Divinity Academy’s Crazy Demon Lord’s Son 303

Chapter 303 – 86. Showdown in the Boss Area (3)

‘All memories?’

For a moment, I thought about the meaning in my head. The more synchronization with Yulian progresses. Suddenly, his memory was returning.

Not a clear memory. Just after possessing. If, of course, he had no memories of Yulian at all.

Some time ago, synchronization was almost complete. A certain amount of the past began to come to mind. Of course, it’s not my memory as a possessor. Julian’s memories.

‘Of course, even that vaguely came to my mind.’

But now press the Yes button. I didn’t know if all the memories would come back like that explanation.

What was going on was synchronization with Yulian. Of course, those memories must be Yulian’s.

‘Then what about my personality as a possessor?’

Of course, memories of that personality and previous possessions were already fading. That ego. Because I wasn’t strong enough to surpass the Yulian I was playing.

Nostalgia for the life before that. It didn’t feel odd.

‘Because I’m playing Julian. Did I get used to Yulian?’

Even if I had to remember my life before Bing. It was a life with no special memories. No, come to think of it, who I was before I was possessed. I couldn’t even remember the name properly.

‘Before the day I first saw Eirin, who was I…?’

Strangely enough, I remembered the details of the Demon King’s Slaughter.

So, if I press this button, what will happen to me after that? A momentary fear came to mind.

‘Well, isn’t it time to worry about that?’

But that fear was short-lived. More than the memory before the possession, which was nothing much now. It was more important to get out of this space quickly and rescue the cadets and my women.

If sync is really done. From now on, I will live as Julian von Reinhardt. Once again, Agnes’ rosary resonated.

To that encouragement as warm as a mother’s arms. Without further hesitation, I pressed the Yes button.

Then, a more intense flash of light spread from the rosario and covered my entire body.

At the same time, all memories began to come back.

***

The world went dark again.

And in the depths of the unconscious. I opened my eyes again.

‘Who am I?’

To that trivial question that came to mind. I answered without difficulty.

‘I am Julian. Julian von Reinhardt.’

In an instant, I felt a terrible headache. It was similar to the pain I had felt before. It was different with him.

A lot of information coming in at once. Memories seemed to temporarily overload the brain.

I opened my eyes and looked around. The space of chaos and nothingness where I was a moment ago. I am in a different place from that dark space.

The place I entered now was a pure white space on all sides. There was no one but me in the vast space where the beginning and end could not be seen.

No, soon I saw a person in front of me who got used to the light around me.

“Who are you?”

It was a woman in a nun’s uniform. A blonde, blue-eyed nun. At first glance, she thought it was Lilia, but it wasn’t Lilia.

Lilia is a Medica priest. Because the nun in front of me was the priest of Loia, the god of battle.

And those blonde hair and blue eyes were familiar. It was surprisingly the same color as my hair color and eye color.

And before my mouth opens first. The ring on my hand resonated first.

[Agnes?!]

At that, I looked at the woman again. But a beautiful face Her face was full of coldness and haughty stubbornness.

A typical Essenmund-looking woman. And at the word Agnes that Erti said. I looked at the woman again.

Portrait of the Marquis Mansion. And the very woman I had seen countless times through the portraits hanging in the Roia Hall, the main building of the Combat Order.

The Great Saint Agnes was in front of me.

And from my soon-open lips, instead of a formal greeting to the great saint. An extremely emotional word came out.

“Mother…”

Like my self-talk. Because the Great Saint Agnes is my biological mother. And she held out her hands to me.

I held both of her hands tightly. And the headache I had been feeling until then subsided.

At the same time, all the memories came to mind. It’s a memory I’ve never even thought of. Confusion ensued in an instant.

And I was horrified to the point of screaming.

“Everyone… It was me?”

Because of the conclusion that the memory that came up again. It was very confusing.

It was all me

Me too, who thought I was a possessor. Me, who was a madman before that. I was just Julian von Reinhardt from beginning to end.

And in the hand that held Agnes, no, mother. Mother’s will came through.

– You’ll be fine now. Don’t worry, Julian.

Still in a confused mind. Memories of my mother began to flow in.

‘I was infected with the curse of the voice?’

I calmed down once. And the memory of my mother slowly entering my head. I started accepting the truth about everything.

The beginning of everything.

Agnes, who was an apprentice nun in Loia. It was from the meeting with Riel, a genius bard.

Just like that music play famous in the zodiac. The two fell in love. Of course, unlike the story of the music play, the genius bard Riel’s true identity was Lucifer, a demon.

And even though Agnes eventually found out his identity. My love for him has not changed. When she found out the truth, the fruit of love was already growing inside her.

Agnes named the child in her belly, Julian.

‘But… After that, the great war between the Empire and the Demon Kingdom…’

Agnes and Riel eventually had to part ways. Agnes is the only daughter of the famous Reinhardt. And since Lucifer was the next demon king.

The great war that followed was devastating, as known in history.

‘Mother and father had no choice but to raise their weapons against each other.’

The long-standing antagonism between the Empire and the Demon Kingdom. And the resistance of the demons who were driven to the edge of the cliff by the humans was strong.

But at the end of that great war, Agnes and Lucifer met again. The final battle for the fate of the Empire and the Demon Kingdom has finally begun in the old ecliptic.

However, the end of the great war ended in vain.

Although the Demon King’s army was aggressive enough to fall to the Old Hwangdo. The fifth Keiatic Gate opened in Guhwangdo. The impact of the gate took a serious hit on both sides.

‘It was to the point where we had to call a truce right away.’

And Agnes and Lucifer, who were reunited, had a conversation.

The moment I confirmed the existence of the fifth chaotic gate. The two of them are even in the current great war. I came to know the truth that it was only a prelude to the destruction to come in the future.

‘My mother is the great saint of Jedin beyond Roia. Because at the same time, she was the great saint of prophecy.’

So, the two of them disguised their final confrontation. He decided to sacrifice himself to seal the Keatic Gate that might destroy Island.

‘But in return. The curse of the voice is directed at me.’

The Great Saint and the Demon King, who had already surpassed the human level, finally succeeded in sealing the Keiatic Gate.

But the recoil that blocked the huge power of chaos. Even though the two sacrificed their lives, the aftermath existed.

That rebound. The curse of the voice over the Keiatic Gate was directed at the child of the two.

That child was, of course, me, Julian von Reinhardt. It was. I am cursed with a voice.

Julian, that is to say, I was mischievous from a young age, but I wasn’t a child with a twisted personality.

The more I grew up, the more I became an abnormal character-breaker. The fact that he became so insane that his notoriety was known even in Essenmund and the Pantheon.

It was all a curse of the voice, a side effect of being infected with the power of chaos.

[And Agnes foresaw the future.]

Erti, who shared a will with me, said. Like she said

My mother, who was a saint of prophecy, is about to head to Guhwangdo for the final battle. She borrowed Jedin’s power to foresee her future.

I, who will be swallowed up by that voice and become a demon. Like Duke Pedro or Leicester. Me who will finally become a demon, not a human.

Of course, my mother, Agnes, did not leave my future alone. Before leaving Guhwangdo. Because she helped me when I was still young in Essenmund.

That was the moment. My mother, who was holding my hand tightly, smiled.

As if everything is fine now, like her will. Now, I was still Julian von Reinhardt.

It wasn’t the devil who had a terrible murderous intent against humans or who constantly craved magic power. And the memories of her mother flooded in.

[There was such a divine spell…]

Erti said in a surprised voice. Like that said. It was my mother’s divine spell that stopped me, who was confirmed as a future demon.

Actually last winter vacation. So, before being possessed, I was dangerous.

‘Although at that time my personality remained. Because of the curse, I was on the verge of becoming a demon.’

The memories of when I was a madman also remain. I felt strangely angry and everything in the world annoyed me.

‘Because I couldn’t survive without doing crazy things.’

That’s why I bullied Eirin, who was always by my side. To soothe me, Ei-rin finally started serving her. I remember everything.

If the mother’s spell had not been cast. I would have become a demon as it is.

But fortunately, Agnes’ spell was cast. Eirin’s attendant was the trigger.

‘The day I possessed. No, the day I thought I was possessed was the day the divine spell was cast.’

It is a lost super-high-level divine spell from the Old Empire. But Grand Saint Agnes, blessed by Jedine, planted a spell in me that would finally overcome the curse of that voice.

When a curse that intensifies in earnest tries to swallow me. The very spell in which a new personality is infused instead of temporarily losing all memories.

‘I wasn’t possessed. Instead, the personality of my previous life only temporarily replaced me.’

That other personality was the personality of my previous life. If it was the personality of a soul other than a previous life. It would have been impossible for me to return as Julian as I am now.

Perhaps in the very distant past. If you go back through the cycle of reincarnation, you will reach me in my previous life.

He was a resident of a place called Earth, which is now extinct and does not exist. Where the earth is. It was the place called the Old Empire in the language of Island.

[In the end, you who thought you were the possessed person too. It means it was Julian.]

Erti was right. I just temporarily borrowed the personality of my previous life. Because I am the self with one soul called Julian, that hasn’t changed.

‘It’s just that I’ve been losing my memory for a while.’

And the memories of the previous life and the trigger planted by the mother. The existence temporarily maintained the personality of the previous life.

A total of two triggers. One is Eirin, a trigger that summons memories and personalities from previous lives. And the trigger to block the subsequent curse was Agnes’ Rosario.

‘Because of that temporary personality, I was able to stay away from the curse.’

And everything I’ve done since I believed I was possessed. It was to develop the strength to resist the curse of that gigantic voice.

[There was a system. All of this was a legacy of the old empire…]

The future foresight to the point where I felt as if I had played the game beforehand and knew all the information in advance.

Indeed, it was no different from a prophecy that transcended the human realm. All of these were arrangements planted by her mother, who was a saint of prophecy and a great saint.

Of course, the lost technology of the old empire called the system. Although with the help of divine spells.

‘Is that so? It’s because the scenario of the demon king’s death and the reality after being possessed were all out of sync.’

In reality, the present reality is not the world in the game. Demon King’s Slaughter, which I believed to be the original, didn’t even have an episode that revived Siertia in the first place.

The reality that was subtly at odds with that demon slaughter. If the prior information I knew was the possibility of the future that I saw with my mother’s foresight. It was something that could be explained.

‘No. They all really did.’

And because the rosary in front of her, no, her mother’s will that nestled in the rosario affirms that fact.

[Julian!! The surroundings are distorted again…]

At the same time, the light emitted by the rosary hanging from his neck weakened. And the first darkness. I returned to the space of confusion and nothingness.

And I saw the curse of the voice. The curse dwelled in the body of Leicester, who had now become a demon.

But I wasn’t afraid. Now I have completely regained my personality as Yulian. And now, I’ve grown enough to not be defeated by the curse of the voice, and I’m fully prepared.

Erti shouted.

[Julian!]
[I know!]

And I grabbed the imperial sword to cut down that demon, the voice.

As the real me, Julian von Reinhardt.