Demon King

I wanted to watch her evolve, but now I had no time to. In the past, I have experienced a number of different evolutions involving violent changes in moments when one entity moves to another realm.

It was an evolution that ran from him.

What should I say? I did not return to Baal in the past as much as I did in my own trajectory, but that did not have any effect at all. Apparently, I was a demon once called Baal.

Because my soul was intact.

Rather, it would be right to say that all of them were mixed together. Based on my three powers of appetite, greed and jealousy, I have melted everything I have experienced, and the name and strength of Baal into a new self.

What should not be mixed in the process was not mixed. As all the forces gathered together with one intense will, the country completed its existence over and over again to reach the point where it still seemed to be a long way off.

Evolution has progressed beyond pain. No, to be precise, the pain means nothing to me anymore. Pain is merely an alert to the dangers of the flesh, and I am far more righteous than pain.

I had a lot of clear and usable red alarms.

[Ah, ah.]

In the course of evolution, once the body of the past was completely destroyed, no eyes could be seen. Just Mana, a boiling Mana, just reminds me that I'm still here.

Truly overwhelming, Manah overflows to the point that even the sky can be broken. I've already given their strength back to them. So this was my Mana intact.

The mystical power and spiritual power that were divided into two sections were like a twist, but they were stretched out. The two magical forces that were rushing towards each other like they were eating each other suddenly came together and emitted a bright light.

Subsidiaries are born in a pure body with little magical power, and grow up accepting Mana little by little. The parent individual completely discards the previous body and shapes the body and soul as a magical force. And now I, even that distinction is a hassle.

They are combining things into one.

The boundary between the soul and the body becomes meaningless. At this moment, the body is the soul, and the soul is the body, one being, and the imperfection that was divided into two.

Yeah, I can see why Lucifer was so glamorous. Lucifer was the only complete food I'd ever had. Melted or shaped? No, it's all wrong. Soul and Body

Words don't mean anything anymore.

Being here today is the only and only Baal in the whole universe.

But there's one thing I haven't fully melted yet. It is destiny.

Destiny

As a child, with the name Luck, and the name Destiny since evolving into a parent, it has always been with me, but I have never seen a specific number until now.

I didn't even know how it affected me, so far I just ignored it, but now everything else is still very disturbing to me with a question mark of fate that I don't intend to reveal myself to.

As long as I have recovered almost all of my memories as Baal. We've been together since the day the world came to be. It is one dog that records all existences and informs itself, with no will unlike heaven.

A notion.

I have no intention of playing games to hide my destiny status. It is up to me to interpret it, because I only record it and show it.

There's still something missing. The power that bears the name of destiny, perhaps I would have named it so, is hidden within me, but I lack the key I have to unlock the lock that holds it.

What's the one thing I can't figure out? Yeah, there's only one thing left.

As soon as I thought about it, Mana, who was rushing into one piece, stopped the endless swirling and began to form a figure in the air.

Oh, it's me. All my power that I have devoured and raised is united to form my form.

“Finally! ”

I heard Belpegor's voice, which was overwhelming. I smiled for a moment. I could feel the facial muscles moving slightly because my face had already been completed. It was also a pleasure.

For a very short time, when I did not have a distinct existence during evolution, I felt frustrated at the same time with an infinite sense of liberation. If you leave even the appearance of the flesh, you will be free to leave, but if you do, you will not be able to contact others.

It is possible that one being is fixed in the form of matter in order to face each other. I stepped into the air with no matter what. It doesn't matter if it's the earth or the air.

There was none.

When I finished evolving, I remembered a simple notification window in front of me. It was just a list of the same letters that proved to me that there was not much evolution left.

[Baal (Fete)]

[Lv 101]

[Magic Power – 7,875 Fate???]

[Skill – Feast Lv9, Jealousy Lv9, Grim Reaper Lv9, Domination Lv10, Magic Lv10]

[Growing up under the name of Baal, a great symbol, the underground tribes wanted to worship and honor him and follow his strength. Belkatina, Belkenna, and a small number of other powerful factions all came from his blood and inherited his strength.

is to name himself after himself.]

[You have finally reached the source of your kind, the greatest bloodline beneath the moon. Throwing away both falsehood and weakness, you gain strength to stand at the center of a new history, beyond reclaiming the glorious past.

]

[But we must hurry. because the records of great history may all be erased.]

Yes, there have been hints before. Belkenna and Velkatina, they all had my name on them. Of course, it was impossible to get it out of your mouth because you realized your name.

Nine levels of violence and jealousy, each of which is the core power that makes me. Greed has been working in a more fundamental realm that makes up for me, so it is not specified by the power of skills, but it has always felt like

It was reflected in every word, thought and action.

Everything else I have left is a collection of physics, mental killing skills, domination that connects me and others, and even the top skills of the ubiquitous Lunatic Trickster, organized by one force.

It's magic.

“What about Mirena?”

“Not yet. I don't think one or two desiccations will end." ”

“True · · · · · · · · · · when speaking. ”

Belpegor's attitude toward Mireina remained unchanged, even though he is a colleague we must spend many years with, unless everything in heaven is finished. It's probably all because she's from Mirana. We're gonna make this work.

He's the descendant of the heavenly host, Lucifer, who made it.

But it's even more fun when you think about it. Mirena is an elf who has fallen from the heavens of Bondi, and among them is an elf whose blood is so thin that it can't even be found in the light of time. That's how she ended up on the ground.

I can't believe you inherited Lucifer's power, which means he's close to heaven.

As I feel remorse for Lucifer's long life and meaningless death, I see the light surrounding her gradually fading away.

“I feel a little weird. ”

Mirena said in an unpleasant tone, absorbing all that light and walking out.

“I think there's another me in me. ”

“I mean, he's got the power right. Calm down a little more and manage your arrogance. ”

“Okay. If Paint can do it, he can do it. ”

“Yeah? ”

I felt a small glamour as I replied to her. But I didn't know if it was the violent change in Mirena that I had to say was new rather than evolution, or her tone.

“Mr. Fett? ”

“Oh, it's nothing. ”

Not that it matters. You raise your head to Belpegor's call and reach out your hand. Everything went according to plan. The rest are a perfect fusion of the new man's battlefield and the underground, preventing Lucifer's intended extinction.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I was silent, lowering my raised hand. It was only then that I realized the change in the battlefield of a new man.

“Where are we now? ”

“Of course, it's the battlefield of a newcomer. Mr. Fate? ”

“Where was the new man's battlefield located? ”

“Didn't you say Earth? Mr. Fett, may I? ”

“Yes.”

Lucifer, you bastard.

I thought the battlefield of a newcomer prevented me from turning into an independent world, but it was just my illusion.

Lucifer, this goddamned Celestial Seed has first severed the connection between the New Man's battlefield and Earth! It could not be recovered even if he abandoned the power of jealousy!

“From now on, the battlefield of the newcomers will again be with Earth! ”

“No, I can't. The world is already falling apart, you son of a bitch! ”

Everything I accomplished as a Goblin became useless to him! To a crappy desire to become the creator of a new world, where even he didn't know where he came from!

What a ridiculous thing to do. How pathetic this must be! Lucifer killed Elle, the only other person he ever wanted with that kind of desire!

What if, from now on, I put all my strength back into restoring the battlefield of the Goddess and then reconnected with Earth?

“No, I can't let Heaven stand still! ”

In the beginning, the deadline was only three weeks. Now that more time has passed since then, should there be more than two weeks? The first thing that I was prepared to do was because the "consequences" of Heaven's aggressive movements were great confusion. Not right now.

What do we do? What are we gonna do? ’

The connection between the two worlds was severed. The new man's battlefield will no longer be connected to the underground, and will vanish and vanish in minutes. He is already underground and has fallen apart, and the magic of the Great Fusion will soon reach him.

It's a wonder the basement doesn't vanish right now. It is a situation where those I love may disappear without leaving a trace. Worse. Not when you're pretending to be Baal, that you've regained the Demon Lord's throne.

C.

A satisfied wind that had been enriched by evolution was blown. My head was empty from unexpected events. I thought I'd just have to beat Lucifer, but I thought I'd only have to save Mirena.

Does it end like this? To Lucifer, who no longer even exists, am I finally on my knees?

It was then that one thought came to my mind with a flashing light.

There is a world that can be connected to the underground, not one that I know of.

Chapter 39. The Demon Monarch 4 Ends

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