Dekan's Sealed World Demon King

It was as if a section of the map had gone out under the night sky, only to reignite.

After a brief disappearance, the lights in the Southern States were all relit.

Dekan ultimately seized control of the central government in the Feilowen Royal Capital, and in a short period of time, he mobilized all the energy resources of the Southern States.

This resulted in energy shortages throughout the Southern States.

When the feed from the Philoven Arena was reconnected...

It's already a completely different story.

The spatial portal in the sky, the Artificial Shadow World Initiator, and Dekan had all vanished without a trace.

A miracle really happened?

The Terror monster that was about to destroy the Philoven Kingdom just vanished like that?

"Dekan... teleported away with the former Pope and Lord Sion?"

Many audience members stared blankly and muttered to themselves.

Even though they missed seeing the crucial footage earlier because all the energy was used up.

They quickly came to understand the situation.

"I understand!! His purpose in seizing the Pope was to gain control of that spatial gate!"

"The former Pope's Red Legend card must have a duration and side effects. Dekan's goal is to take the Pope to a remote, uninhabited place, so that the Philoven Kingdom can be saved!"

People were thrilled!

Dekan lived up to expectations.

Miracles have been accomplished time and time again!!

"But what will happen to Dekan and Lord Sion?"

Someone suddenly asked this question.

"..."

Those who heard it fell silent.

Every now and then, you could hear suppressed swallowing sounds.

Even if no one speaks.

They all understood.

He will die.

There is almost no chance of survival.

After losing its power supply, the Artificial Shadow World Initiator, relying solely on its own backup energy, could only hold out for a little longer before Sion would no longer be able to use the Phantom Canyon barrier to barely fight against former Pope Agamemnon.

At that time.

If Agamemnon's Red Legend card's duration has not yet ended.

Sion and Dekan are doomed.

Agamemnon could kill them both in a matter of moments!

As for Dekan, since he chose to leave with Sion and Agamemnon, he was naturally prepared that Agamemnon's red card status would not end anytime soon.

No matter how confident Dekan ultimately appeared.

His truth and falsehood are no longer discernible to anyone.

But one thing is true.

That was Dekan's decisive action, without the slightest falsehood.

Those who punish evil and uphold justice are called chivalrous heroes.

Those who possess both wisdom and courage, and who protect the region, are called heroes.

And to save all living beings from suffering.

A person who sacrifices their life for righteousness.

He is a great hero.

Without a doubt, in the final moments, Dekan was a chivalrous knight-errant, a hero, and a great man!

Even if someone saw Dekan disappear without any fear or regret, a serene smile would still linger on his lips.

This is a strong, confident expression.

This, on the contrary, gave everyone a strong premonition!

This time, Dekan.

Perhaps we really have been deceiving everyone.

He was simply sacrificing himself for justice and friendship, with no time to think about dying. Even in his last moments, he continued to inspire the people of the kingdom with the spirit that had guided him throughout his life!

"No matter how many lies you've told, please don't tell a lie this time..."

"Mr. Dekan, please, please create one last miracle and come back alive!"

Even though Dekan's reputation was already worse than that of the devil.

At this moment, everyone who had been rescued began to pray for him...

The Feilowen Royal Capital.

The residence where the Norton Kingdom delegation was located.

Cornelia stared blankly at the footage coming from the arena.

She just sat there, motionless, as if she had forgotten the time.

"Cornelia, meow..."

Cat Teacher was already crying uncontrollably.

Seeing Cornelia's reaction, it didn't know what to say to the person who needed comfort more.

Hearing Cat Teacher's voice, Cornelia seemed to finally be brought back to her senses.

Then, like a wooden puppet, she looked at Cat Teacher stiffly.

"Dekan, he, he promised me he would come home with me."

Cornelia spoke calmly, but her voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Cornelia..."

At this point, Alice and Flora didn't know how to comfort Cornelia.

It would be fine Cornelia just started crying loudly.

But Cornelia's forced composure made her seem so fragile that no one dared to touch her easily...

It's unclear how much time passed Cornelia continued to stare blankly at the no longer important images on the screen.

There was urgent knocking on the mansion's gate.

"It's me!"

Morion's voice came from outside the door.

Upon hearing her brother's voice, Flora didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately ran to open the door.

The Feilowen Royal Capital has now settled down and is gradually being taken over by the Kingdom Association.

Of course, Flora was quite certain that the person outside the door was her brother, and not someone in disguise.

Although she had never seen her brother in such a hurry before.

Morion didn't speak to his sister, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, but simply patted her shoulder before rushing to the living room to Cornelia and the Cat Teacher.

"At the end, Dekan told me where he was going and told me not to worry."

Morion, panting, finished speaking as quickly as possible.

He had rushed here to help Dekan deliver the message to Cornelia as quickly as possible.

As he spoke, Morion traced the words "Devil King Tomb" in the air with his finger.

The fact that "Dekan was able to find the Devil King Tomb in the present world" involves too many hidden secrets worth exploring.

Therefore, Morion did not want others who had not experienced the Demon Realm Prison to know.

"...?"

Hearing the message brought by Morion.

Cornelia's once steady hand, which was holding the Cat Teacher, finally began to tremble slightly.

It seemed impossible to conceal his surging emotions any longer.

"That's great... that's great..."

Cornelia's eyes were already brimming with tears.

She tried to wipe away her tears with her hands while laughing.

As expected, Dekan did not go to his death.

He will not break his promise.

Those long few minutes just now.

Even Cornelia trusted Dekan the most.

She was terrified beyond measure.

She had so much more to tell Dekan.

There are so many things I want him to know.

He wanted to talk and laugh with Dekan to make her happy.

As well as.

She is still waiting.

Dekan finally needed to think things through carefully and then give her the answer in person.

The news of their impending farewell nearly struck her like a sudden clap of thunder, leaving her terrified.

After the thunder, she didn't even have time to process the blankness in her mind.

Even now, she hasn't fully recovered from the fear she just experienced...

"Dekan... I really want to see you right now..."

Cornelia tried to close her eyes tightly, but tears still streamed down her face.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings at that moment.

Cornelia had never shed a tear before, would cry uncontrollably like a child who had hurt his knee once she started.

"Meow...!"

When the Cat Teacher heard Cornelia crying, it also burst into tears, as if its heart was broken.

But it was crying.

He choked out to Morion as he struggled to speak:

"Thank you, Morion... my Superman cat..."

Morion breathed a sigh of relief, as if his mission had finally been accomplished.

Then he smiled.

"Let's wait for that guy to come back; he still owes us a victory celebration."

The Beautiful Soul Squad's old rules.

A victory celebration banquet is a must after a great victory.

"Yes, meow! We must slaughter Dekan meow!"

"Our Idol Group wants to go too!"

"Don't forget to take me with you!"

At the same time.

Inside Phantom Canyon.

Although the outside world is not visible.

However, Sion, who ruled Phantom Canyon, soon realized that the energy source had become unstable.

She knew.

This is a sign that the power supply to the Artificial Shadow World Initiator has been cut off.

But it was by no means a defensive lapse at the Philoven Arena.

But what she had anticipated—the final, worst possible response—had succeeded!

Clay will undoubtedly help Dekan win the Bishop Vote.

Once Dekan becomes Pope, he can leave the Philoven Kingdom with the Artificial Shadow World Initiator!

With his backup energy depleted, Sion ceased his futile resistance.

Instead, they relinquished control of Phantom Canyon.

The barrier has been lifted.

Suddenly, the scene around Sion and Agamemnon vanished into darkness as if a phantom had disappeared.

In the next instant, they were all ejected from Phantom Canyon and returned to the real world.

As Sion emerged from Phantom Canyon, before he could even catch a glimpse of Dekan, he muttered to himself:

"Dekan, I'm sorry, in the end I still have to..."

Because Sion knew that this kind of apology...

She might not have a chance to finish speaking before Agamemnon's spell attack.

Her life and Dekan's life were now completely in Agamemnon's hands.

Sion was about to say, "In the end, I'll still cause you to sacrifice yourself too."

After all, it was within her expectations.

The best-case scenario would be for Dekan to take her and Agamemnon to a deserted place, where no innocent people would be harmed.

However, when Sion finally saw the scene around him clearly, he was somewhat bewildered.

Under the dark dome and adorned with crimson starlight, lies a magnificent stone cemetery.

Oddly enough, this cemetery appears to be built in a style different from the traditional architectural style of any of the member kingdoms in the Kingdom Association.

On the contrary, it possesses a strange sense of sacredness and magic.

It's like the place where heaven and the underworld meet.

The dim light lends the cemetery a solemn and dignified air, yet it also possesses a gentle vitality.

The surrounding area is covered with lush green grass, and fragrant flowers of unknown varieties create a sea of blossoms.

These plants, imbued with powerful Magic Power, were lush and verdant, seemingly swaying gently in the breeze brought by the three uninvited guests.

If it weren't for the dim lighting under the dome, this scene would have been as beautiful as a fairyland painting.

This scene.

For a moment, Sion couldn't place this on any corner of the world map he knew!

On the contrary.

There seemed to be a similar place in some strange travel brochure she'd seen before!

Excuse me?

Where is this?

Not only Sion, but even Agamemnon frowned, wondering where they were.

But he didn't pay much attention to these trivial matters.

Because things have come to this point.

The ending is no longer in doubt.

Agamemnon did not rush to kill Sion, but quickly located Dekan's position.

Dekan sat cross-legged on a black throne made of tombstones, his chin resting on one hand, his head tilted to the side, scrutinizing Agamemnon with a blank expression.

He resembled a cold-blooded monarch.

But not a human king.

Dekan's appearance remained unchanged, except that his pupils had turned completely into a deep gold, and a horn had appeared on the upper right side of his forehead.

He made no attempt to conceal his complete demonic form.

This bluffing display instantly ignited Agamemnon's anger.

This damn web crawler.

From the very beginning, regardless of advantages or disadvantages.

He's pretending every single moment!!

Despite having no real power, merely mimicking and disguising itself as a demon, it still seemed to exude an aura of supreme holiness.

Even at the very end, when defeat was inevitable, that damned Dekan still had to act like a victor!

And this demon's appearance seemed to be Taunt Agamemnon, constantly awakening in him a memory that had been almost forgotten for thousands of years!

But.

This time it's truly over.

"Heh, no matter where you take me, I'll make you feel true fear and despair before you die."

Agamemnon grinned maliciously, looking at Dekan as if he were about to dispose of fish on a chopping board, and said...

"And I, I will live forever."

Agamemnon also knew.

Dekan led him and Sion to a deserted place.

He even put on a show that was both divine and ghostly, undoubtedly trying to use deception to delay his timeline for Chaos Unleashing.

But Dekan will never know.

My own Chaos Unleashing will last for another twenty minutes!!

Enough to kill them countless times.

All deception is meaningless in the face of absolute power!

"I will not kill you easily."

Agamemnon said with unusual calm.

Because he had already made up his mind.

In these twenty minutes, he will use the cruelest magic to slowly torture Dekan and Sion, these two rebels!

Agamemnon gently raised his palm and clenched it tightly against Dekan.

This is what he needs to do first.

They grabbed that clueless gray-haired boy from the throne and pulled him off like a little chick!

However, just as Agamemnon was about to easily capture Dekan with his Magic Power...

His prized Magic Power seemed to be blocked by an unknown force.

This power is also Magic Power.

But it was a terrifying Magic Power, beyond his comprehension, as if woven from the Magic Power of numerous supreme beings!

In an instant.

Agamemnon acted as if he had broken a taboo.

The entire cemetery erupted in riots.

Visible black Magic Power surged forth from the cemetery!

It's as if you can see the phantoms of mythical demons and evil spirits raging within the cemetery, and even hear the chilling roars of ancient evil spirits!

Agamemnon's Magic Power was sealed by a cold Magic Power that appeared from nowhere.

It's not that Agamemnon's Magic Power wasn't powerful enough.

Rather, this unique, icy Magic Power seems to have been created specifically to seal away all the most powerful things!

"What a weak god."

Dekan's expression seemed somewhat bored.

He gently used the same Magic Power to separate Sion, sending her away from any potential impact.

Then, his golden pupils locked onto Agamemnon once more.

This time, looking directly into Dekan's eyes, Agamemnon felt a chill run down his spine!

"You! How is this possible?!"

Agamemnon discovered that Dekan had become so powerful that he could not comprehend it!

It's no longer just empty boasting!

This power is not that of an ordinary demon.

Rather, only a true demon king can possess it!

Even stronger than any Royal Capital!

No matter how powerful the God of Magic was at this moment, the power of the Devil King Tomb was beyond Agamemnon's comprehension!

Even if he could reduce the control time by 90%.

However, the demonic Magic Power contained within this barrier can seal the enemy for eternity!

Before Agamemnon could say anything more, he felt a cool temperature envelop him, and in an instant, he felt as if he could not lift his feet.

"I've tormented humans, demons, and vampires. But come to think of it, I don't think I've ever tormented a god?"

Dekan tapped the throne lightly with his fingers, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"Twenty-three minutes and three seconds left? Chaos God?"

When Dekan accurately reported the remaining time of Agamemnon's [Chaos Unleashing], and continued to utter the words "Chaos God".

Agamemnon's pupils finally contracted uncontrollably.

"What the hell are you?!"

No one in this world should know the secrets of the Chaos God!

Until this moment.

Agamemnon finally began to believe in a certain fact.

It was as if the other party Hunter had controlled everything from the very beginning, while he himself was just a prey who thought he knew everything but was actually in a daze!

"I am just a well-behaved and law-abiding teenager."

"Of course, I am also a devout follower of the Goddess of Creation. The first thing I do every morning when I wake up is to seriously consider how to be a good person who does good deeds and accumulates virtue."

"Can't you see it?"

Dekan leaned back on his throne and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"You...!"

Agamemnon wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to refute Dekan's calm, normal yet seemingly insane words!

"While it's not a good habit to want to toy with or torture villains, and I'm trying to correct it, it seems like no matter how you treat them, it's not too much, right?"

The way Dekan looked at Agamemnon was neither like a hungry wolf eyeing its prey, nor like an explorer discovering a treasure.

Rather, it was as if a saint had seen a vast accumulation of merit.

Agamemnon found this madman to be exceptionally strange!

"Agamemnon, let's make a bet. We'll see if, in the remaining twenty minutes, I accidentally kill you first, or you successfully commit suicide first?"

Dekan's crazy words would normally have only made Agamemnon laugh.

But now.

Agamemnon finally experienced fear for the first time.

Far away.

Even Sion, who witnessed all of this, had an expression of disbelief.

Having seen the Shadow World of Dekan's Demon Realm Prison, she naturally knew where Dekan would become so strong!

Even though the scenery was completely different from that in the Shadow World, she knew that this was the Devil King Tomb.

But how could Dekan really pinpoint the lost coordinates of the Devil King Tomb?!

In any case, Dekan should never have come to the Devil King Tomb in person.

Sion couldn't understand it, but she knew.

She will get the answer from Dekan in twenty minutes.

As for those twenty minutes...

She could only reluctantly listen to Agamemnon's agonizing roars, as if he were trapped in Purgatory.

And there's another question.

Sion noticed that the portal had shattered.

The magical equipment, which was already operating beyond its capacity in the Feilowen Royal Capital, finally broke down completely after completing an ultra-long-distance teleport.

So even though Dekan controlled the ups and downs, she was miraculously saved by Dekan and survived.

How will they get back?

It seems like we're saved, but not completely saved...

"Hateful!"

Sion clenched his fists and stomped his foot in regret.

"We don't have any recording equipment, so we can't record Dekan's heinous acts..."

One month later.

The outcome of the earth-shattering war in the Philoven Kingdom has been determined.

The Kingdom Association Astrologer Sion and the former Pope Agamemnon of the Resurrection Church have gone missing.

Of the original nine bishops of the Resurrection Church, the fate of the Bishop of Pain is unknown, the Bishop of Frenzy Shadow Bishop defected to the Salon Empire, the Bishop of Madness returned to the Kingdom Association, the Bishop of Bishop of Nightmare was taken back to the Norton Kingdom, the Bishop of Silence was confirmed dead, and the remaining four bishops fled the Philoven Kingdom.

The behemoth that Resurrection Church collapsed almost overnight.

Even the last four surviving bishops chose to go into hiding and showed no further signs of activity.

The Kingdom Association lost a total of five Tier 8 members.

And most importantly, the Kingdom Association lost its absolute core, its intelligence hub—the ninth-rank Astrologer, Sion.

Furthermore, due to long-standing disagreements, the looming threat of the Empire, and the absence of Sion, who played a key role in control and coordination, relations between the Northern Nations gradually fell to an unprecedented low.

And the Salon Empire in the far north.

Not only did they suffer no losses, but they also gained back a bishop-level combatant with the highest level of Magic Engineering skills.

The original balance of power has been completely broken.

Everyone knows that.

This world is about to change.

This is merely the calm before the storm.

The Salon Empire, which had been plotting for a long time, did not seize the opportunity to attack immediately, but instead chose to continue to observe the situation and gather intelligence.

It's all because of that man who personally wrote history in front of everyone— Dekan.

No one knows if the Painful Pope will suddenly return with Sion.

But now, almost everyone is certain.

That man who kept creating miracles may never come back.

Taking the Pope away and saving the Philoven Kingdom was the last miracle he could create.

Even though he's no longer here.

This also intimidated the Salon Empire for more than a month.