The Heavenly Demon Can’t Live a Normal Life Chapter 365

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Episode 365: The End of the Civil War (4)

D-day dawn.

There were people approaching the walls of Marin through the pitch-black darkness.

Their number was roughly in the tens of thousands, and no matter how much they moved under the cover of darkness, they could not completely hide that large number.

Pot.

Magic lights illuminated the outside.

A guard on top of the castle wall noticed suspicious movement.

However, the people moving under the castle wall did not stop walking, and the guard also secretly looked away even though he was clearly checking.

There were more than one guard like that.

Most of the guards on the castle walls were aware of the situation outside the walls, but no one responded actively.

yet.

I’m sorry.

thud.

The gate was opened.

The guards protecting Marine actually opened the door to make it easier for outside forces to enter.

Mysterious people.

To be precise, soldiers hiding their identities in dark clothes entered the interior one after another.

It was an impossible situation without discussion in advance. In fact, all of this was done with perfect planning.

Seeing Marquis Belfir watching the situation from afar, a man who appeared to have a high rank spoke in a quiet voice.

“There doesn’t seem to be any particular problems so far.”

“That’s right. “Isn’t that why I put you in that position?”

The identity of the man.

He was the new guard captain.

As Roman Dmitry caused an uproar, the original guard captain lost his life, and thanks to this, Marquis Belfir was able to fill the position with someone suitable for the plan.

He smiled as he looked at the situation in front of him.

If something like this had not been possible, the rebellion would never have been even dreamed of in the first place.

‘Emperor of Valhalla. ‘Overconfidence is your problem.’

Valhalla’s command system is one-sided.

The problem is how to carry out the orders given by the Valhalla Emperor, but the problem is that the orders are not detailed.

kill someone

Where to attack.

Fill the vacancy with a new person, etc.

The Emperor of Valhalla left most of the detailed work to Marquis Belfir, and usually entrusted the position of guard captain to a loyalist, but this time it was different.

The first button on the plan was put in place properly.

Because it was judged that it would be difficult to revolt with only the troops already established within Marine, external troops were secretly brought in.

actually.

It was an impossible operation if the person in command was interested in managing the country.

However, Marquis Belfir served the Emperor of Valhalla for a long time, and knew that this absurdly bold strategy would work.

Who on earth would have expected the rebels to openly enter the castle gates? The problem started now.

The guard bribed the commander of the guard to side with the rebels, but there was no room for appeasement for the emperor’s troops guarding the inner city.

My mouth was dry.

The water has already been spilled, and the moment the rebellion fails, he will not be able to survive because of the responsibility.

“I’m ready.”

An engineer from outside reported the situation.

Marquis Belfir nodded and showed a solemn look in his eyes.

“Everyone, take note. This operation must focus on quickly and quickly subduing the Emperor of Valhalla. The success or failure of the rebellion is directly related to our lives. If you succeed, you will enjoy previously unimaginable wealth and glory, but if you fail, you will think that a painless death is a blessing. The opponent is the tyrant of Valhalla. “You must succeed, even if it means risking your life.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

The knight nodded.

The board has been laid.

In response to the order given, the rebels, led by the knight, began to spread throughout the city immersed in darkness.

like that.

The operation that will determine the fate of Valhalla has begun.

* * *

Marquis Belfir is the brains of Valhalla.

Although he was defeated repeatedly against Roman Dmitry, he did not just proceed with life-threatening issues such as rebellion.

If you first appeased the security forces.

To ensure success, the medicine was added to the diet of the imperial troops. It was a medicine that caused fatigue in those who took it after a certain period of time, and at dawn, when the plan was underway, the imperial soldiers began to doze off one by one.

Thanks to this, a hole was opened in security.

Even when the gates of the inner city were wide open, the tired imperial soldiers could not even imagine that a rebellion would break out in Marin.

Deep.

“Attack!”

“Those who surrender will be spared, but those who do not will be killed!”

The flames of rebellion spread.

It was a one-sided attack.

The imperial soldiers who were unable to come to their senses were killed without even being able to scream properly, and the Marquis of Belfir also pushed inside with the troops staying in Marin.

It was a smooth situation.

The process proceeded according to the ideal scenario, and soon the imperial palace of Valhalla appeared before their eyes.

Let’s go now.

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It was a real struggle.

As long as the Valhalla Emperor’s special power was there, the rebellion could not succeed without shedding blood.

It was as expected.

Immortal swordsmen and imperial wizards stopped the rebels.

“Where am I!”

“Wind Press.”

Whiing-

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

A fierce battle took place.

The aura swordsmen mobilized by the Marquis of Belfir created a strong light, and the wizards who participated in the rebellion also violently erupted with magical power.

The immortal swordsmen are not dead, as they showed against Roman Dmitry.

No matter how many times he was cut, his body regenerated, and the imperial wizards also toyed with the rebels with strange magic.

Bodies piled up.

Just when it seemed like the rebellion might fail, something unexpected happened.

“Kaaak!”

The immortal swordsman screamed.

There seems to be a limit to their regeneration, and the atmosphere completely changed from the moment the immortal swordsman fell to his knees.

It has been proven that the opponent is not invincible.

The rebels used their strength to push their opponents, and the impregnable imperial family, which seemed unbreakable, gradually began to open the way.

Success appeared.

As the Marquis of Belfir walked down a road covered with corpses, he felt an ominous feeling.

‘… … There was no way the Valhalla Emperor would fall this easily. There must be some hidden power.’

I was sure.

The day when the imperial family was stained with blood.

The Valhalla Emperor showed even greater power than this.

Knowing this, the Marquis of Belfir never let down his guard, but no matter how much time passed, the emperor’s soldiers were unable to show any remarkable reversal.

The road was completely opened. There were no longer any soldiers blocking the space where the Valhalla Emperor stayed. Even as he walked that path, his mind was complicated.

The moment I opened the door wide, I felt like an unbearable disaster was waiting for me, but I couldn’t back down just because things were going well.

Squeak.

I opened the door.

And beyond.

“Have you betrayed me, Marquis Belfir?”

The moment he spotted the Emperor of Valhalla with an aloof expression on his face, Marquis Belfir had an intuition that the rebellion had succeeded.

* * *

The day dawned.

Citizens of Marin flocked.

In front of them, the Emperor of Valhalla was dragged out looking miserable.

“Oooooh!”

“die!”

“You ruined Valhalla!”

People booed.

He cursed bitterly.

Some people threw eggs and rocks, and as the rocks hit his head, blood trickled down from the head of the Emperor of Valhalla.

It was a sight I could not believe even after seeing it.

How could it be that the emperor, who boasted of his omnipotent power just a day ago, was reduced to such a miserable appearance?

but.

The sight before my eyes was reality.

The Emperor of Valhalla walked a long path of suffering and climbed onto the execution platform specially prepared for him.

There was a rope around my neck.

Looking at that scene, Marquis Belfir showed a strange expression.

‘I can’t believe the rebellion was really successful.’

Even after success.

He couldn’t accept reality.

So we went through a thorough verification process.

Thinking that the Emperor of Valhalla might have posed as a double agent, I checked to see if he was truly the Emperor of Valhalla.

As a result, it turned out to be true.

It was confirmed that he was of the royal blood of Valhalla, there were no magical elements whatsoever in his appearance, and above all, it was proven that the instincts of Marquis Belfir, who had served the Emperor of Valhalla all this time, were true.

It was real.

Looking up at the execution platform, Marquis Belfir said.

“Emperor of Valhalla. “Do you have any last words to say before you die?”

It was the last mercy.

The Valhalla Emperor looked around at the people.

Seeing everyone’s angry and cheerful eyes, I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk.”

It was bizarre.

He smiled even after hanging himself on the scaffold.

The Valhalla Emperor raised his head and raised his voice towards the people.

“How many people here really know me? A time when I didn’t receive anyone’s attention yet. At that time, I had no interest in the position of emperor. As the 14th son of the Valhalla Emperor, I never imagined that I would ascend to the throne of Emperor. Tsk tsk tsk, but then I became the emperor. And I have no regrets about living as a tyrant.”

He chuckled.

It was a strange remark.

The things he said were different from what he usually said.

“You idiots. Because you are just like that, Valhalla will fall. I didn’t ruin Valhalla, you are also responsible for it. Do not think that my death will lead to the glory of Valhalla. Valhalla is already falling… … “Wow!”

Tung.

Marquis Belfir gave a signal.

As the feet of the Valhalla Emperor disappeared, he appeared to be hanging in the air and shaking.

My face turned red.

I was contorted in pain.

Unlike his resolute appearance just now, his body movements in the face of death were shabby and weak.

Tears and snot poured from my face.

And finally.

My body went limp.

I stopped breathing.

Emperor Valhalla.

For a giant of his time, it was a somewhat vain end.

* * *

The rebellion was successful.

After taking a few days to organize things.

Marquis Belfir entered the imperial palace, still stained with blood, and saw the emperor’s seat now vacant.

“Who is qualified to take that position?”

vacancy.

The alternatives were limited.

All of the blood relatives of the Valhalla royal family were killed, so only Duke Vieto, who led the rebellion, and himself could take the place of emperor.

It was tempting.

At first, he thought it was a blessing just to succeed in the rebellion, but when he succeeded while preserving his power, desire bloomed in his heart.

‘The cause is mine.’

This rebellion.

The Duke of Vieto led the rebellion, but it was he who made the rebellion successful.

The justification was clear.

On the day that the Emperor of Valhalla was executed, the people of Marin cried out the name of Marquis Belfir and praised him.

A hero who saved Valhalla from a tyrant. When he remembered that day, he still got goosebumps all over his body.

and.

Roman Dmitry’s threats were no longer effective.

Since the Emperor of Valhalla, who was the target of the threat, was dead, they could not be held responsible even if they had planned a rebellion.

It was perfect.

This might be an opportunity.

“Oh God. Are you really opening the way for me?”

The wealthy people said:

The Marquis of Belfir is said to be a man born with the times.

That might be true.

I might be able to overcome the years of living like a dog under the Emperor of Valhalla and rise to the throne of Emperor.

timely.

“The Duke of Vieto has entered.”

Hearing his subordinate’s words, Marquis Belfir stood up with a solemn expression.

* * *

Marin’s castle gate.

Many people have already flocked.

In order to identify Duke Vieto, the leader of the rebellion, the people of Valhalla put down everything they were doing and took to the streets.

They were excited.

Duke of Vieto.

He was the hero of Valhalla.

No matter how great Belfir’s achievements were, they were nothing compared to the person who first raised his voice.

Marquis Belfir came out to meet us.

Accompanied by his soldiers, he looked at Duke Vieto and smiled.

“Duke Vieto. Thank you for your hard work.”

The pupils turned around quickly.

first.

There were a lot of eyes watching now.

After moving him to another location, they planned to negotiate to decide the position of emperor.

“You’re probably tired, so let’s move on first…” … omg?!”

Moment.

Marquis Belfir’s face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

Right next to the Duke of Vieto.

The man wearing a robe rolled up his robe.

He was none other than Roman Dmitry.

He was a person who should not be in Valhalla.

Aside from the fact that he had conspired with Duke Vieto, the people of Valhalla harbored antipathy towards Roman Dmitri due to his attack on Marin.

After all, the people he killed that day were his people’s family.

So I thought there was nothing more to see, but he suddenly appeared with the Duke of Vieto.

It was then.

cried Duke Vieto.

“Soldiers, listen! “Arrest the traitorous Marquis Belfir!”

“W-what is that!”

It happened in an instant.

At Duke Vieto’s shout, his soldiers suddenly slaughtered Belfir’s soldiers and overpowered the Marquis of Belfir.

Pak.

The Marquis of Belfir fell to the floor.

His face was crushed and his body was trapped.

Then I realized.

Things were going very wrong.

fantasy,

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