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From Today, I'm a Player-Chapter 271. The End of a Tragedy Pt. 7
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Chapter 271. The End of a Tragedy Pt. 7
âAttack the Demon King!â
Now that the Demon King had been trapped, this was their opportunity. Their opponent had been bound in chains of flame, unable to move. Moreover, they were chains of flame that contained the powers of the source.
âSo youâve used all of the power youâve accumulated so farâŠâ the Demon King muttered.
The enormous power that had seemed to be running rampant while they were dealing with the Sponsors had actually turned against him, forming a chain to bind him. The Demon King seemed genuinely surprised.
âAre you saying that the natural instinct for destruction of the powers of the source didnât work on you?â He spoke calmly even though the chains of flame were melting his skin. âTo think⊠Your understanding of the powers of the source was that great.â
He seemed more impressed by the fact that Lee Jun-Kyeong had deceived him than by the fact that he had been deceived.
âHe expected it.â
It was true that Lee Jun-Kyeong had tricked him, doing so because of the countless unexplainable parts of the Demon Kingâs actions. There was something that made him doubt the Demon King the most.
âSon of Heimdall and Athena.â
âMy dear nephew.â
The Demon King had told him that he was Heimdallâs son. Almost as if possessed by something, Lee Jun-Kyeong had searched Gehenna to find the Demon King. However, the moment he heard those words, he had come to his senses.
âIf, by chance, I really am Hyungâs sonâŠâ
The flame giant that had expanded had suddenly become smaller. Lee Jun-Kyeong was abandoning the transformation that the Demon King had spoken of, abandoning the form of the Sponsors. All of the power that had fueled that form was used to bind the Demon King.
Plop. Plop. Plop.
Flames dripped off of him like a peeling shell as Lee Jun-Kyeongâs appearance was gradually revealed.
âThereâs no reasonâŠâ
Although the flames flickered, searing, tears were clearly falling from the corners of Lee Jun-Kyeongâs eyes.
âFor you to be involved in our family matters,â Lee Jun-Kyeong said.
The Demon King had told Lee Jun-Kyeong that he was Heimdallâs son.
âHyung would never have let me be forced down this path.â
He would have at least said something, anything, in the previous timeline. If Heimdall remembered everything even after returning to the past, then instead of letting him fight, he would have made him run away. The Heimdall that he knew would never have left his son to this life.
However, Lee Jun-Kyeong knew that the Demon Kingâs claims about his parentage werenât lies. The Demon King had no reason to lie. Thus, that only meant one thing.
He snarled, âYou forced everything to be this way.â
The only answer was that the Demon King had forcefully made the situation like this, and he, Heimdallâs son, was made to be used for his selfish wishes. He was a monster that would repeat the timeline for eternity. Thus, with his strength, this was entirely possible.
Lee Jun-Kyeong didnât know how the Demon King had done it, but he knew that the process would have been hell. It would have been horrifying for Heimdall.
âYouâre quick to notice,â the Demon King said.
The chains of flames constricting him were burning thicker and hotter.
âAt least until now, youâve never noticed that fact,â he mused, laughing.
There was something else too. Lee Jun-Kyeong had thought of it during the time he had spent waiting to enter Gehenna and meet the Demon King.
âWhat about the Sponsors who took my side?â
Earlier, there had been a mission initiated to kill him by the Sponsors. Nevertheless, there were some of the sponsors who hadnât created any missions or had even given missions to save him. Moreover, there were even the Sponsors who seemed to be on good terms with the Sky of the Apocalypse, according to the notifications that he had gotten.
Those questions swirled around in his mind, and they were questions that he had thought would have been answered when he met the Demon King.
âThere was no one by your side.â
However, when he had met the Demon King, there had been no one by his side. Moreover, the Demon King had wanted to kill all of the Sponsors, actually killing most of them, too. There werenât any Sponsors by his side that stood by him or even seemed to have a cordial relationship with him.
Thus, another question had arisen.
âWere the Sponsors helping the Demon King?â
The assumptions that Lee Jun-Kyeong had taken for granted had turned into doubts. If they werenât helping the Demon King, then that meant they were helping him instead.
But why?
In fact, there were still many things that could have been the answer. If he really thought about it, there were countless other questions that caused him to doubt. No, the reason he truly suspected the Demon King was simple.
âIf wanting to die is truly your goalâŠâ
Everything that had happened once he had met the Demon King had been suspicious. The Demon King had claimed that he had done all of this because he wanted to die. However, after meeting him, Lee Jun-Kyeong found his behavior strange.
Lee Jun-Kyeong could understand hunting down the Sponsors. It was something that had to be done. However, the Demon King was deliberately trying to force him to go on a rampage and lose himself.
âThereâs something else he wants from me.â
The Demon King kept making him draw on the powers of the source and stoke his rage. Looking at what he had said compared to how he was acting, Lee Jun-Kyeong had begun to feel a chill run down his spine. He wondered if death wasnât what the Demon King actually wanted, and that was why he had tricked him.
âMistilteinn.â
It didnât seem as though the Demon King had planned for him to obtain Mistilteinn, the World Tree that he had obtained after battling Elfame, or the knowledge and powers of the source from it either.
âIf he did, then he would have known that my understanding of that power would have been high.â
If the Demon King had planned it, then the Demon King would have already known about his high level of understanding regarding the powers of the source. However, the Demon King hadnât known, or at least hadnât noticed that he was faking going on a rampage.
Complicated thoughts raced through Lee Jun-Kyeongâs mind to the point that he had almost gone crazy. However, there was a simple answer to all of his questions.
The Demon King had said that he wanted to die. Then, he just needed to die. All Lee Jun-Kyeong had to do was realize that goal. If, by chance, the Demon King fought backâno, if he didnât welcome his death, then it would become clear that he had a different purpose.
âThatâs a chain made using the powers of the source. Youâll be able to have the death you so desperately desire.â
Moreover, he shouted at the others, the Sponsors who served as proof of his suspicion and had tried to wake him up as they faced the Demon King.
âHurry up and attack!â
âWerenât you in the middle of talking?â
As he heard the loud voice of a giant, the sound of mana resonating followed soon after.
THRUM!!!
A huge amount of energy swirled behind him, shooting toward the chains of flames.
BOOM!
A rainbow-colored beam of light shot forward, accompanied by a round sphere that emitted a higher temperature than even the chains of flame created by Lee Jun-Kyeong.
SLASH!
Right behind was a slash that seemed to cut through everything, including space.
BOOM!
âHA!!!â
Water magic and a fist light blasted forward, accompanied by a loud shout. Everything was aimed right where the Demon King was bound.
Lee Jun-Kyeong also concentrated, so the chains that bound the Demon King were temporarily being infused with even greater strength. He had filled them with the power that the Demon King had so lauded: the power of destruction. The various powers focused on the Demon King compressed into one point as space warped.
RIIIP!
BANG!!!!
Everyone was blinded as an intense flash of light spread that seemed to devour all of Gehenna.
***
Crack.
Lee Jun-Kyeong tried to crack his knuckles, but there was no feeling in his fingers. It wasnât just his fingers, as no part of his body seemed to be able to move properly.
â...ugh.â
He wasnât even able to speak properly. His head was fuzzy, and there was a constant ringing sound in his ears. It felt like static on a broken television.
âWhat happened?â
Lee Jun-Kyeong struggled to move. What the hell had just happened? He had gathered all of his strength to bind the Demon King and kill him. Furthermore, the Guardian of the Rainbow and the other surviving Sponsors all attacked their opponent too.
Slowly, his memories began to emerge. He had bound the Demon King with all of the powers he had gathered and had turned to the Sponsors for help.
âAttack him now!â
A volley of attacks had been launched against the Demon King.
Tremble.
When that scene came to mind, he trembled despite being numb. The incredible force that had condensed seemed like a fantasy.
Lee Jun-Kyeong had gauged the extent of the powers that had gatheredâit wasnât a power made to simply kill a living being. It was powerful enough to obliterate a planet or even part of the universe.
As the condensed force tore itself apart and created a flash of lightâŠ
âAnd thenâŠâ
â...!â
Lee Jun-Kyeongâs eyes shook. He finally remembered what had happened after that.
âWe failedâŠâ
His plan to kill the Demon King in a single blow had failed. Even after being hit directly by a force strong enough to have destroyed part of the universe, the Demon King had survived.
âHow impressive. You really are impressive.â
Of course, it wasnât as if he had emerged unscathed. The Demon Kingâs right arm, which had initially been pierced and then cut off by Lee Jun-Kyeong, hadnât regenerated. Moreover, he had been hit with that combined force and had suffered injuries all over his body.
His entire body had become warped and melted. Within those gaps, the powers of the Sponsors and the powers of the source had condensed and eroded him. As he tore off the melted portions of his face, the Demon King hadâŠlaughed.
âYou really, really are impressive.â
âAttack him⊠!â
They attacked him once again at that point. However, this time, the chains of flames that had bound him were no longer there.
Woosh.
As the Guardian of the Rainbow rushed towards him, the Demon King had already disappeared long ago. Suddenly, his figure appeared right next to where the giant, as fluid as water, stood. A loud noise erupted. All of a sudden, the energy of one of the giants had disappeared.
âIt diedâŠ?â
Lee Jun-Kyeong had shouted at that moment.
âJust howâŠ! How much of a monster is he supposed to be?â
The injuries on the Demon King had been so severe that it wouldnât have been surprising for him to fall over and die immediately. Furthermore, their attack had been one filled with the powers of the source, aimed to destroy a True Immortal. It had been a perfect trap, an attack using a power that could disintegrate entire planets.
The Demon King should have died. Moreover, it should have been a gruesome death. However, the successive bursts of sound following had seemed to point to it all being a lie.
BOOM!
Lee Jun-Kyeong had chased after the Demon King while holding Surtr in one hand, his eyes trembling.
âAs expectedâŠyou really didnât want to die.â
It was then that Lee Jun-Kyeong had realized.
âIsnât it obvious?â
He had realized how the Demon King was able to exert so much power at that moment. The Demon King was disintegrating his own body, using the power of the beginning to break apart his own body and pressure the giants using the destructive power it generated.
It seemed as though the Demon King had intended to kill himself, as if he assumed he would regress anyway, even if he died like this.
âI want to live. I just want to escape this damned curse first.â
However, his gaze didn't belong to someone who would soon die.
âIâll get a new body soon. A body so perfect itâs incredible. A body that will free me from this curse while being able to contain all of me.âfreeweb(n)ovel.com
As the Demon Kingâs eyes sparkled with madness, Lee Jun-Kyeong had heard an explosion.
BOOM!
That was his last memory.
Thud.
Before Lee Jun-Kyeong could move, he heard footsteps. It wasnât the earthquake-causing footsteps of a giant but rather the footsteps of a person. Lee Jun-Kyeong raised his head.
âAnd you are my vessel.â
It was a figure whose entire body had melted, too horrifying to look at directly.
Zzt. Zzt.
Because the figure had used the powers of the source to disintegrate his own body, his body was splitting apart and coming together over and over again.
âIt looks like we donât have much time.â
âUgh!â
The Demon King grabbed Lee Jun-Kyeong by the collar and lifted him up.
âYou really are impressive, my nephew.â
The Demon King lifted up Lee Jun-Kyeong, who seemed to be suffocating, unable to breathe properly. His expression was unreadable because his entire body had melted, even up to his face.
âYou will finally break my curse.â
However, Lee Jun-Kyeong was sure of it. The Demon Kingâs mouth was smiling. He then looked beyond the Demon King.
â...â
The Sponsors who had fought alongside him, even if it was only for a short while, were all dead.
âThank you.â