<Chapter 62>

A long explanation was not necessary.

Sahol’s thoughts were able to collect necessary information through Ruin’s memory.

But the total amount of information was so vast that it took quite a while to digest.

It’s hard to believe that it’s a human life.

However, this process was a huge shock to Gyrobel.

-… … .

It was impossible for him to examine Ruin’s memories directly, even for himself, who could assimilate with Ruin’s spirit and even become the spirit of the descendant.

However, it is possible to have the thought of Sahol, which is only a fragment of the soul.

That meant that the level of the soul, that is, the spirit level, was significantly higher than that of oneself.

I just couldn’t admit it.

Does it make sense that the spirit that has been cultivated through the demonic path for tens of thousands of years is inferior even to mortals?

Neither Ruin nor Sahol, these damned Barons, had any taste for common sense.

<Um… … Is it this far?>

Sahol’s thoughts, which had gone through all of Ruin’s memories, remained silent for quite some time.

Sahol, a dragon rider who transcended the human realm and a hero who played a key role in the founding of Lemadel.

Even he seemed to be dismissed as an ordinary life compared to Ruin’s terrible past life and that hellish story.

What was even more surprising was Ruin’s mental strength, which was impossible to interpret for tens of thousands of years in a dimensional bubble.

The last time-transcending magic of the demon Gyrobel was for Ruin, but it was his own choice.

Even beings with transcendent mental powers, such as demons, made extreme choices because they could not stand their fading ego.

It was unbelievable that the human spirit had endured that long.

It was Sahol who had achieved the ranks of the transcendent beyond the superhuman, but he was not confident about such tens of thousands of years of endurance.

Ruin.

A skinny expression like a stone statue that has been cut and weathered and can no longer be worn.

Although he was a descendant of a distant timeline, looking at that indifferent face gave me a feeling I couldn’t explain in words.

How can a person be so desperate?

Now, knowing all the sorrow and fierceness he had endured made my heart ache even more.

<I will comfort you with an indescribable feeling. My precious descendant, descendant of Bern. I have nothing else to say.>

It was Seonjo’s brief consolation, but Ruin couldn’t control his emotions, as if a dam that had been blocked for a long time had burst.

From nob le mt l. co m

Foolish tears flowed from his gloomy eyes, but Ruin quickly erased the sadness by tousling his hair.

– You bastard! do you remember me

Through Ruin’s memories, Sahol learned everything Gyrobel had done to his descendants.

But, strangely enough, anger did not arise.

Had he been a human, he might have scolded him furiously.

However, oneself who is just a thought that does not know when it will fade away.

If he had the strength to do so, he would rather have delivered more to Ruin.

<Are you still blaming me? It was you who occupied Deviane’s body and mind and stole her life force. You are the one who broke the forbidden providence, and you are the one who ignored the warnings of the world.>

-joy! Is that why you broke my spirit? Do you really know what you’ve done? Thanks to that, my soul couldn’t go back to the Demon Realm for thousands of years! Even at this time, my territory is getting smaller! Dare to the human subject… … !

<Wait! What does that mean? Are you married?>

– My advent body! Didn’t you break your head!

Sahol was dazed.

I had never imagined that breaking his head would lead to such devastating consequences.

After all, Gyrobel’s actions, which have been stealing the vitality of her descendants for the past thousand years, were all inevitable because of her.

With no way to return to the Demon Realm, Gyrobel could do nothing but hate.

Somehow, the descending body of Gyrobel that he saw in Ruin’s memory was as small as a human.

Originally, Gyrobel’s descent body was bigger than a troll.

It will still have to wait thousands of years to recover to its original level.

<Oops… … >

It was unfair.

No matter how limited the descending body was, I hadn’t even thought that the head of a demon-level being would be shattered in one blow.

<Actually, wasn’t it too weak? It was a light blow to search. I can’t imagine my head exploding right away from such a light attack… … >

– aaagh! Shut up human! It was all because of your dragon! If that bastard lizard hadn’t scattered my true magic with absolute dragon words, would an attack like yours be able to work?

Absolute verb.

An absolute authority that can only be used by the direct descendants of the strongest dragon race, especially the ancient dragon.

It was an absolute word that could be called an infinite spell itself.

If it were the body, the words would be different, but it is a powerful authority that can never be matched by the Advent body.

<It’s true that Bisherisma helped a lot, but even with my own strength, in the end… … >

-noisy!

Unfortunately, that was true.

Sahol was a transcendental figure that appears very rarely in human history.

Transcendentalists who inherited the will and power of the first god through a special occasion were those who overcame the limitations of the human species.

<So what do you mean?>

Shameless bastard!

Gyrobel trembled.

Already, several demon kings under his command emptied their camp and surrendered to Mudra.

At this rate, he did not know that his sphere of influence would disappear altogether.

There wasn’t much he could do in a state where he had lost all his demons and territories.

Perhaps he should lose his status as a demon god and live as an ordinary magician again.

However, since there was no sharp point other than expressing emotions, Gyrobel was curious or wanted to fill it.

– You bastard! Have you ever heard the voice of the first god?

Gyrobel has been exploring the human world for a long time, but this is the first time she has directly asked a transcendental person.

As expected, he wanted to confirm whether the transcendents were the beings who responded to the will of the first god.

<I can’t tell you that.>

-joy!

It was secretive, but it was as expected.

Now that I see it, isn’t this person called Sahol quite naive?

“stop. Do that.”

Due to Ruin’s restraint, Gyrobel’s spirit did not continue.

Now that he had brought the damn box, Gyrobel didn’t want to provoke Ruin recklessly.

This time, Ruin’s curiosity continued.

“If you looked at my memories, you would have felt the power of the evil emperor. Can the ancestors in their heyday deal with them?”

<Um… … >

Sahol’s worries continued for a long time.

If Bisherisma’s absolute dragon and his sword were harmonized, he could even cut mountains and seas.

However, through Ruin’s memory, he saw how powerful the evil lord’s power was.

So it was not easy to say.

“It means that it is difficult to answer right away.”

Ruin was hopeful just by Sahol’s worries.

A long worry means anticipating a close match.

<It won’t be easy, but it will be difficult. I cannot kill all beings in the world.>

Ruin asked.

“Is it a matter of the heart?”

<No. Actual ability does not reach him. The lower beings will try to deal with them somehow, but the highest level is different. Moreover, I will not be able to go against my mother’s will.>

Luin is silent for a moment.

The question he then popped up was a long-held question and a question of self-confidence.

“Is it really possible to deal with him with human magic?”

<hahahahaha… … >

Sahol did not know why Ruin was asking such a question.

Being unsure of one’s own strength or future would be hell for anyone.

Especially for those who have walked through an unimaginable story like Ruin, the pain would be much greater.

<You already know better than I do.>

“… … .”

<In your past life, didn’t you also set foot in the world beyond the superhuman, the world of transcendence? There is no way that such an existence could not have felt it.>

Luin nodded.

A high world, a world viewed from the realm of absolute authority.

A perfect state that can be felt when all boundaries are blurred, but is infinitely far away.

I didn’t know what kind of reality it had, existing in a place that I couldn’t reach.

But there was no magic there.

Of course, there was no martial arts.

The surreal of everything.

I had no idea how much effort and time it would take to walk that road again.

“Please help.”

A very dry tone.

However, Sahol felt Ruin’s long-awaited feelings intact.

<I don’t have much time left.>

fragments of the soul.

A weak will that can be broken into ashes at any time.

“… … I guess so.”

Even Luin didn’t know that.

The reason why he became like a child is because his thoughts have weakened over the years.

Since he had awakened from such a feeble state, now Sahol’s thoughts were in a state like a brightly burning flame at the end.

Soon, Luin’s eyes were colored with sad feelings.

If humans split their souls, they become nothingness, unable to even reincarnate, let alone rest for their souls.

In other words, there must be circumstances in which Sahol had to leave a thought.

Therefore, what could be inferred was that Sahol’s life, bad things must have happened at the end.

<My distant descendant. As an ancestor of Bern, it is only natural that I pass on my insignificant knowledge to my descendants. However… … >

Now Sahol remembered everything.

The reason why he made this worst choice, what he wanted to convey by leaving his thoughts to the world.

<Before that, I have my own wish. can you listen? No, please listen.>

Louin nodded earnestly.

Surely, this ancestor must have the same circumstances as himself.

<Destroy Rencia.>

Ruin’s pupils rapidly dilated.

It was a short word from Seonjo, but I could feel his unspeakably miserable heart.

Hirenciaga.

A family that actually runs the kingdom of Lemadel and wields absolute influence.

“What the hell happened?”

<Nekhan Rencia… … He killed my Bisherisma and sealed me away. So, he must have died by his hand.>

I couldn’t believe it.

The founding king and Sahol are legendary transcendentalists.

How much more can there be a human who can deal with dragon riders at the same time?

Moreover, even if that was possible, wouldn’t it be impossible to explain the current Lemadel kingdom and royal family if the founding king died?

<Perhaps the royal family of Lemadel may have been Rencia’s puppets since a thousand years ago.>

It was Sahol’s conviction that he had looked through all of Ruin’s memories.

“No, sir. I don’t quite understand. In the early days of the founding, Renciaga’s prestige was at the level of a baron. But how can two transcendental… … .”

Sahol’s reply made Ruin shockingly harden.

<Nekan, the first head of the Rencia family, is a Titan.>

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