Hyeonu, John Blake, and Lebron hadnât planned this in advance. Yet together, the three of them moved to prevent the three demon kings from escaping. It was because each of them had a purpose.
âI need to move now so I can stick a spoon in it.â Hyeonuâs goal was solely the rewards of the demon kings. No matter whether it was experience, items, or skills, he just had to get something.
âI need to get Alexander back to the imperial palace quickly.â Lebron couldnât help thinking about what he promised the emperor. It was Lebron who would be bothered if he missed taking out the demon kings. The emperor had to return to the middle world quickly in order for his plan to be put into motion.
âThey are all future troubles.â For John Blake, each demon king was a nuisance.
It wasnât originally the case, but they knew the whole backstory of the war now, so it would definitely be troublesome. These demon kings were those who would bite him later. Therefore, he had to borrow the emperorâs hand to deal with them. The three people with different purposes gathered to block the demon kings.
âWe wonât have to kill them. There is no need to lose power. There is no need to act as long as they donât run away,â John Blake said to Hyeonu and Lebron.
There was no need to actively battle the demon kings. Their purpose was to bind the demon kings until the emperor killed Baler.
âWhat?!â
âRun away? Who is running away? Are you making fun of me?â
âDo you think that human beings can block our way?â
However, this came as a clear disregard to the demon kings. If there was no sign of running away, the three humans were not to fight. John Blakeâs words were clearly based on the idea that he could beat the demon kings.
âHave you already forgotten how Rubolle died? You arenât demon kings. You are demonic creatures passing by...â John Blake just smiled at the roar of the demon kings.
A threat could only be accepted as a threat when he felt threatened. It was just like a grown-up adult didnât feel there was mortal danger just because a puppy barked at a passing dog. They were just like this for John Blake. Without the assistance of the magic power stone, the demon kings werenât a threat.
âIf you are so confident, why donât you come at me? I donât think you can even beat my disciple here without the magic power stone...â John Blake kept provoking the demon kings.
Hyeonu noticed something hidden in John Blakeâs words. âI think he wants the demon kings to come at him?â
Unlike his words about not fighting actively, John Blake continued to provoke the demon kings. It was so that they wouldnât be able to hold back their anger and want to rush in. This was the epitome of a disagreement between his words and actions.
âWhatâs wrong with him? What is this?â Hyeonu tried to grasp John Blakeâs exact intentions, but it was near impossible. He had no idea what this person was thinking. There was nothing he could use to base his guess on.
âIâll just let it flow.â Hyeonu took it easy.
It didnât matter whether he fought. In any case, it wouldnât work just because Hyeonu wanted to control the situation. During the time when Hyeonu was blocking the demon kings, the battle between Baler and the emperor was reaching its peak. The battle was so fast that all the players saw were ruins. In addition, the range of the aftermath was now around 100 meters.
No life existed in the area spanning a hundred meters around the emperor and Baler. They had either been killed or had already fled from the aftermath of the battle.
The players fought against the demon army far away from them, but no one was interested in their hunt. The battle between the rankers and demon army was really like another countryâs business.
-Letâs go to Alley Leaderâs stream!
-Throw the best away!
-Go see the demon kings!
The viewers all flocked to Hyeonuâs livestream. It was where the essence of the main scenario existed.
âWhat? Why is it like this?â Hyeonu wasnât aware of such a situation, and his eyes widened when he saw an instant increase in the number of viewers. He was surprised by the dizzying number of viewers. The number was increasing so fast that Hyeonu had to rub his eyes.
âIf it increases a bit more... That is 50 million.â
If this happened, it would be an unprecedented recordâa number of viewers that no streamer had ever achieved. Of course, broadcasting competitions like Arena Week were an exception. That was more of a global event than an individualâs content.
âThere are so many viewers... I have to show something.â
Hyeonu felt uplifted by the number of viewers that kept rising endlessly. At the same time, he felt a certain sense of duty. He had to show something special to so many people. The viewers didnât make any requests as they were just here to see the demon kings. Nevertheless, Hyeonuâs professional consciousness as a streamer was pressuring him.
âYes, I should do something that only I can show them.â
The burden on his mind caused Hyeonu to do something beyond courageous.
âYou are talking so much. So are you going to leave or not? Did you win the throne of a demon king by arguing with your mouth?â Hyeonu mocked the three demon kings in front of himâWokiri, Baha, and Munas.
Hyeonu couldnât see anything else. His eyes were already obscured by the number of viewers.
Munas could no longer stand Hyeonuâs ridicule and burst out angrily, âYou dare...!â
His anger was rising. If he endured it any longer, he wouldnât die because of John Blake but of pent up resentment. It made him overcome the fear of death.
âI will kill him even if it means dying.â Munas strengthened his determination.
At this moment, Munasâ body disappeared. Then he immediately reappeared in front of Hyeonu and stretched out his thick fist. It burst through the space and approached Hyeonu in a straight line while containing a heavy power.
âAvoid it.â Hyeonu instinctively raised his magic power and moved his feet. His figure stretched like well-melted cheese, causing Munasâ fist to only hit the afterimage.
âThis little rat!â Munas watched Hyeonu avoid his attack.
Unlike his relaxed appearance, Hyeonu was sighing with relief. âI will be in big trouble if I get hit.â
If he had been one step late in using the Mysterious Sky Steps, Munasâ thick fist wouldâve burst his head like smashing a watermelon. However, he never expressed these thoughts and instead acted more leisurely.
âYou canât even catch a rat if you are this slow. Why donât you change your class? You should be someone who canât even catch a rat, not a demon king,â Hyeonu ridiculed Munas a lot. The sound of his giggling flowed across the battlefield.
âYou!!!â Munas shouted and rushed at Hyeonu again.
Munas was so fast that it felt like he was moving through space itself. Hyeonuâs response method was prediction; he moved his body the moment he saw or felt Munas moving. He didnât care about the attacks of the other demon kings as their offense would be blocked by John Blake or Lebron.
Then Hyeonu split into dozens of afterimages. At the same time, he refuted the disappearance and appearance of new afterimages by appearing instead like flashing lights. As a result, Munas couldnât put a finger on Hyeonu. âDid you only learn how to run away? Letâs see how long you can run away like that,â Munas said.
His magic power exploded, and a dark blue magic power started to spread around him.
âI havenât experienced it, but I think it is a long range skill...â Hyeonu instinctively recognized the identity when he saw the dark magic power.
The dark magic power that covered the surroundings would have specific effects on a certain area, just like the Area Proclamation that Hyeonu had learned.
âArea Proclamation.â Hyeonu used Area Proclamation without hesitation.
There was no need to experience it with his body and then deal with it. Violet magic power flowed from Hyeonuâs body and colored the surroundings. Munasâ dark blue magic power collided with Hyeonuâs purple magic power. They bumped into each other in order to expand their territory.
âDragon Fear.â Hyeonu used the item skill âDragon Fear' while looking at the tangled magic powers.
It was a move to do something more before the giant buff ended. A giant dragonâs head soon appeared behind Hyeonu. The bright purple dragon opened its closed eyes and opened its mouth to roar.
âGrrrrrung.â The purple dragonâs cries covered the plains. To those who were hostile to Hyeonu, this cry was like a sign of death.
âHow... That guy?â Munas muttered with a puzzled expression. He knew the identity of the purple dragon behind Hyeonu.
It was Callioraksâthe strongest dragon in the history of the demon world and a destroyer that couldnât even be compared to those in the middle and divine worlds. However, one day it stopped showing up, and the ancient people determined he was dead.
âI thought he was dead...â
Munas knew this because he had been alive for that long. He was a demon king who had been alive longer than Baler.
âThat guyâs magic power... It is definitely the chaos attribute.â
Munasâ head cooled down as if he had been hit with cold water. His raging instincts eased, and his mind regained a sense of reason. The horror of Callioraks was that tremendous.
âWhat is your relationship with Callioraks?â Munas shouted at Hyeonu.
Hyeonu could see the fear in Munas.
âDoes he know Callioraks? Did Baler tell him?â Hyeonu wondered inwardly. It didnât seem like it.
The other two demon kings here didnât know who Callioraks was.
âRelationship? I just know him a little bit. Why, do you want to see him? Should I call him?â Hyeonu once again bluffed here. Like Munas, Hyeonu had come to his senses.
âIn any case, I was just going to show how to run away... Letâs drag out time like this.â
It was true that Hyeonu had prevented Munas from striking so far, but that was all. He would definitely be defeated if a full-fledged battle occurred. Hyeonuâs attack power still wasnât enough to kill a demon king.
âI donât know if I can do it even after Iâve achieved my fifth class advancement...ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He felt like he wouldnât be able to kill a demon king even after reaching the fifth class advancement. By the end of today, the only demon kings would be the emperor and John Blake.
âYou will call Callioraks? You? No matter this blessing, do you think I will fall for that lie?â Munas snorted like he was dumbfounded.
Callioraks, the chaos dragon, was a ridiculous monster. He wasnât something a human could call.
âI donât know how I got the blessing,â Hyeonu thought.
At this moment, he opened his mouth and said, âIn fact, I am the successor to the chaos dragon... I really can call him.â
Hyeonuâs words were true. He had received such a title. However, it wasnât true that he could call Callioraks. This mixture of truth and lies was spoken with a lot of Hyeonuâs confidence. It was like a lie with a soul of its own. At this moment, Munasâ gaze shifted to something behind Hyeonuâs back.