The man stood up as if he had shed more black blood all over his body. The black and red clothes that sway in the raging divine authority are just like blood.

Depending on what you see, it doesn't even look like a flame. However, it is not a normal flame.

Red and black flames.

Hellfire.

It disappeared when the idea emerged in a confused consciousness that maybe a deceased back in this world deserved to be wrapped in clothes, etc.

It was also natural to be confused. Something unexpected happened. Nor is that just unexpected. Things that could not even be predicted by the divine nivelcaine. An event that also surpassed the imagination of the gods.

Appearance of the deceased.

A flock of deceased people ripping white waves like hell's fireworks and multiplying with momentum that just scorches heaven too, an event that in itself was unimaginable, but something more amazing was happening.

A deceased who spoke his father's voice appeared overhead.

"No, should I call him Emperor Niewehein"

A deceased wrapped in red and black clothes. But beneath that blood-red, flame-red headscarf, there was a face too gloriously nostalgic to call a deceased. A face full of majesty, it was the word king that deserved, and the armor of black gold peeking through the gap of his clothes, insisted on the man's identity.

Siwelhein Leighnas-Zaion, the previous emperor of the Zaion Empire.

"Father...?

Kneewehein was just shocked to see clearly the deceased, who was no longer even trying to hide his identity.

My father, who should have died and who should have died, somehow appeared in front of me.

Of course, we know clearly by the power of Nivelcaine that we have not come back to life. He is a dead man and a dead man. That's why I'm confused. Is it possible that the dead will appear in this world?

"... will you still call me Father"

Siwelhein narrowed her eyes.

"You call me Father, who tried to use you and sacrifice everything to Naria?"

"Don't take it for granted. Awesome!

Niewehein, as he shouted, approached his father. In the middle of the Gods' onslaught, but it had nothing to do with it. When I saw my father nestled in a storm of blistering divine authority, as if it were a cool breeze, I couldn't have stopped and stayed.

"Wasn't Father just trying to do what he had to do as Emperor of the Zaion Empire!

Founded hundreds of years ago, the Zaion Empire, if you ask Naria, has been a country for Naria since its founding, and all the emperors of history have been dependent on Naria. Everything was only a means to gain strength to defeat the battle for the “Promised Land” when Naria was due to come to the showdown, and all the country and the people existed only to be used by Naria.

It was thanks to Siwelhein that Niewehein was able to find out that fact, and if he could not find out the truth, he would have continued to devote himself to Naria.

For example, if the emperor at the time of the final war was Niewehein, Niewehein, like Siewehein, must have sworn allegiance to Naria and led the army as Naria instructed, aiming for the “Promised Land”.

No, I might not have been able to do it the same way Siwelhein did.

Siwelhein's father took himself back just before the Great Destruction and used Naria's power to take almost all of his Imperial generals back to the territory of the Zaion Empire.

It's not easy, such as breaking the curse of the great goddess Naria.

To Niewehein, I couldn't imitate it. It was only with the help of everyone, including Nina, that Niewehein was able to escape from the reign of the goddess and regain herself, and there was a voice of the people.

Siwelhein, alone against Naria and out, can still only be called awesome.

And at the same time Niewehein, at that time, was feeling the love of Siwelhein.

He's the father, I thought.

So I wanted to exchange more words.

So more, I wanted to talk to you.

So...

"Will you say so..."

"It's not just me, my sister, everyone and he thinks so. I'm proud of you."

Kneewehein saw the sight of his face revealed as he reached the eyes of his father, who wore the clothes of the deceased. A blowing divine authority exposed the face in the headscarf. My father's face, full of majesty, was no different than it was just before his death.

"So this is how we can fight"

Kneewehein, in tears of emotion, affirmed. From the bottom of my heart, I can see the power coming up. I've fought as hard as I can, but I've gained more power than ever.

Then I heard a mockery from around me.

"Can you fight?"

"With more dead people, there's no change in the war situation."

"In the first place, the deceased, etc... just more foot hands!

A number of attacks carried out with the mockery of the gods were prevented by Niewehein building defensive barriers.

"Don't rush to conclusions, gods."

Siwelhein tells the sighing mix. Is that spare attitude from the experience that was the dependency of the Great Goddess?

"My name is Siwelhein Leighnas-Zaion. Be the first emperor to touch the demon king."

"Demon King's..."

"Touch first...... so!?

Seeing as shock and agitation ran on the gods, Niewehein questioned.

"What do you mean? Father."

"I went down to the Demon King's gates, and I did."

"To the Demon King's Army Gate...?

I snap like a rumble, and I'm shocked.

"I went to hell after I died"

The figure of my father, who speaks as a matter of course, did not look very deceased. It would be because it is elegant and majestic enough for the living to see.

"My soul was supposed to be extinguished. He deceived Naria and let her out. It's natural for Naria to be furious. The wrath burned down my soul and smashed it to pieces. If so, heaven, as a matter of course, can hardly fall into hell. It was supposed to disappear and return to nothingness."

"But I went to hell... and?

I had no doubt that Siwelhein would go to hell.

Siwelhein, although he reigned in the empire as emperor and laid down good governance, was not without any problems at all. Niewehein himself, was a victim of the Siwelhein way, resented his father with Nina and hated the Empire.

It's not just about Niewehein and Nina either.

Neither that nor this could be a cleansing soul, like ascending to heaven, even if it was only to fulfil Naria's aspirations, rather than the will of the Siwelhein individual.

"By the guide of the Demon King,"

"Demon King's Guide..."

"The Demon King brought my split soul into hell. Thanks to you I was able to go to hell"

To the look of his father, who speaks as if that were even a joy, Niewehein did not know what to give back.

"Therefore I went down to the army gate of the demon king. Hell's host, the Spirit of the Demon King."