously a target with a lot of influence, but being elected as the pope was an unexpected variable that even they did not dare to anticipate.
‘Damn Alice... what the hell are you thinking?'
The conclusion of the scenario analyzed that it would surely end with the one-sided victory of the demon world.
As a result, Executive Director Kwon Myeong-hwan, who was preparing for this, groaned inwardly, unable to hide his embarrassment at the sudden development of the scenario.
“Check the updated data right now! Thoroughly compare and analyze what has changed from before and report it! Hurry up because there is no time!”
A narrative that changes from moment to moment.
In order to prepare for the ending it points to and the aftermath that follows, Executive Director Kwon Myung-han brushed off his employees. In this way, the employees of Arcadia Co., Ltd. continued their busy day today.
neither planned nor intended.
To prevent the aftermath of the story of this world.
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Demon King Satan.
He used to be called various modifiers in this world.
great dark lord.
An indescribable horror.
Ruler of all the fallen.
The Absolute of Burning Hell.
.
.
.
Called by countless modifiers, he reached out to this world and dyed the whole of Arcadia with blood and fear.
But among them, there was another modifier that Tan preferred the most.
[The Oldest Darkness]
Sometimes in Arcadia, he shook the world and shook the world by making a contract between a human and a soul crying out for revenge in despair and lamentation. But at this moment, the situation was completely the opposite.
“Let’s see where it ends, you damn chicken.”
Tan burns with a vengeful spirit as the chicken and seedlings are full of drugs. The place he headed was none other than the Maroon Kingdom, where the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness he had faced in the past resided.
“Eh..... First of all, to talk about the current situation, the number of guild members participating in this scenario is about 90,000. Most of them are currently in a situation where they are active as demon lords close to the end. Still, by collecting bad karma figures and focusing on increasing the power as much as possible...”
He sat on the throne with a bored expression and a stupid expression while listening to the guild executive's regular report. Tan said as he patted him on the back of the head as if he had gone to the bean field with an expression as if he was going to die of boredom at first sight.
“hey.”
“hmm....?”
The black flame dragon of darkness inadvertently turned his head at Tan's call. And he was momentarily taken aback by the disgruntled baby imp in front of him, and immediately jumped up from his seat in amazement when he saw his modifier written above Tan's head.
“Are you all...?”
the oldest old darkness.
A mysterious existence that suddenly disappeared after endowing priests and paladins with undeservedly powerful power because it was not enough to save them from being nearly killed in a witch hunt in the past.
The Black Flame Dragon of Darkness was shocked at the fact that he had reappeared, but everyone was looking at him with a curious face, wondering if he was invisible to others.
“...?”
“Master? Why?”
“What's wrong?”
“Kheuheum .....”
Several bureaucratic NPCs and guild officials were looking at the situation with a puzzled gaze. A situation like a madman muttering into the air was being staged, but as if he didn't care about it, Tan looked at him, who had a clear expression of bewilderment, and said,
“Yes, you. Do you think it's okay to sit here and play king?”
“yes....? What is that...”
Tan started to grieve as soon as he suddenly appeared. Because of its dainty size, it was cute rather than scary, but the black flame dragon of darkness shrank involuntarily at the fierce force emanating from its small body.
“All the other children go out to the battlefield and are working hard to push away the seedlings and chickens. uh? Do you think I invested in you like this?”
“That's not... it's not.”
Apparently, just a few days ago, Choco Paijoa was actively participating in the conquest of the demon realm by going to the battlefield and wiping out several cities alone. It was a black flame dragon that felt sorry for Tan who suddenly appeared and asked what he was doing right now.
“Huh..... that's it..... what am I supposed to do? Anyway, there aren’t any useful guys around. They’re obviously my sellers, but what?”
Suddenly, Tan let out a deep sigh and complained about his bad life. And he stared at the Dark Flame Dragon for a long time before asking.
“You remember what I said last time?”
“yes....? What...”
“I'll scoop it all up for you, so you just asked me to chew it thoroughly and swallow it properly. I do not remember?”
“Ah... yes. I remember.”
The story he told himself while imbuing himself with the essence of an Argamer. Tan spoke with a grim face to the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness, who remembered the past when he was endowed with great power in unknown circumstances and eventually became the monarch who led the dark kingdom.
“This time the damn chicken bet everything.”
“yes....?”
No matter how much Heaven has stored up a huge amount of probability compared to the Devil World, Michael's move to designate an unqualified person who has not accumulated the basic karma of the pope as an apostle and even hold his own god is literally a gamble with everything. there was no
This absurd gamble where the stakes were so high that it was impossible to get involved. Either take it out now or risk everything at a corresponding level. With only two options remaining, Tan finally made up his mind.
“They say that if you’re scared, you’ll die... But in this situation, no matter how you look at it, you’re scared, so I don’t think it’s okay to take it out, right?”
Woo woo woo.
“What is that...”
Tan’s story is nothing more than a one-sided notification without an explanation of the situation or any understanding or agreement.
The black flame dragon tried to step backwards without realizing it, but strangely, his feet didn't move at all.
“It would have been better if you had been a dark knight instead of a necromancer... that's a pity.”
As the conductor of death, he leads tens of thousands of undead legions. Looking at him with a powerful weapon that no dark knight dared to deal with, Tan murmured as if he was truly sorry.
“I can't help it. I’m not in a position to cover cold rice with hot rice.”
“I hope you chew it well and swallow it this time too.”
“What is that... keuh...?”
Then, without any warning, he put his hand, which was full of black power, into the black flame dragon's chest again.
Poo-wook.
“I command you as the lord of all the fallen and the demon lord of chaos.”
Woo woo woo. As the ruler of the demon realm and the lord of all demons, he also pushed all the possibilities and completely reborn the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness as his own apostle that never existed.
“The place where your steps stop will be full of terrible curses and rotten stench, so the anger and resentment of the dead who suffer in death will make no one find rest.”
A sticky energy of darkness that spreads around the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness.
“You are the lord of all living and dead and my apostle who leads the legion of death. Lead all the fallen souls and clearly show the world the anger and resentment of all the dead.”
A realm of death that pollutes the air, pollutes the land, corrupts countless souls, makes them suffer forever with endless resentment and anger, and is filled with only the stench of corruption. And countless undead popping out of the land.
The moment when everyone is looking in astonishment at the bizarre incidents that are taking place around the Death Field, which is spreading around the capital of the Maroon Kingdom.
This time, Tan and El's souls to see the end were completed.
“Death Lord, follow my mission and kill the heavenly messenger.”
Giving the dark flame dragon the title of the lord of death, even maddening, Tan ordered him to kill Choco Paijoa.
“With his death, this world will completely fall to the Demon Realm... and kneel before me.”
The story of the Second Holy Demon War, which has already been twisted.
However, ironically, the story was completed again in a completely new way in the gambling table where the two of them were betting their last everything.
[The scenario has been updated.]
[Act. 4 The 2nd Holy Magic War]