Chapter 801 – Chapter 801 the Heavenly Demon War-19
Quadd deuk. Quad ugh.
A loud sound came from the stone giant’s body, but a black figure jumped out.
It was the emperor’s corpse.
The corpse protruding from the stone giant raised its eyes.
It grinned as it faced the underground side by side without wings.
“We met again. Sibling.”
“Yes, here you are… I’m here.”
The Emperor is already dead. It was the King of the Night who now occupied the corpse.
He stared as he tapped him on the shoulder with the underground sword.
“So how did you come back? No matter how much the emperor said he would leave, things wouldn’t be so twisted.”
Even if Bariel wasn’t the person he seemed to be, he was the ruler of the Elyos and the number one person in deciphering the scriptures.
Why does the King of the Night come out when such a person strives to call his god?
“The technique itself to pierce a hole in the dimension is similar. And the person this body was trying to summon… No more I, who was going to come back here, just came back quickly.”
“The distant king is dead?”
“You seem interested. Shall we talk at length? It’s been a long time since I came back, and I couldn’t even talk about it before because I was swept away by the emotions in my body.”
Underground nodded.
I was in a situation where I had to wait for my allies to arrive anyway, and I needed information about the Night King and Epic.
Then the King of the Night smiled broadly.
“Let’s join hands with me and rule Wordsland. Sibling.”
“…”
The corpse, whose mouth was covered in blood, smiled, making it grotesque.
Words are not insane.
“It seems like he’s gone crazy because he’s been alone for a long time. Give reasons before making conclusions. The grounds for me to have any reason to be attracted to your words.”
“Because I am the only one who can stop Epic. You should end up with me.”
“On the other hand, Epic will tell you that the only one who can stop you is himself.”
The Night’s King nodded and turned the story around.
“What do you think of this Wordsland?”
“Is it a Zen dialogue or a practical story? Either way, the answer is the same as you, so hurry up and talk.”
“It is the place where all kinds of information from other dimensions gather at the end.”
“… What?”
The Night King grinned.
“I didn’t know either. I’m glad this helps your brother.”
“…”
The Underworld killed the Night King’s avatar, but he didn’t care. He wasn’t really dead, just an illusion.
It must be the real thing now, with a much more overwhelming energy than before.
The Night King explained.
“Wordsland is the destination for life and information that have been ejected from other dimensions. This is where the people who have nowhere else to go gather. I, too, was not born in Wordsland, if I were to consider my origins. No, not all gods are like that. Not everyone is in this world anymore.”
“That’s why the Church doesn’t exist.”
The basement was also the part that I had my doubts about.
There were various religions in Wordsland. Although there were indigenous deities that each race believed in, there was no denomination that often comes to mind when it comes to ritual fantasy world.
Right now, the savior the Elyos believe in is only their god, not a universal religion. In fact, it was the folk belief of the tribe.
There was no great faith that crossed the boundary.
“Yeah, Wordsland was kind of a dumpster. It was a place where abandoned people from another dimension, useless or temporary data bounced off and rolled and arrived. Would it be appropriate to call it a refugee shelter?”
“…”
“When I first came, this place was just overflowing with chaotic information. There was no proper race, no life. Those who arrived while walking ahead or behind were frustrated, but soon made up their minds. I will make this land a second home, an affluent paradise.”
The King of the Night spoke quietly.
“But at that moment, a myth was born. Just as vaccines are made to drive out pathogens that have infiltrated the body, a guardian has appeared to stand up to invaders from outer space. That is Amarilla Joshua, who lives remotely alone.”
“…”
It was an amazing story.
Epic said that she is the mother of all life, and in a way it was true.
Because she was the first life born in Wordsland.
“Amarilla defined the gods as enemies. She was a foreign body, and she was the ones who disturbed Words Land, and tried to drive them away.”
“Is that it?”
“Impossible. Because Amarilla was weak.”
The King of the Night said it right.
“Our deities were gods themselves, but Amarilla is nothing more than a god. There is an obvious gap, and above all, we were the majority. Of course, that’s why we didn’t get together… So Amarilla devised a ploy.”
“… You made the gods return.”
The disappearance of gods, that is, the disappearance of the gods, must have been concocted by Amarilla.
It was a secret story related to the opening of the Millennium War after the end of the Age of Gods.
The Night King nodded his head.
“Yes, Amarilla has tempted us to offer a way for those of us who have been ejected from another dimension to return. Most wavered, but I objected. I couldn’t trust Amarilla at first, and then she didn’t want to go back. It’s because I’ve been living here attached to it. We were happily watching each other kill and eat each other and grow.”
“You are an evil spirit.”
“Evil? I? In the first place, I came, civilization began, and life with proper reason was born. Because of me, people were able to handle fire and invented letters. I created all the special abilities, and I gave them out and made them fight.”
The King of the Night said firmly.
“Without me, Wordsland would be just chaos. The reason you guys were able to take off civilization and breathe is because I came. The way I govern is my heart.”
“So, is it the Demon Emperor? However, it seems that there was a demon among demons, that is, the successive generations?”
“Ah, yes… Even after I was banished, the fight wasn’t over soon. It wasn’t just Amarilla that I suffered, it was because other gods also joined in.”
“…”
“The first Demon Goddess, the King of the Night, disappeared, but the various races of the Demon Goddess I sowed fought each other, claiming to be my true successors. At that time, I almost tried to return to the avatar state once, but I failed… Originally, the records of the Age of Deuteronomy had different opinions and memories, so there were many conflicts.”
The Night’s King spoke in a tone reminiscent of the past.
“In the end, the fight that ended the Age of Deities was the fight between me, the Demon Emperors under me, and the other Deities and Amarilla.”
The Night King shook his head slowly.
“Even though I came back, I was severely destroyed while being exiled. In terms of humans, only one finger was left, and it took a long time to reproduce. So there are quite a lot of empty corners to call it an original. I have memories of the King of the Night, who was the first Demon Emperor, but I don’t feel it from my experience. The elements that make up the ego are unstable, so it is easily stained by the emotions and experiences of the host.”
“…”
It was the reason why he easily handed over the initiative to Hedelion and Endymion.
“Why are you telling me about your weaknesses?”
“Because you will be with me. Besides… Like I said, I only have the memories of the first Demon Emperor. So while being your ancestor, I feel a sense of motivation at the same time. You could say our relationship is thicker than blood.”
“Sergeant, is it fun to tease the private?”
The basement was tidied up in a sarcastic way.
“In the end, all the gods went back to where they were originally, and you were the only one left, right? Why did you raise the job because you said you wouldn’t go back?”
“… That’s because I’ve become attached to it.”
“Because playing Iljinnori in Words Land is fun?”
“I can’t deny that either.”
Underground laughed.
“In the end, it’s a story about those who were expelled from their own dimension, and that it was a gathering place for soldiers of interest. So everyone repented and returned to the unit, but only you are still whining about wanting to stay here. Are you saying that you want to drive a stake for the rest of your life because the jjambab here is so good?”
“… I hate the metaphor very much, but the outline is right.”
“He is a true special attention soldier. It is very genuine.”
Underground clicked his tongue.
Then, the basement looked at Bariel’s chest.
“… After all, the god he believes in never returns.”
“Instead, I came back.”
“No one will welcome you, and you will be killed by me from now on.”
“Without me, you wouldn’t be able to stop Amarilla.”
When the King of the Night spoke seriously, the basement frowned.
He listened to the explanation at length, but the words were strange.
“Epic has succeeded in its purpose, right? I coaxed you, the invaders, into turning them all back. Except for you. Then shouldn’t the goal be to kill only you? Why…”
Did you plot the end of the world?
No, the reason why he kept Beopwang alive was that he foresaw that he would do something like this after all.
In other words, the return of the Night King is Epic’s reckoning!
“I thought you were the type to lay layers of tricks in the first place…”
Cheonho also rolled his head, but Epic went a step further.
The King of the Night said sharply.
“Brother, compared to the past, I am weak. You’re too weak to stop Amarilla by yourself. So we have to work together to stop the twins. And we must open a new era!”
“Tell me the purpose of Amarilla. Why are you trying to destroy the world when you can just kill yourself?”
“Ah, it’s not exactly the end of the world. Ah, destruction is destruction… A bit different.”
“I won’t die as much as that year, so it won’t be the end of the world.”
The Night King grinned.
“You are confusing the destruction of mankind with the destruction of the earth. That’s a bad habit Even if all life is gone, Words Land will not disappear.”
“I don’t think it’s just arguing, what’s the point?”
“In this case, it is easier to understand if you use them differently, brother.”
The King of the Night said forcefully.
“Anyway, Wordsland will perish sooner or later. So Epic is trying to destroy it in its own way.”
“… What?”
“You said it from the beginning. This Wordsland is like a trash can, where information from other worlds arrives at the end.”
“…”
“However, there is a limit to loading that amount of information. Monsters appearing here and there these days are a precursor to that. The end of the world, or to put it more intuitively, a dimensional collapse is approaching.”
“Isn’t it something you made up?”
The Night King shook his head.
“It’s true that it makes it easier for me to come back, but it’s not something I was involved in. It’s just that the world is starting to physically collapse. Information from another world comes in at random, and as it gets torn up, you lose sight of what’s ahead. Would it be easy to understand if all the ground was cracked by an earthquake and lava gushed out?”
“…”
“It is like an old house collapsing. It’s going to get worse now. Not just monsters, but some bizarre old beings might appear. The dimensional gap may continue to pop out.”
Jiha was quite surprised, but did not show it.
“For some reason, I thought Epic was a bit passive. Is that why she wants to burn the world? If I can’t have it, will you burn everything?”
“No, Amarilla is the guardian of Wordsland. She’s choosing the best way out of her self. It’s not that I’m being particularly emotional.”
It was her spectacle that the Night King defended her for being banished by her Amarilla.
Well, it makes sense to say that the current King of the Night has no feelings from the past.
He clicked his tongue as he organized his thoughts underground.
“For a moment…”
“Oh, did you understand, brother?”
“… Crazy.”
The basement looked around again.
Wooooong!!
A pillar of fire shot up in the distance.
It was probably Michael’s doing, Yegrina was fighting.
Underground clicked her tongue as she watched the flames.
“Why did you do that… Was that it?”
Why would Amarilla set the world on fire with her own hands?
The phoenix never dies.
From its ashes, it rises again as it burns brilliantly.
Resurrection.
Amarilla intends to destroy the world once and then resurrect it.