Translation: Nadu
Edit: Sephtair
The people couldnât unite.
They couldnât cooperate, and couldnât trust each other.
After Reign Gunâs death, the increased punishment and chaos created a wall amongst themselves.
From the beginning, the Reign clan going their own way about Noble Castle also didnât help. They only knew how to build their own clan, they never did anything in the interests of the whole Noble Castle.
Also, it was the first time that Noble Castle had been invaded from the inside.
This was something that had originated from the heart of the city.
More than anything, they needed to quickly react, but the speed with which Muyoung acted was too fast.
Looking at the horrific scene that was in front of him, Alan shuddered with his whole body.
âItâs hell. This is hellâ¦â
Endless screams were heard.
There were sounds of buildings burning and collapsing as they turned to ashes.
The world was red, and even the towers that reached the sky seemed like symbols of a curse.
Even the paladins, who had experienced all kinds of training, were lost for words.
What could they say?
The monsters didnât kill those who kneeled. However, those who didnât were ruthlessly slaughtered, without any hesitation.
Seeing the abdomens of the resistors split open and their intestines and other internal organs pouring out didnât seem real to the paladins.
It seemed more like hell than the real world.
âShouldnât we⦠help them?â
Alan tried his best to speak from his heart.
He felt like he needed to help. He was a rank 1 priest, and followed the holy words to always live by helping others.
However, his feet didnât move, and he was barely able to get the words out.
The paladins werenât too enthusiastic either.
âIt is better to return to Mulalan and get their help.â
âI donât want to admit it but with just us, it wouldnât be much of a help.â
It was obvious for the paladins to be dissuasive.
Trying to beat a rock with an egg?
No.
They werenât even eggs. If they could compare it, it was more like trying to beat a rock with bubbles.
If you were to hit an egg against a rock, there would at least be traces left, but bubbles just popped. They couldnât leave a trace.
âHow can we leave this place and ask for relief?â
Alanâs voice sounded as if there was no hope.
They couldnât even leave. They were trapped inside a tower. Even if they were to try and leave, they would need to fight against the monsters.
âAt least⦠the kids. I would like to save at least the kids.â
Alan defined the man with the six wings as evil.
He started the war and was currently carrying out a massacre.
Mercy to those who kneel?
Just because he showed that one mercy, doesnât mean what he did could be justified.
Either way, he was an invader. That truth didnât change no matter what reason he might have.
The monsters only let live those who kneeled. Besides them, they didnât differentiate between an adult or a child. It was the hurdle of simple commands.
âAlanâ¦â
âI wonât tell everyone to follow me. Even itâs just me, Iâll go.â
Priest Alan tried to do what was right.
His duties as a priest of Mulalan, as an adult.
If he didnât do it himself, it would really become hell. Without any hope, order, or affection towards one another.
He didnât want it to become that sort of a world.
This was what all the priests of Mulalan wanted.
Even if there was only evil in this world, he wanted to be good.
This desire was the essential virtue of priests.
âI will not abide by evil.â
Alan moved.
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Muyoung also didnât like just complying and accepting.
This was also the same.
He wanted the Reign clan and the other clans to resist and to fight back a bit more.
Only then could he feel that the idea of becoming everyoneâs enemy was worthy.
âRaising their desires.â
Desires were hope.
It was possible to become strong at a tremendous speed if the desire to live was combined with the desire to become stronger.
Did Muyoung become stronger because he was Muyoung?
No. He made that much of an effort to become strong.
Of course, one couldnât overlook the amount of information he possessed, but there were plenty who had lots of information like Muyoung.
This happened because they didnât share what they knew, and tried to pursue their own gains.
Muyoung was planning to rectify this malign sentiment.
To do this, small moves werenât enough.
Even if this was extreme, there needed to be someone like him.
In the past, Dragon Lord Hansung had that sort of role, but he failed.
âHansung, his heart wasnât tough enough.â
If he was a bit harsher.
If he knew how to withstand things a bit longer.
Hansung would have succeeded in the transformation.
He would have united humanity and gained the strength to fight against evil.
However, Hansung wasnât harsh enough. He wasnât willing to start a war against other humans, and through their blood, walk the darkened path.
On the other handâ¦
âIâm different.â
Muyoung would walk that path.
Consequently, he was planning to become not just the demon godsâ enemy.
Everyoneâs enemy!
The path Muyoung wanted to walk was long and dangerous. It was the path that no one would recognize or care to take, a path he would walk alone.
As it was something only Muyoung could do.
âThe first thing I need to do is release the knowledge.â
The Noble Castle was especially closed up.
The amount of information that was concealed in this place was beyond oneâs imagination.
That was how places like the Advance clanâs Six Sages were created.
There was so much information that even they didnât know all of what was inside.
Therefore, the first place Muyoung headed to was the Advance Clan.
As he stretched his hand, with a zap like sound, he was able to smell something burning.
The Advance Clan had activated a barrier.
A comprehensive defensive barrier.
âItâs funny.â
However, to Muyoung, it just seemed like a cute act.
It could be easily removed if he called Seo Eunsae. Her extensive ability to analyze enabled her to be the first to find out about the 45th tower and Hell Path.
But, Muyoung didnât call Eunsae.
Instead, he raised his hand and increased the size of his holy flame.
Craaaack!
The holy flame became a large sphere.
Itâs size slowly increased.
Then, a huge seismic change occurred.
He wasnât sure if it was caused by someone, but the ground sprang up and shot towards the holy flame.
In that state, Muyoung threw the sphere of holy flame towards the Advance Clan.
Crrrraaaaaaaashh!
This was the symbol of the Advance Clan. As the protective barrier was touched by the sphere, a huge sound was created.
The barrier that was made up of exactly 37 layers started to peel one by one.
1, 2, 3⦠In an instant, he peeled off over 30 layers.
The eyes of those who were within the barrier were widened. As if they couldnât believe it.
âYour crime is⦠being bystanders.â
When the world collapsed, and all the heroes were dying off, the Advance Clan didnât do anything.
They remained idle. Although they were smart, they didnât use their knowledge to help the world.
They wasted their time buried in their studies.
He wasnât maligning research itself. However, how could they just bury the results of their research and the knowledge they found without using them?
Because of their findings, the devils were able to gain power instead.
A few demon kings and demon gods became interested in the information the Advance Clan had and took it from them. Humanity had a much more difficult time due to this.
It was better for them to not exist if that was the case.
Craaaack!
The 37 layers of the barrier were all destroyed.
However, the sphere of holy flame didnât lose its strength at all. It then crashed into the Advance Clanâs castle and annihilated everything in its surroundings.
People, buildings, the ground, and everything.
However, the things that were buried underground remained.
Muyoung dug up Six Sages.
Six Sages. A vault of great knowledge.
Of course, just digging it up wouldnât stop it from being buried again.
He needed someone to be furious about seeing this. Someone who was strong, but also had the confidence of the public.
âStop, you devil!â
Mulalanâs priest appeared.
It seemed like he lost his temper after seeing the Advance Clan disappear in an instant.
âAre peopleâs lives really that insignificant to you?!â
âItâs insignificant.â
It was really insignificant.
The thing thatâs called life, which fades away with just one gesture.
When he was an assassin, and even now, the weigh of life seemed too light to Muyoung.
This weight would be the same for a lifetime.
âLife is sacred! You canât think of life so easilyâ¦â
âAre you trying to lecture me?â
Thud! Thud!
Huge foxes with nine-tails appeared
A huge form that seemed to be easily the size of a 5-floor building. No one could stop its destructiveness, as it used its massive strength and fox beads.
There were five of them.
The nine-tailed foxes surrounded Alan and the paladins.
Craaaaaaa!
And in the air, seven bone dragons flew in the sky.
The bone dragons helped other monsters to destroy things.
âArenât you Banya? Well? How could you commit such a ruthless act?!â
Alan realized that Muyoung was Banya.
Although he had probably never seen him before, his deductive reasoning was great.
However, Muyoung shook his head.
âIâm not Banya.â
Then, he continued.
âIâm Muyoung.â
âMuâ which stands for nothing.
âYoungâ which stands for shadow.
Although at first, he had the name Yuyoung, he had become Muyoung, the shadow of the world.
âMu⦠young!â
Alan thought about the name over and over.
âAnd did you say that I was ruthless? No. All people are cruel and evil.â
âThat is not so! Everyone always has a good side to them!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âReally? Then those things underground werenât done by people.â
After removing the clan, a few metal doors appeared that lead to the underground.
They were metal doors that could even withstand Muyoungâs attack. The things inside them couldnât be simple.
The monsters opened one of the metal doors.
Then, numerous dessicated corpses were visible.
âFor the sake of battle array research, they confined innocent people in this place.â
âWhat?â
Screeeech! Thump!
Another metal door opened.
This time the corpses of numerous animals and other species were visible.
âAre only the lives of humans precious?â
âHow could this⦠no, it isnât possible. Not with Mulalan watching!â
Alan shook his head as if he couldnât believe his eyes.
However, Muyoung just grinned.
âThe monopolizing of information. That also means that it is possible to conceal information.â
The Advance Clan strictly remained as a spectator.
Even so, no one was able to meddle with them.
It was because the information they had was also part of their strength.
Since they knew about otherâs weaknesses, how could people just easily meddle with them?
Screech!
Thud!
The last metsl door.
This time there werenât any corpses.
However, inside it, there were hundreds of thousands of books that filled up the room, as well asd a path to another floor below.
âIf it was you, do you think you would use the powers you gained only for good? Information and knowledge are strong weapons compared to others. Such weapons lead a personâs mind away and stain it.â
âI wonât be seduced! I will not fall for temptations of the devil!â
Alan had slightly lost his senses after seeing the genocide.
It was quite a different appearance from a priest who needs to constantly be calm.
âIf that is the case, then take them. From now on, itâs your fight with me. Iâm quite curious if you wonât be stained by this power.â
Muyoung provoked Alan.
He also placed a small suggestion.
The kingâs language Muyoung could use allowed him to modify a personâs mentality.
Alan would thoroughly disclose this knowledge, and use it only for the people.
Looking at his character, it was very unlikely he would use them for his own benefit.
Muyoung spread his wings.
And then, leisurely headed for another place.
âI wonât be stained! I wonât become evil like you!â
Alanâs veins on his neck were raised as he screamed from the top of his lungs.
Yes, he would be the prosecutor.