âI will not activate it.â
[No-3569947521 has been recognized as the new captain.] [Following his command, the system will be shut down.]
Muyoung made a decision. He decided he shouldnât make a decision right now regarding this matter. Muyoung needed to find out more about the relationship between the ark and the Ellarsigo.
130 years ago, if Earth was really attacked, all the problems, as well as the things he thought were problems, might completely change.
And as these âlivesâ within the ark was the result of those causes, he needed to carefully handle this matter. This wasnât something Muyoung could come to a decision about right now.
Instead⦠Muyoung focused on the other functions of the ark.
If the Ellarsigo were an offensive weapon, the arks here served a defensive purpose.
Using drones and other devices, they scouted at certain times and had weapons to intercept an enemyâs attack.
When faced with something of this size and unknown bizarreness, it was understandable why Ogar would refer to them as the âswamp ownersâ.
âBut⦠it seems like the technology is more advanced than what I remember.â
Muyoung looked at various parts and pondered for a moment. Although he didnât know well, it seemed like the ark was a collection of much more advanced technology than Muyoung knew about. It was ahead by a few tens or hundreds of years.
Of course, great research could have taken place in secret locations and through war, they could have made radical scientific advancements. However, he couldnât get rid of the feeling that something was off.
Either way, the ark was made up of highly advanced technology that could not be explained by Muyoungâs memories of Earth in the early 2000s.
âNo-3569947521.â
He was also curious about that number as well.
It could be the number given to each individual human being, but it didnât exist in Muyoungâs memories. Even if his memories were not perfect, it was hard to see such a difference.
What was it? What was he missing?
Although a few pieces of the puzzle had been gathered, he still couldnât see the big picture.
He needed to see the mountain past the trees. But, right now, he couldnât even tell if what he was seeing was just a hill or a mountain.
Indeed, there were far too many things that he didnât know about.
âIn the end, the truth of the world is connected to the demon gods.â
When he thought about it, the demon gods knew how to active the Ellarsigo.
It meant that they had at least a bit of contact with the Ellarsigo.
It was obvious for them to know a bit about the story behind the Ellarsigo.
If it was Dantalion, the Demon God of the 71st seat, he would know more in detail.
It was highly likely that Muyoung would get closer to the truth as he hunted demon gods.
âIn the end, nothing has changed.â
Nothing has changed. There was nothing to change.
This was important. Muyoung firmly gripped what he already had. Although right now it was no more than a tree, soon he would be able to see the mountains.
The 130 missing years and Solomon, among other things.
âThis is a fortress blessed with natural barriers for defense.â
Muyong once again looked at the arks.
He figured out how to use the ark a little. Although it was impossible to find out everything since it contained much more advanced technology, the ark recognized Muyoung as its captain, and he would be able to use it the way he wanted.
If this was the case, he couldnât just leave the ark be.
The enormous ark. Just by having it stand still, it would be a great threat and if he were to activate the numerous functions of the ark, it could even have an effect on Enroth.
Even if it was a vessel that contained the âhopeâ of humanity, since he found it, it needed to be useful in the most necessary places.
Muyoung nodded his head and quickly went to complete his next step.
* * *
Tacan stood on top of a small hill. Beside him was Bae Sungmin.
They each had an army of ten thousand troops behind them. Bae Sungmin led the ten thousand Ellarsigo and Tacan led the specters.
Including them, all these forces were hiding through the use of Bae Sungmin and Ainâs magic.
In other words, they were laying low. On the path their enemies would definitely use, they waited at this place to annihilate them. This was the task that was given to them.
âFor some reason, Muyoung seems to bring fights wherever he goes.â
Tacan spoke.
He had been through battles ever since Tacan reunited with him after 2 years. Actually, Muyoung had been like that before they were separated. There wasnât a day that went by without anything happening.
Nevertheless, Muyoung didnât get tired. He always became stronger and showed his new appearance.
Thanks to this, Tacan was motivated, but sometimes even Tacan felt Muyoung was overdoing it.
âMuyoung is a huge typhoon. We are just small whirlwinds that follow him.â
âIs he planning to become a god?â
Muyoung was already somewhat a god.
Luciferre. Although he was unstable, he was definitely someone who was a demigod.
However, Muyoung didnât know how to be satisfied. He wasnât satisfied when he ate up Luciferre, and felt like he always needed more.
âMuyoung is the savior and the liberator. It is impossible for a whirlwind to know the great intentions of a typhoon. In any case, the fate of following Muyoung is never simple.â
âYou talk too well for someone who didnât fully recover his memory. Either way, that is probably why Asura chose him. To make him cause pandemonium.â
Tacan shrugged his shoulders.
Muyoung was truly the embodiment of war. Someone who harmonized well with the battlefield. It was hard to imagine what sort of existence he would have if he wasnât in the Underworld.
Did Asuraâs Path also know of Muyoungâs tendency?
Tacan shook his head. There wasnât any good in trying to find out what a god thought.
Rather, it was better for him to not know.
âMemoriesâ¦â
Sungmin said no more.
Memories.
He had been awakened and became stronger, but his memories still hadnât returned.
Only the thought that he needed to find someone dominated his mind. However, at the same time, he felt like he shouldnât find that person.
So much had already changed. He believed he wasnât in any position to stand confidently in front of his past.
The person he needed to find didnât know that he had changed. Even if he did find that person, it would only create chaos. Perhaps, it might only result in negative consequences.
At the very least, the timing wasnât right. No, he believed it wasnât and kept his memories far away.
As Sungmin kept that to himself, Tacan spoke of something he constantly worried about.
âBut, it is strange. Didnât someone say Enroth had the power of knowledge? Then, he should easily be able to figure out that we are hiding out here.â
After hearing his question, Sungmin twirled his staff.
âThe power of knowledge Enroth possesses isnât perfect. After all, it is something that he received from the Demon God âAmonâ.â
After Sungmin became an elder lich, he was learned many things.
Essentially, he had been spiritually enlightened.
He had seen through the universe and discovered the order of nature.
This was possible because death was also part of the order of nature.
âThen are you saying your magic is stronger than Amonâs?â
And currently, Sungmin was messing with Enrothâs predictions.
One of the âthree doorsâ that he received when he was promoted to an elder lich was doing its part.
âNo. Iâm just interfering with his predictions using one of the authorities I have received. At least in terms of magic, there isnât anyone who could defeat Amon. Even the great magician of the Blue Temple canât be his opponent.â
Tacan nodded his head.
In two years, Sungmin had changed. There were now times when even Tacan couldnât fully understand what he was saying.
Instead, he spoke about the mission they were currently leading.
âEither way, the two demon kings will first lead their men to invade rather than Enroth. As they know Shar-Shazar has died, they will now want to take his place. There is a high chance they will be competing against each other. And we each need to fight one.â
âIâll take care of Roosevelt. As his authority is similar to mine.â
âIâll take care of Fraeda.â
Shar-Shazar was the strongest demon king who followed Enroth.
When he was killed by Muyoung, this would be known to Enroth and all his direct subordinates.
Of course, the other two demon kings, Roosevelt and Fraeda, would have also known.
Although they were a lower rank than Shar-Shazar, they were still demon kings. Sungmin and Tacan couldnât guarantee their victory.
âHunting demon kingsâ¦â
Tacan spoke in a satisfactory tone.
It was the right decision to follow Muyoung.
Tacan was always craving the strong. To see pure strength played out.
The demon kings were pure evil. By fighting against them, Tacanâs skills would also rapidly increase.
âMy minions have identified the location of the enemies.â
Sungmin twirled his staff. Soon, a small image appeared in front of him. At least fifty thousand devils were crossing the ridge.
Sungmin spoke as he raised his staff.
âThey will arrive in 30 minutes.â
âAre we going to wait?â
âWe will act when the enemies are caught in our âtrapâ.â
* * *
Someoneâs death could be an opportunity for someone else.
This was true for demon kings Roosevelt and Fraeda.
Now that Shar-Shazar was dead, and his position became vacant, the two were competing for the position that was closest to Enroth. Due to this, they didnât move with the main army of Enroth, and were advancing a bit more quickly.
âWe are hunting just a mere human. Donât lose against Fraeda.â
Roosevelt spoke as he wielded a sword made of ivory. He had three pairs of black wings and a grim face.
He was the âDemon King of Chills, Rooseveltâ. It was a nickname given because he had killed his enemies in the cruelest and most evil ways.
And he now led an army of twenty thousand to hunt a human.
He still couldnât believe that Shar-Shazar was killed by a human. Although there was no way Enrothâs predictions were incorrect, there definitely had to be something they didnât know about.
In Rooseveltâs eyes, humans were no different than mere ants. Things that would die if they were stepped on. That was why he didnât greatly think about it.
Any demon king would see things the same way.
âRoosevelt, what do you think about taking in Shar-Shazarâs surviving troops?â
A devil wearing a knightâs suit spoke to Roosevelt.
But, Roosevelt shook his head.
âShar-Shazar was a psycho. His subordinates would be no different. Even if we took them in, they would just ruin my reputation. Of course, Fraeda might think differently. Donât they say that those who are alike tend to play with one another?â
âWell, you are right.â
âIf it is Fraeda who isnât a man or a woman, it is definitely possible!â
âThe story that he gave his ass to Shar-Shazar is quite credible.â
âHahahaha!â
Rooseveltâs devils were quite cheerful.
They were relaxed. They were certain of their victory.
Of course, they were moving a bit faster than Fraeda.
âWait, this feelingâ¦â
Roosevelt stopped.
The twenty thousand men who followed him also stopped flying.
They stood above the empty plains. And in the center, Roosevelt found the figure of someone he was familiar with.
âShar-Shazar?â
Rooseveltâs eyes widened.
The figure on the plains was Shar-Shazar!
Why was he standing there when he should be dead?!