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The top floor of the Magic Tower, Fox’s office.
“Now devils are harder to see than unicorns.”
Pillar of Dawn.
A noble man who is revered as a living legend and a great hero who ended the era of demons.
Those who did not see him in person were said to have massive muscles that could strangle a hellhound and sharp eyes that scared even the devil, and he was an object of respect and fear. Because of his incredible mythological achievements, artists had no choice but to depict the Pillars of Dawn as powerful mythological characters. However, those who know him well know how young he looks. He is a handsome young man with light brown hair and eyes as warm as autumn. So he couldn’t help but feel even more lonely. At best, he was a young man who had just left his teenage years and was a savior who saved the world.
“It’s perfect to be mistaken for a devil.”
However, his current appearance was one that could be misunderstood by anyone who knew him well.
Horns on the forehead and hair dyed reddish-brown like hardened blood. Even though their appearance was the same, they had a completely different vibe due to their ‘demonic’ appearance. Paul Star looked at his reflection in his window and shrugged his shoulders.
“It’s been several months. When will Zemu’s magic be lifted? There’s more than one thing that’s annoying about this damn horn. “I heard that demons often wear things like this.”
[Heavenly Space Collapse Calculation Formula]
Melissa put down her pen and glanced at Polestar, who had come to complain.
Because the collapse calculation required a high level of concentration, the office was separated with 108 layers of barriers to prevent anyone from entering. However, those miraculous eyes found only one path, without any resistance despite the barrier of the four directions. Melissa was slightly annoyed that her work had been interrupted, but she exercised her patience. She couldn’t be as angry with him as she wanted before.
“It’s a festival soon. It’s not Halloween, and if you show up at an official event with horns on, the people of the empire will start to foam up. But I don’t want to wear an unsightly wig.”
“Shall I get rid of it?”
Melissa applied manipulation magic to Polestar, who nodded, removing the horn.
Melissa swallowed the words welling up in her throat as she watched the back of the Polestar spinning away in satisfaction. I want to clarify. I want to let you know. Who is he, who am I, who are we… Who.
It’s a minor secret that Zmu’s magic was released long ago. The promise of infinite time-
* * *
“I am finally standing next to Master.”
That sounded arrogant enough.
But instead of scolding, Lanista nodded with a faint smile.
“Congratulations. “You have finally entered the beginning of your career.”
After receiving a rare congratulation, I burst out laughing, but soon realized what he meant and became sullen.
“Are you still at the beginning?”
Lanista responded coldly.
“The state where the body is reorganized is at most a first step into the realm of a demi-god, so you have only qualified. However, it is definitely a great state. Mortal beings would not dare to oppose it. “You can become the sky, or you can destroy it.”
“oh… … .”
While I was impressed, I started to have doubts and secretly asked a question.
“By any chance, Master, when did you reach this level?”
he answered.
“Are you talking about your past life or this life?”
“first… “This life?”
“It was when I got my memories back.”
What is that guy saying? When we regained our memories, we were only ten years old. A day ago, he was just a kid who was trying to act dignified by putting a doll on the bed. As soon as Lanista regained her memories, she made a shocking statement that she had reached her current state. Since you are quite an arrogant person, are you needlessly showing off your pride? No, I didn’t feel the slightest lie from him.
“Does that make sense? Me and my brother were ten-year-old kids at the time, right? But just because his memories came back, he suddenly became a half-body? “It’s so improbable.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“Rather than not believing it, I understand it better…” … .”
“Tsk tsk. Do you not understand even after experiencing it yourself? It’s not just memories that come back. Just as you regained the magical power of your eyes, so much was contained in your belly of memory. Even if he regained his memories, how could a ten-year-old child be able to subdue the knights? How could he handle the highest level of magic with bones that are easier to break than a bone? “This was possible because I was in the state of Martial God, transcending the body.”
It’s scary, it’s scary.
Although it was vaguely expected, the twins already possessed the power to destroy the world when they were ten years old. As Lanista said, the twins’ achievements were truly ‘self-respectful and self-respecting’. I was able to understand why Lanista suddenly became stronger through the level of elevation that I personally experienced. Not only the memories, but also some of the power from the previous life was regained, and the body was immediately reconstructed.
“Then your sisters… … .”
This was possible because the Lanista was unmanned.
And what about Melissa and Ushas? What did they get back that allowed them to use the power of their past life?
“I don’t know much about them. “They must have regained their strength immediately after regaining their memories.”
Lanista added a chilling comment.
“However, it may not have fully recovered its former strength until now. They are hungry too. Just like me.”
Lanista, Melissa, and even Ushas, although the results are different.
Even I could only vaguely see the outline of their power now, and could not dare to predict its limits. Despite this, they say they were hungry. It is said that he has not regained all his former strength. How much stronger can you get? Even in its current state, it was ambiguous. If I get stronger here, maybe… It occurred to me that the awesome being called ‘God’ might be closer than I thought.
“Oh.”
Stand side by side with them –
Heh heh heh! Did you set your goals too high?
* * *
After the death of the King of Impersonators, the world regained some stability from the rampaging demons.
In peaceful and carefree days, festivals celebrating human victory are already taking place everywhere.
I stayed at a villa on the southern island, enjoying a leisurely life for the first time in a long time. In fact, I had no choice but to spend my time leisurely. In order to control the chaos in my body, I needed an absolute amount of time, and fortunately, I was able to focus on controlling my new power without any problems.
I took a warm shower, drank an Aronia shake, and sat on the balcony of the mansion to leisurely watch the vast sea sparkling with sunlight. Ah, what a happy life this is. While I was enjoying my leisure time, I heard a steady pace of footsteps in the hallway. I spoke first before he even knocked as he stood in front of the door.
“Come in.”
The old butler handed over the mail along with freshly baked cookies.
Words written on expensive laminated paper.
[Saru do Kurua invitation]
Praising the three great gods.
In memory of those who have passed away.
Kunkan’s grand festival, Saru do Kurua, is held.
The festival that was prepared two months ago is now taking place.
On the back of the invitation was a letter from my father.
This is my sincere request that you please attend. If it were a normal festival, I would gladly participate, but this time I was given an annoying task. As the ‘pillar of dawn’ who saved the world, he had to deliver a eulogy in honor of the victims in front of all the people. I wasn’t that type. When I think back to when I was young, I felt sick to my stomach even giving a presentation in front of my class. Even though my personality had changed, giving a presentation was still an upsetting act. However, my father’s sad expression made it difficult for me to ignore the invitation. When he was first asked to write a eulogy, he refused, but his father believed that the savior’s remembrance could comfort the grieving people.
“Because someone else writes the eulogy.”
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Why not show filial piety at least once?
“Get the boat ready.”
* * *
The collapse has begun.
#Justification of invasion
That place is golden!
Everyone, don’t be afraid-
Let’s go, let’s go.
There’s a devil living out there.
Kill them all and regain glory.
#Giant’s Wrath
It’s revenge. It’s revenge on the devil who killed my mother! Head on, children. We will kill the evil demons who dared to trample on us, the descendants of the Great God, and take back what is ours!
#Closed
If I kill the demons of hell, my power will increase a hundredfold.
#86523 record
Finally, a sign appeared.
Do we have to avenge our ancestors as prophesied?
Using wisdom as my compass and wisdom as my map, I tried not to lose the light of truth through repeated investigations. Unlike my colleagues who tried to deny it, I only worshiped facts. The conclusion based on numerous pieces of evidence was always the same. they are not devils Surprisingly, it is nothing more than a lowly creature with unknown roots that settled in the devil’s land. So what sealed away the destroyers of truth and sowed the seeds of lower creatures? Solomon claimed that the gods were swallowed, but I believe that there are still gods who have disappeared and survived in the frontier dimension… … .
* * *
Saru do Kurua.
The grand festival honoring the Three Gods, held every three years, was held with unprecedented grandeur. As it is a festival to worship the three gods who created the world and to honor the souls of the dead, the fever of the festival became a huge craze and heated up the entire empire, as there were many victims of the devil in recent years and the eradication of impersonators gave certain hope. .
My father devoted all his energy to Saru do Kurua. My father, Libera, was a commoner before becoming emperor, so he was a powerful person who understood their hardships better than anyone else. A huge amount of money was invested at the national level to hold memorial services to honor the souls of the dead and to soothe the weary people. Consolation money was released and meat and flour were provided to each village, taxes were temporarily lowered and borders were opened to encourage the movement of merchants carrying rare goods from the Western Continent, and circus troupes that received salaries from the empire toured each city and performed. The Empire of Saru do Kurua had an influence on the union of kingdoms in the Western Continent. With the impersonators gone, people started to trust people more. Of course, it is a ‘temporary phenomenon’. Despite the excitement of such an extensive festival, there was surprisingly little friction.
As the imperial festival becomes a world festival.
In particular, a large festival was held in succession for 33 days in the capital of Kunkan.
A fireworks festival was held every night, lighting up the sky, and the lights of the night market filled with delicious food did not go out until after dawn. The memorial service marked the end of this grand and splendid festival. At Salchiland Square, the heart of the imperial capital, watched by all the people, with the exception of those from the ‘Sternil’ side, envoys from the Alliance of Kingdoms, the Free Cities, the Principality of Matherland, and even the land beyond were in attendance.
I climbed onto the podium holding the eulogy.
Tens of thousands of people holding candles.
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes are watching me.
I couldn’t look ahead. Should I say it’s unfamiliar, damn it.
After all, I can’t do this.
“Hmm.”
Hold on to the magic tool with the amplification spell.
I gathered my courage and read the first sentence of the eulogy.
“Realize the precious meaning of sacrifice… … .”
While reading the eulogy.
The incident occurred so suddenly.
Tens of thousands of leftists too.
Hundreds of powerful people too.
Dozens of strong people too.
only.
I had no choice but to look ‘up’.
Qarring-!
The sky fell.
fantasy,
