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There was a halo of pure white light across the vast universe.

It looks like a group of shooting stars flying away.

But it wasn't the shooting star that filled the halo.

It was a tens of thousands of white ships.

Among them, the huge white ship flying in the front was a cosmos-class anti-warship that is rare to see in the entire universe.

Among the current space forces, there were a total of four Cosmos-class anti-ships.

After being defeated by the Demon King of Chaos, the Dragon King's Tetronian dimension was scattered in all directions.

The Ravenox Church with the greatest power in the universe.

The Karma dimension of the Levinian race.

Finally, all celestial phases, the splendid heavens.

Among them, it was the splendid heaven that had a tip made of only white.

“The death of the dragon king is quite a shock.”

Said a beautiful woman with blue wavy hair.

On her back, three pairs of wings covered her body like a dress.

She looked beyond the universe with her eyes the same color as her hair.

“After all, he must have been the only guy that did that.”

A muscular man with a big sword on his back and short brown hair was sarcastic.

He too was carrying three pairs of wings like a woman.

"do not say that. Thanks to that, I was able to understand the opponent’s power to some extent.”

It was a boy with gray hair tied together.

He was wearing a white toga, showing one side of his chest, and the wings on his back were spread wide.

"huh."

The giant archangel Uriel snorted at the words of the archangel Raphael in the form of a little boy.

“It’s power. Do you really think that lizards are on an equal footing with us?”

“That sounds arrogant.”

It was then.

The heat that seemed to burn their skin covered the place where they were.

In fact, fireworks were flying in the air.

The scattered flames seemed to form a road, and a man slowly walked towards it.

“The dragon king’s strength is as strong as ours, Uriel, if you haven’t seen it in person, don’t speak.”

“… … Michael.”

The flame went out.

Her golden hair swayed slightly with the wind.

As he slowly opened his eyes, his golden eyes gleamed the same color as his hair.

He was a beautiful handsome man.

His beauty reached the heavens to the extent that he wondered if such a existence could exist in the world.

“When did you arrive?”

"just now."

“What about Metatron?”

“It hasn’t arrived yet.”

“You came first.”

Gabriel hummed his hum and nodded his head.

Michael passed her and stood in front of her on board her.

The ship, which was galloping beyond the speed of light, had reached the point where the headquarters of the Ravenox Bridge shuddered.

“I didn’t know the day would come when I would join hands with them.”

“Some say he killed Satan.”

"is it."

Satan.

There was such a guy.

It's a name I haven't heard in a very long time.

I remember that it was rude and rude garbage.

It's a very old memory, so it's vague, but Satan was also an archangel in the heavens at one time.

“It was funny when he said he became the Demon King.”

Gabriel shuddered as he recalled that time.

So were the two archangels.

Because they were all people who experienced Earth long ago.

“Then you must be from Gaia. It was the abyss where Metatron slew him.”

"right. A place I miss.”

“Gaia.”

Gaia was a place of old memories for them.

A land that was once called 'Paradise'.

I don't know what it would be like now, but if a transcendent person enough to defeat Satan had been born, it would still be a good place to live.

“By the way, did you mean that you killed that Satan?”Uriel said in an interesting voice.

In the past, Satan was called 'Satiel' and was the most favored angel of their god.

But God's special treatment made him arrogant, and he did what he shouldn't have done, losing his wings and being cast to the ground.

Satiel, who became a fallen angel, called himself “Satan” and committed all kinds of evil.

It was kind of tinkering.

Their god made the laws of the universe of good and evil.

Good and evil were not defined in a few words, but it was not difficult to know which was worse, good or evil.

Satan expressed himself by acting that he was unjust by doing what the parents who created him disliked him.

It provoked the wrath of the gods and was eventually sealed by those who were once brothers from the depths of the abyss for eons.

However, unlike his arrogant and naive personality, Satan had the strongest power among the angels at that time.

“I lost to him once.”

When Satan was Satiel, the two battled for the position of guardian of Eden.

They fought non-stop for three days and three nights.

The result is defeat.

Although he did his best, Satiel at the time was called the strongest angel except for Metatron.

At that time, Michael was just emerging as a supernova, before he reached the rank of the strongest.

“I remember. But in the end, he didn’t take over Eden.”

“He took it at first, but after a week or so, he said it wasn't fun and beat him to it. From then on, he fell out of his father’s eyes.”

Raphael nodded vigorously to make sure he remembered Gabriel's explanation.

“It must have been weaker than it was back then, but I am sure he was a pretty good guy who defeated Satan.”

Uriel spoke out words that were rare to admit.

“It’s not a bad power.”

At Michael's words, everyone rolled their eyes and looked at him.

Even though you defeated Satan, it's not bad.

On the subject of telling Uriel not to speak arrogantly, his words were the most arrogant.

But everyone knew.

Even if it sounds arrogant, it's actually not arrogant.

The king of heaven is Metatron.

And the strongest in heaven is Metatron.

… … The public knows that.

But in reality it wasn't.

“Michael. How do you think this war will win?”

“It’s a win.”

The most perfect, most powerful, and most dangerous beings created by the splendid heavens.

“I think you have to do it.”

That's the 'Judge' Michael.

“I don’t think there will be an earthquake.”

He was the strongest in heaven.

* * *

“Mi, I’m sorry.”

Icent bowed his head with a reddened face.

Park Hyunsoo rubbed his cheek, still tingling.

I was completely healed by her power, but that's what psychology is all about.

“Hmmmm.”

Carbon behind him coughed in vain.

“So what happened? How did your presence come about?”

“Ask one by one, one by one.”

“Both of them are the same question after all, so what are you asking one by one?”

“It is, too.”

Park Hyunsoo got up and saw Icent.

With his hands covering his eyes, his fingers are slightly wide open, looking at them all.

If that's the case, I don't know why it was covered.

“I’m sorry, can I wear some clothes?”

"Yes?"

“It’s clothes.”

Park Hyunsoo pointed his finger at the towel covering the important area.

“Aaaah-! Mi, I'm sorry!"

She hurriedly ran outside.

Park Hyunsoo shook his head and put on the robe lying next to him.

After a while, a knock was heard and Eisent only stuck his head out.

“Are you all dressed?”

"come in."

She cautiously entered her room.

She then scratched the back of her head as she smiled awkwardly.

Looking at her like that, no one would think she was a saint.

“By the way, why did she call her a saint?”

“I called you because you passed out.”

"Yes."

Isaac silently nodded his head next to him.

"therefore."

Carbon asked as he stepped forward.

“How did it happen? Are you like a completely different person?”

It was the usual Park Hyunsoo they knew before he passed out.

But now they look the same, but inside they are completely different people.

“It’s nothing.”

No, is it okay?

Actually, I don't know.

I just didn't feel anything serious to myself right now.

Neither the Demon Lord of Chaos nor the future of the universe in danger from it, whatever it was, was nothing to him now.

"just."

Park Hyunsoo ruffled his hair back and shuffled through his head before speaking out.

“The memory of Yunan came to mind.”

Silence passed.

The three looked at Park Hyunsoo with disbelief.

Two of them had faces they didn't really understand, and only one reacted violently to the name Yunan.

“Yeah hey hey?!”

It was Saint Iscent.

Her mouth opened wide enough that her chin fell out.

She didn't know that Yunan would come out of his mouth.

Did you know about Yunan?

But how?

The only place that had Yunan's information was the Ravenox Church.

Even then, he didn't know about the afterlife.

“All, all, all, all, how do you treat Him… … ?”

“You seem to know from the reaction?”

She thought that any Saint of the Rabenox Church would know.

But how much you know is another matter.

“How much do you know about Yunan?”

So she asked openly.

Icent's eyes trembled.

She looked at Park Hyunsoo and then glanced back.

“The two of you, stay away for a moment.”

“Can’t we listen?”

“That’s what a saint is.”

“I, when am I!”

“Then can we all hear it?”

“… … uhm.”

Icent was deeply troubled.

She has to listen to Park Hyunsoo unconditionally.

It doesn't matter now how he knows Yunan.

It is important to find out what it means to remember Yunan's memories.

In order to do that, he has to unravel the information about Yunan he knows. Is it right to tell the two people behind him?

'It's not that I have no reason to say it, but... … .'

However, it is information that has kept her enormous years a secret.

Icent couldn't make a decision.

Is he something he'd be able to make on his own in the first place?

Isn't Yunan's information an important secret even on campus?

“They are reliable.”

Then, Park Hyunsoo said as if passing by.

He lifted his head and looked at him, looking at the Amon Wall.

‘Can I tell you?’

He said it was reliable.

‘In the first place, he has the initiative.’

In the end, it was Park Hyunsoo who had the most necessary information.

Is it something to worry about?

Her eyes calmed down.

"like."

“Then tell me first. I will know more.”“… … How are you sure of that?”

“You said It reminded me of Yunan. Not Yunan seen by the third person, but Yunan’s own memory.”

“Well, then, I’ll check this out first.”

"What?"

“How do you know about Yunan? And how did you get Yunan’s memory?”

"that."

“This is not a question about memory, so please answer this much!”

Icent clinged to him with a desperate expression on his face.

Park Hyunsoo instinctively pushed Icent's face, which was suddenly approaching him.

“Why is this? I am the owner!”

“Teach me!!”

But as if unwilling to give up, Aycent struggled to cling to his short arms.

Carbon and Isaac, watching from behind, sighed briefly as they looked at them.

* * *

A huge prison shrouded in pitch black darkness.

There, a giant dragon with a golden body was bound by chains with thorns.

There seemed to be no consciousness.

However, looking at the intermittent breathing, it seemed that he was not dead.

just that much.

He was in a state where he could neither die nor live.

“Heh heh! How did this, the dragon king become like this?”

A man stood in front of him with a face that he would die of joy.

“Do you remember me more than that?”

He walked towards the gigantic grate and pointed his head at the dying dragon king Ai Onyx.

"Huh? Do you remember?”

At that tenacity, Ionix struggled to open her eyes.

And looking at the man, he smirked.

“… … I don't remember every little girl like you."

The man's eyes widened.

His face slowly contorted.

“Yeah, I don’t remember this, right?”

Then he opened his contorted face again and smiled broadly.

The series of changes was terrifying.

“Kuk. okay. what. I can't remember... … there... … Can't be!! How dare you forget this body?! dare!!"

The thrilling liger, who occupies 1st place among the six strongest members under the Demon King of Chaos, exploded his anger, unable to bear it.

A prison made of a substance that seals all powers trembled at his wave.

It was a power that even the Dragon King, who argued about the strongest in the universe, could not ignore.

But all that was built in his mouth was ridicule.

"Smile?!"

The Liger wanted to tear him to death at any moment, but at the command of his master, he dared not do so.

However, this feeling that is boiling inside cannot be cooled down at all.

Then, a thought suddenly popped into my mind.

His contorted face turned into a smile again.

“Do you have children?”

“… … .”

“Kukkuk. I will bring your child in front of you by any means and show you a show that separates the head from the body.”

Ionix's golden eyes sank coldly.

“Will I ever be able to make a face like that?”

No matter how cold-hearted the dragon king, what kind of reaction would he have if he saw the death of blood and flesh, even his own child?

“Khhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Liger went crazy and left the prison.

Ionyx, who was alone again, sighed deeply and muttered.

“Liger.”

In fact, he knew him.

He is one who once waged a war for supremacy between himself and Seo Eun-ha.

He knew that he had lost the war and fled to the enemy world.

However, he did not know that he had entered under the control of the Demon King of Chaos.

‘My head hurts.’

Ligers are very strong.

Although it is not at the level of discussing the strongest, it is certain that he is one of the strongest in the entire universe.

The Demon King of Chaos had five more powerful men at that level.

Even with one Demon Lord of Chaos, the balance of the battlefield was broken.

'Damn it... … .'

I couldn't even imagine what the future would look like.

Ionyx could not hide his miserable feelings and closed his eyes.

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