That day.

A small crack suddenly ran into the blue sky that continued everywhere.

A pitch-black crack that absorbs all kinds of light.

That gradually spreads long and even thick - eventually growing to the size of one person, to be able to get through.

One arm appeared out of the pitch black.

Short and thick, human and thoughtful.

Then the head appeared.

It's a long, round head.

Hard to say because of the unbalanced placement of each part of the face, and frankly a frivolous face, too.

My forehead is retreating and balding up.

More puffy torso, opposite arms, and short legs emerged, and the whole thing was exposed.

He is a human old man.

He is a small, small, fat, bald old man.

But what to hide, at first glance, this man, who only seemed a frivolous middle-aged man, was the resurrected evil god.

A thousand years ago now.

He was cornered by one man with the Holy Sword, endowed with the power of the gods, to the point where he would vanish in one more step.

I managed to escape into different spaces and get rid of it, but over the years until I regained my power in this way, it seems that the strong feelings of hatred I continued to have towards the man have ironically even affected my appearance.

"Abominable, but not bad. It would be a pleasure to destroy the world he saved."

He rethinks so and laughs niggly in the face of a man.

... Unfortunately, he did not know that the evil god was a funny thing to see from human values.

The power greatly outweighs what it once was, though it does not seem very tight when it comes to the evil god that destroys the world.

Now he was convinced that even if that man and the Holy Sword stood before themselves again, they would be able to destroy it gently.

"... but what the hell is this all about? Before my resurrection, I must have sent out some of my foremen."

He groans uncomfortably as he floats in the sky and looks around.

As a matter of fact, I freed up the demons that could be described as his subordination beforehand.

Those wreaking havoc ravaged this world a thousand years ago, even at his command, causing enormous damage everywhere.

And the earth, and the sea, and the sky were turned into unclean places where creatures could not inhabit.

But now, as far as I could see, the abundance of nature was spreading.

I can't even peek at the shards of my temper.

"Celebrating my resurrection is such a sight..."

For him, the evil god, this world full of light and greenery was something to spit on.

And that was then.

Feeling the omen of magic, he frowns.

Forward, about a few dozen meters away.

From there, I felt the wavelength characteristic of metastatic magic.

It seems that someone is trying to move him to a place not so far from himself.

What an unlucky man, he scoffs.

Eventually, as I had expected, one human appeared there.

It is the first life he encountered, resurrected in any event.

I thought with pleasure about how to kill him - the human being said an unexpected word to him after a moment of surprise at what he looked like.

"You're the devil, aren't you?

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"You're the devil, aren't you?

With that question in mind, I was inclined to the neck.

This is the evil god...?

Could it be some kind of mistake?

I thought so, because no matter where I looked from, I only looked like an old hero I met in that underground ruin.

'I don't even know why, but you probably imitated that. That should be easy.'

I see.

But... you shrivel, this.

I wanted it to look more sinister and disastrous.

I came to crusade because I wanted to.

'Master. Don't let that look fool you. The contents are only evil gods. It's a true god, not to say corrupt.'

Mr. Navigo is right.

I'm trying to appraise you from earlier, but it all goes wrong.

Even with my [appraisal/polar] skills, they're apparently prevented.

"Well, you've come to know me."

The evil god nodded like he was impressed somewhere,

"Apparently you're in a hurry to die. Knock it off, all right. Then why don't you take your time and kill him after you've given him a full taste of pain?"

An evil god who distorts the end of his mouth.

But he's an old man with a bald look, so he doesn't look good.

I almost laughed at this one by accident.

Evil gods look a little suspicious about how I looked like that was unexpected.

"I tell you, I'm the one who wiped out all the troublesome people you sent in, right?

"What?"

After meeting the Hundred Pillar Goddesses, I went around defeating his men, who appeared one after the other all over the world.

It's worth the effort and hardly any damage.

In my words, for the first time, the Evil God looked serious.

The old man's face.

"Did you come to defeat this me, given the Holy Sword by the gods...? Damn them, you predicted my resurrection...!

"No, I don't have one. Sounds like he was making predictions."

Then I wish I could give you a new holy sword, but this time it would have been a circumstance that I couldn't do it.

"And it's no mistake that I'm here to take you down."

"You think you're going to defeat me without the Holy Sword? Ku, ku ku ku... ku ha ha ha! How silly. Apparently, you're just curious about knocking down my men. But I can produce as many of those things as I want. - Exactly."

When I wonder if the Evil God put his old man's short arm over his head, a vast amount of magic converges in one turn.

It is a magic with a disastrous temper.

Eventually it played and a giant demon appeared.

It is a giant frog.

But there were insect-like wings on his back, flying through the universe.

The other day, he showed up inside the Reign Empire, and of course I crusaded him.

Surely there was a similar painting in the murals of the underground ruins.

"It's not just one."

The Evil God, moreover, creates one huge subdivision after another.

If I let it go, it's going to come out indefinitely.

So I decided to tap the main body as soon as possible.

"Divine Magic -" The Great Crimes Purgatory Noflame ""

It is the top fire magic.

A tornado of super-high-fever flames appears, suppose to burn down the body of the evil god.

"What's that?

But the next moment, as if the fire of the match were to be blown out, the flame of divine magic scratched out.

There's a perfectly intact old man there...... there is an evil god.

It's not working.

Apparently, the magic itself doesn't work, regardless of size.

It's like heavenly rice, where the waves don't work.

I don't think the physical attack will work either.

Then I'm going to use my strongest smashing skills.

"Die."

"Instant Attack/Polar" skill.

The effect is the opponent dies.

"Nah..."

The body of the evil god breaks apart in tears.

And it became ashes, and fell to the ground like fog and rain.

"All of you, die"

I will also kill the demons under my command.

It would be a hassle to take them down normally.

The giant turns into ashes one after another.

"... I knocked you down?

"No, I was just wondering if it would be that easy"

Qi erupts from the falling ashes and gathers in one place.

If you noticed, there was an old man there the same as earlier.

Oops, it's like a demon ○ W...

"Is that your skill to kill someone instantly? Did you think that would work for me, a transcendent God such as physical death?"

Apparently you haven't named God's name to Dada.