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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Ruby
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The god Incrinew was dumbfounded.
A lowly human who wasn’t even operating aura on his body was walking towards him, speaking disrespectfully.
How dare a lowly mortal who couldn’t even manipulate ki.
Even though he had mercilessly struck down Duke Balzac, the strongest in this space, making them acutely feel the difference in power, he still acted so rudely.
One without ability.
Was he not even intelligent?
Incrinew felt rising anger.
And on the other hand, he laughed because it was so trivial.
Indeed, mortal human beings were so pitiful, yet also interesting.
Step
Yuma, who had stepped onto the oracle’s seat without hesitation, stood in front of Brigitte.
“…Yuma.”
Brigitte slowly opened her mouth.
Her fine light pink lips were trembling slightly.
Yuma placed his hand on First Princess Brigitte’s shoulder.
“Ask a question, Brigitte.”
Yuma’s calm, deep blue eyes met Brigitte’s.
“What do you want to do?”
Yuma was testing Brigitte.
This princess.
Although they had been physically far apart, he was curious about what thoughts this princess, who had walked with the same intentions until now, held.
If she mentioned the option of killing one of the two, he would be quite disappointed.
Brigitte felt a strange feeling.
The fear she had felt towards Incrinew until just now was dissipating.
Due to the appearance of Yuma’s existence.
It was just a vague belief.
A vague belief in a being who had accomplished things that couldn’t be done until now.
So Brigitte could speak honestly.
“…The two. I don’t want to let the two who came for me die. If it were just me dying, that would be different.”
Yuma slowly nodded at those words.
“I understand.”
This answer was sufficient.
Brigitte had not disappointed Yuma.
“Uhehe…!”
A childlike laugh flowed from beside them.
It was the purple-skinned god, Incrinew.
“Uhahahahaha! No, when two lowly mortals say they don’t want anyone to die, I can’t help but laugh. Indeed, mortals are pitiful and amusing…”
After saying that, Incrinew approached Yuma.
“What on earth do you believe in to act like this? Human.”
Yuma didn’t answer that question.
He uttered a different query.
“Don’t you know me?”
If he was a god, would he have observed his existence in advance? Or not? That was the question.
Incrinew tilted his head.
“How could I know an inferior mortal like you? A lowly being whose name isn’t even written in the ‘Revelation’.”
Revelation.
Yuma realized that this ‘god’ was not the type to observe the world from the heavens.
“I, this god who has the privilege of being able to kill even those registered in the Revelation.”
The ‘Revelation’ where the future of this world is written.
And the fact that gods can read it.
That seemed to be the source of the gods’ knowledge.
First Princess Brigitte, Cloney, and Bell must be beings whose names are written in the Revelation.
Yuma took out the short sword, [Black Dragon Bernac’s Fang], from his subspace pocket.
“You won’t kill anyone.”
Yuma’s words echoed softly.
“Not Cloney. Not Bell. Not Brigitte. You won’t kill any of them.”
The blonde prince, First Prince Schwarze, had been kneeling in fear of the divine power since Incrinew had fully opened his divine power.
The First Prince thought Yuma was crazy.
He believed that he must have completely lost his mind.
‘Humans are so powerless.’
It was true that he had desperately wished for the oracle to go wrong.
However, he didn’t want it to collapse so unreasonably.
Wasn’t this situation just becoming a toy of the god?
But what on earth was that God of War Yuma saying?
How could he hold his head up so stiffly? In front of such a god.
Duke Balzac was barely maintaining his breath.
His reddish-brown hair was sticky with blood.
“…God of War Yuma, that person is a god. He’s not a being that humans can defeat. You must decide which one of the two to kill.”
Duke Balzac, lying on the floor, spat out blood as he spoke.
Marquis Kairos was also kneeling, crushed by Incrinew’s pressure.
‘No matter how much of a God of War he is.’
In the end, he’s just a human with the title of a god.
How could a human defeat a real god who had done that to Duke Balzac with just divine power that looked like mere ‘lines’?
Everyone except for the three standing on the oracle and the cat-folk swordswoman Hestia was doubting Yuma.
They immediately imagined Yuma’s cold, dead body in their minds.
Incrinew stared at Yuma with red eyes.
“Look, everyone sees you as a madman. Human.”
Yuma didn’t avoid those red eyes.
“Nothing changes. No one will die.”
Incrinew’s eyebrow twitched.
What on earth did this human believe in to act like this?
So he used one of the god’s powers.
The power to see the ‘Causality Register’ of the person facing him.
Crackle!
Space distorted.
And from that slightly distorted gap, a small piece of paper popped out.
Incrinew narrowed his eyes.
“Oh ho.”
He saw the register of all living beings Yuma had killed so far.
The Ten Seats of the Astes Empire, who were Master level.
The previous Ten Seats Sword God Chronos and Conqueror King Kamet, who were Grand Master level.
The hundreds of warriors who followed the Conqueror King.
And the Black Dragon Elcam-Acreon.
The King of the Giant Race, Ades.
Indeed, it was difficult to see this as a killing register achieved by a being who couldn’t even manipulate qi.
“You’ve killed quite sublime beings. Yes, I admit that I underestimated you too much.”
Rip!
Incrinew tore the paper.
The paper immediately turned to dust and floated in the air.
“However, there’s no way I can’t accomplish what you’ve done. Those beings would all die with just one gesture from me.”
It couldn’t be an empty boast.
It was the words of a level 666 god.
The truth without even a bit of exaggeration.
“If no one here is to die, you’d have to kill this god… Kekeke!”
Incrinew tore space and took something out.
Swish─
It was a sword that was clearly extraordinary at a glance.
[Balmung]
The Sword of Lamentation and Annihilation.
“You kill this god? How very amusing.”
This Balmung was just a tool.
It was a durable tool that contained his powerful divine power and realized techniques.
Incrinew intended to show hell from now on.
“Princess Brigitte, and you. The weakness of not being able to choose one person to die, when killing just one could save this empire. Because of that, everyone here will die.”
Yuma believed in what he had seen with his own eyes.
And even now, he found possibility in that.
“Starting with you. And then all the remaining humans, total annihilation.”
Incrinew sentenced the humans to death.
And he lightly struck down the sword with its tip pointing to the ground.
Rumble──────────
Centered on the tip of Balmung’s blade.
Centered on the ground where Incrinew stood, a black circle spread out.
And that black circle covered the entire temple.
It covered the entire surrounding land.
Black.
Black color pervasively covered the world.
The form of the temple was no longer visible.
The form of the ground was no longer visible.
The entire world fell into complete darkness.
Not even the blowing wind.
Not even the air in the atmosphere could be felt.
Even the flow of time seemed to have stopped.
‘It’s all over.’
Duke Balzac fell into complete despair.
This black and white world was a world filled densely with the ‘lines’ he had suffered.
Death.
A world of death itself.
A scene that could be unfolded because he was a god.
An inescapable world of death unfolded.
A created being.
There’s no way a mere human could stand against the power of a god.
The Grand Swordmaster didn’t doubt for a moment.
Yuma’s death.
And his own death that would follow.
“Scream, human.”
Step
Yuma simply walked.
Towards Incrinew.
“This is the result created by your misguided actions. You die first, and then everyone dies in order.”
Step
Darkness slowly began to devour Yuma’s body.
From his toes, it was dyed in darkness.
And the darkness instantly rose up to his knees.
Yuma’s mouth opened.
“No one will die.”
Yuma believed in what he had seen with his eyes.
So he could still walk even now.
Yuma saw.
In the [Line directed at Duke Balzac.
A point of light shining at the end of that line.
A point that could be used as a [Parrying Point].
Step
‘Even in this attack.’
The [Lines of Death] combine to form a plane.
And in this [World of Death] born from the countless combinations of those planes.
‘─There will be light.’
Find it.
A handful of light.
The single light that will be in the darkness.
Time slows down for an instant.
Pour out everything you have.
Kigigigigi──────iiii………ii────ii……iik─
Find the single ray of light.
Immediately after the 30 seconds of Bullet Time’s operation passed.
‘Light.’
Found it.
Very faint, but definite light.
In the pitch-black darkness, there was a single point of light.
The shadow of death was slowly passing over his shoulders.
Grip─
He tightly gripped [Black Dragon Bernac’s Fang], the favorite weapon he had swung the most since falling into this world.
There’s only one chance to strike that light.
Precisely.
As always.
He had not a single doubt about his own ‘parrying’.
Strike the light.
Use it as the ‘parrying point’ to kill this world of death.
He can do it.
He must do it.
Clang─────
A clear sound rang out.
Crack!!!!!!
The single point of light that had been a ray caused a crack.
And began to break the pitch-black death.
The scene of the pure white temple slowly came back into view.
“…Human, you─”
The face of the purple god distorted.
The world of death.
Power that could swallow an entire continent.
Power that could instantly annihilate all living beings in all the countries, in all spaces breathing on that continent.
Ten times that power.
Ten times the [Conclusion] that Incrinew himself had unfolded reversed.
Towards the caster.
Towards the god, Incrinew.
Incrinew doubted his own eyes.
The world of conclusion receded.
And something similar to that conclusion.
Rumble!!!!!
No, he saw a qi wave several times more compressed than the conclusion being shot towards him.
Incrinew had manifested in the middle world in his true form.
It was a god’s body.
Not a human body, but a divine body fully packed with divine power.
A body with defense and recovery stronger than a dragon’s.
But─
Crunch
That body was being erased.
Crunch
A black pillar that instantly rose from the ground.
That black pillar devoured Incrinew’s body.
“What are you…?”
Incrinew realized at once.
This black pillar is his own [Conclusion].
“What on earth are you I say──────!!!!”
Incrinew felt fear for the first time in his divine life.
The beginning of this world.
A god born not long after that beginning felt fear.
His body is being erased.
The power of conclusion.
The power that robs life.
This pillar was that power stacked several times over.
The god’s body is being erased.
“Humaaaan!!!!!!”
His thighs were devoured.
His lower body was completely devoured.
And his upper body was devoured.
Only his head remained.
Incrinew’s head floated in the air.
The scenery of the original world fully returned.
And all those who had risen and were facing the current situation had their mouths wide open.
A god was dying.
‘If I can just send my soul to the divine realm, I can rebuild my body…!’
Incrinew struggled to the last.
However.
Bang
His head shattered.
The purple light, his ‘soul’, was struck.
The power of conclusion.
That power he had taken for granted and wielded as a god.
Incrinew had forgotten how terrifying that power was.
Because he had always been on the side ending the world.
The god’s soul was half distorted.
-How… do you… have such… power──
A sound like crying echoed through the temple from the soul.
-I don’t want to die… I cannot be annihilated. I am a god. A god, I say!!! There’s no reason for me to die!!!
“There is a reason.”
Yuma’s cold words reached Incrinew’s soul.
“Because you coveted what’s mine.”
Crack──
Incrinew’s soul completely shattered.
The purple light completely went out.
And so, a god died.
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