The Journey of the Overlord

"A thousand years of hard work."

"No, I volunteered for this."

"Are you able to come out?"

"Yes. After the herd left, the restraints on me were gone, and I was able to get out, but unfortunately, not for much longer."

"Is that so."

"By the looks of it, it seems like I don't have much time left, the time of the Box Court's destruction is when I'll disappear."

"Is that so... I'm sorry."

"No, it's not your fault."

At the time of the creation of Hakutei, the woman who bore the fragments of 'evil' was tied to the fate of Hakutei, and when Hakutei existed, she existed, and although she was bound, she still existed, and by all rights, she would still exist forever, along with Hakutei.

Unlike the absolute evil of Hakutei, Angora Manuel does not exist to uphold the justice of evil.

As the Demon King who built good out of evil, Aziz Dakaha could not tolerate his existence, so he chose to speak of his devouring, and then returned to the Hakutei, waiting for the Great Yingjie's crusade, but the end of the Hakutei was unexpected, the kami group abandoned the Hakutei, and the Sixteen Nights and others who came to meet him did not have the strength to defeat him.

And in the final battle, Az-Dakha even hastened the demise of Hakutei, hastening her death because of her own battle.

"Your mission is now truly over."

"Yeah, is it over?"

"Yes, it's over, the days of fighting all the time are over."

"I'm suddenly feeling a bit tired, hearing you say that."

The three heads' mouths grinned as if they were grinning.

"For the rest of the time, please cherish yourself, you don't have to do that again."

"I... Got it..."

"Well, finally, give me another ride, I don't want to watch a beautiful world slowly disappear like this."

Az-Dakha closed his eyes.

"I know."

The grin opened wide, making a horrifying sound as it rubbed against the sealed nails.

Reopening his eyes, his scarlet eyes glowed with astonishing brilliance.

Raising his head to face the crumbling world, Az-Dakha made a loud declaration.

"My! Aziz Dakaha, the three-headed demon dragon of Zoroastrianism! It's a natural disaster! It's the devil! Nay! Absolute evil!"

At the same time as the declaration, the dazzling white light that destroys the world spreads out from the eastern part of the Box Court to the rest of the world.

Well, I'm just now revealing the hints in the Holy Grail War, it just seems like everyone didn't notice it earlier, and one by one, they ask why they're returning to Hakutei, tsk~ That's right~ Yes, this book is fucking alive again!

Chapter 3. Long-overdue fatigue

The Box Court had been completely destroyed, the woman had been destroyed along with it, her mission was over, the trials of 'Absolute Evil' were meaningless, and her purpose of fighting non-stop for millennia had disappeared.

The goal of building good with evil, the goal that one had always stood for, was now gone, for the Box Court had been destroyed by one's own hands, and as the woman had said, one had been freed from having to live like this.

With the spread of this final light of the [Wheel of Tyranny], the Box Court was destroyed, the place where the Shura God Buddha had been built at the crossroads of the Multiverse was finally destroyed, and the passage to the Multiverse opened, and Az-Dakha, who had lost his support, but did not have the Dragon's Remnant to support his flight, fell into the passage to the Multiverse, and then the passage closed again.

In some empty space, the white figure was rapidly descending, and this white figure was the Az-Dakha who had destroyed the Box Court and fallen into the passage to the Multiverse.

The wounds on his body were slowly recovering, but although they were recovering, they were recovering very, very slowly, the Spirit Grid had been nearly depleted due to the battle, especially the last [Hegemon's Wheel of Light] had nearly depleted his entire Spirit Grid, but this was the last thing he could do for that woman, so he didn't hold back.

Six red jade-like eyes were slowly closed by the wind pressure during the rapid descent, he was too tired, and for the first time he felt tired, fighting for thousands of years without feeling tired.

Slowly closing all his eyes, he let his body continue to fall rapidly, the banner of evil being blown behind him while there was the sound of the wind whistling in his ears.

I don't know how long he had been falling for, but Az-Dakha felt his back finally touch the ground, his continent-sized mass of a body colliding with the ground at an incomparably terrifying speed, and the incomparably terrifying impact spread out in all directions with Az-Dakha at the center.

All Az-Dakha heard was a miserable roar, then calm returned once more and Az-Dakha fell asleep, leaving only the wounds all over his body to slowly recover.

Demons, unlike fiends, are evil beings who are known to possess supernatural powers, usually particularly powerful demons. The maliciousness that surfaced in the human heart was the devil. When human beings encounter threats from natural forces, malice in themselves or others, they naturally seek its source. These causes of malice, however, are materialized into evil spirits, evil gods, and even, in the end, into so-called demons. To humans, demons are unnatural products and do not exist, but "demonic" and "harmful" things plague people because of their own malice, and "demons" are merely scapegoats invented by superstitious people to take the blame for their own evil thoughts and deeds.

But demons are real, and they dwell in the depths of the underworld, fighting against their rivals, the opposing forces, which are in heaven.

Demons weren't actually called demons in the first place, they were supposed to be demons, gods, and people sacrificed to them and worshipped them, and they fulfilled the wishes of mankind, but at some cost.

But in the Bible, in order to elevate themselves, the God of the Bible chose to demean the demons, calling them demons and reducing their supposed price to a demonic deed, the angel Lucifer under God was dissatisfied with this, but said nothing about it, and then God chose a being named Jesus among the humans to ascend to the heavens in order to gain the faith of the humans, so that he could collect the faith of the humans on his behalf, and as a price, he was given the status of the Son of God.

The angel Lucifer objected to this decision and was thus punished by God, and the reluctant Lucifer chose to betray and stay away from God, he left the heavenly realm and fell to the mortal world to stop God's plan, but God was unwilling to let him out to cause trouble and ordered him to be crushed, and in desperation, unable to defeat the armies of the heavenly realm, Lucifer had to hide in the underworld, and the angry God degraded him to a demon, and Lucifer was accepted by the demon.

However, things didn't end there, after Lucifer's fall as a demon, a large number of other gods fell because they were dissatisfied with the rules of the heavenly realm, but due to their sheer numbers, they didn't choose to belong to the demons, but instead chose to become fallen angels, meaning fallen angels.

They also resided in the underworld, but the God of the heavens was not happy, and being the only 'God', he could not tolerate this happening frequently, so God waged war against the fallen angels of the underworld.

The fallen angels also answered the call to war, but the demons also answered the call to war because they too hated the God who degraded them, so they faced an invasion by God's army of angels and they went to war.

The heavenly realm, which was expected to face a two-sided siege, didn't really receive such pressure, because the fallen angels and demons, who both lived in the underworld at the same time, were also fighting against each other and were on the lookout for each other, because they both lived in the underworld, and even the fallen angels still looked down on the demons, and the demons didn't like these guys with hair on their wings, and this was just like the Three Kingdoms period, when Cao Cao attacked Red Cliff, and although they had a common enemy, they didn't identify with each other, and the demons and fallen angels were fighting each other.

The three forces of God, demons, and fallen angels fought this war for their own purposes, a war that later became stalemated and turned into a war of attrition.

Just like now, on the battlefield, none of the main forces were on the field, the only ones on the field were the demons, angels, and fallen angels' motley crew, these motley crew were throwing light guns and magic bombs at each other, but they didn't have much substantial effect, after all, the attacks that didn't have much power didn't have much effect on each other, and the superior demons, senior angels, and fallen angels who were the main forces were all standing behind them watching the battle.

But this battle was too long, the noise was too great, especially the battle between those high-end stations in front of them, the noise caused by their battle was so great that it shook the whole world, not just the whole world, their battle vibrated the human world, the underworld, the heavenly world, and a special space.

In this special space, on a strange red island floating in space, six red jade-like eyes suddenly opened!

Hmm .... I was going to think about what world to write about today, and then someone in the comments section wanted to read Devil's High School, so I wrote it, the outline just came together, and I won't be following the original setting much for the plot, so please don't throw up if you feel it's different from the original setting.

Chapter 4, Entering the Battlefield

Az-Dakha opened his six ruby eyes to find the place barren and himself lying on a red land, and this land, floating in the air.

"Has it come to a new multiverse again, Box Court... Has it been destroyed by me..."

Standing up and stepping on the ground that felt like some fleshy sections, Az-Dakha felt the movement around him, the wounds on his body had all recovered, the remains of the dragon behind him had all recovered, the banner behind him still existed, and the Ringer, which was still the 'Absolute Evil' was still there.

"Is it, even though the Box Court has been destroyed and the trials have lost their meaning, but my Ringer is still the same."

Withdrawing the cloak from her back and holding it in her hands, six ruby eyes looked at the old golden veins that glowed on the banner, the only thing the woman had left for herself, the only link to her past, to her past as the final trial of the human race.

"Such glorious objects, let them be a final memento."

Giving up the final trial, and the goal of one fighting, but not giving up this only connection to the past, and draping the banner back over his back, Az-Dakha looked around the barren surroundings.