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Rise of the Fallen Kingdom’s Third Prince Chapter 296: Demonic Realm (5)

Chapter 296: Demonic Realm (5)

The‌⁠‍ sudden large-scale battle‍​ between the Murim‌ Alliance and the‌‍ demon sect was‍⁠ of such magnitude⁠⁠ that it would‍ not be an​‍ exaggeration to say​⁠ the fate of‌‌ Eastern Murim was‍‌⁠ at stake.

Both⁠ sides fought more‌‌ fiercely than ever⁠ before. It was,‍⁠⁠ quite literally, an​ all-or-nothing gamble.

However,‌‌ Yuri had no‍​ idea that, in‌ Saidor, a Great‍ War between the‍ Righteous and the⁠​ Demonic had suddenly⁠‍​ erupted, and that⁠ the outcome of​ this could change⁠ the fate of‍​‍ his beloved Yekaterina.⁠

That‍‌ was why he⁠ criticized Elaine.

“They‌ said they were⁠⁠ going to bring⁠‌ something from the‍‍ East, and not⁠ a word since.‌‍⁠ No capability, no…”‌

“Who‍​ are you talking⁠ about?”

“Elaine​​ and Cheongun. They​‌​ even took Bernard‍​‌ with them, and​ they still haven’t‌ achieved anything, right?”‌⁠‌

“Maybe​‍ right now they’re⁠ on their way​‍‌ with all their⁠ strength.”

“And‍‌ what’s the point‍ of coming late?⁠‍ When they’re needed,‌ they’re useless.”

“Well,‌‍ that’s true.”

“Ah,​ I need to‍ vent. Hey, master!⁠‌​ They said the‍‌ sense of duty‌‍ in the jianghu​​‌ had been lost,‍​ and I think‌‍ it’s true!”

Yuri⁠​ stood up and‍‌​ walked toward Moyongchan.⁠‌

The‍‌‍ Anti-Imperial Alliance was⁠ resting after having‍‍ won the first‌‌​ battle.

When‍‍ night fell, the‍‌⁠ Imperial Demonic Realm⁠‌ showed a different⁠⁠ face from the​ day.

The​ darkness, as if​‍ it had form,‌​ crept along the⁠ skin, and a thin, line-shaped moon‌​ floated above their⁠⁠ heads. At first‍‍⁠ glance, it looked⁠​ like the mocking‌‍‍ corner of someone’s‍⁠ mouth watching them.‍‍‌

And‍⁠ the stars.

All‌ dyed a deep‍‍ red, they shone​ grotesquely.

The⁠‌​ sound of the⁠​ wind brushing past‍ their ears carried‌ with it an⁠‌​ echo resembling a ghostly wail.

Although‍​‌ it wasn’t raining,‌‌ the ground was‍⁠‍ sticky, and just⁠‍‌ standing still for‍‍​ a moment was​‍ enough for insects‌⁠​ never before seen‌‌ to crawl up​ their legs.

Jared‍‍​ let out a sigh.

“This‍⁠‍ is unbearable…”

He‍‍ didn’t know exactly⁠ what kind of​⁠​ world Cedric dreamed‍‍ of, but at‍⁠‌ least this Empire⁠ was very, very​‌​ wrong. There was‌‍​ no way humans‍⁠⁠ could survive long​‍‌ in such an⁠​​ environment.

Jared‌ had a hypothesis​⁠ he hadn’t shared‍⁠ with Yuri.

Cedric’s‍‍ failure.

He‍⁠‍ had summoned the‌⁠​ entity known as‌‌ the god from‍ another world, but‍‍⁠ in the end,‍‌ he could not⁠⁠ control it.

Cedric​‌‍ did not want​​ to destroy the‌ world, but to⁠ create the ultimate‌‍‍ world to his⁠​⁠ liking. Even if‌‌⁠ it was authoritarian,⁠‌⁠ his intent was‌‌‍ not inherently corrupt.⁠

However,​ what had spread‍ across the Empire‌‍​ was, literally, a Demonic Realm.

It⁠ was impossible that​ he had wished​ for something like⁠ this.

Whether⁠‍ it was the⁠‌ process of accepting​⁠‌ that entity or⁠ a failure, this​ certainly was not⁠ what he wanted.‍​‌

And‍ that was what‌⁠⁠ worried Jared the​ most.

“It​ might be that,‍ instead of His‍⁠‍ Highness or Cedric,‌‌ the victor will​⁠‌ end up being‌​​ some random monster…”‌

Crushing‍‌ an insect crawling‌​ on the ground,⁠⁠ Jared muttered.

Either⁠​ way, what was‍‌ truly the end‌​‍ was drawing near.‌

He‌ remembered everything that‌⁠ had happened.

Everything​‌ had happened.

And‍ the beginning was​⁠‍ obvious—
that troublemaker, Yuri‌ Briol, his lord.‌

Fighting⁠​‍ against orcs, setting‌​ out for the​‍‍ Empire, battling all‍⁠ sorts of enemies.‌‌ And now, the‍ fate of the‌​⁠ entire world was​⁠ at stake.

It‌ was no longer⁠ a human war​​ where only the‌‍​ ruler changed depending‌⁠ on the victor,​​​ but a struggle‍ in which the​ very survival of‌⁠‍ humanity was at​ risk.

“And‍​ what are you​⁠ doing there alone,⁠‍ with that tragic​​ face?”

Laurent​​ approached. Lately, his​‍ character had softened⁠‍‌ a lot, and⁠​ he spoke in​‌ a calm tone.‍‌ Of course, he‍​​ was no longer‌​ the naive Laurent‍ from before.

But‌ Jared liked this‍ Laurent now better.⁠​⁠

“Just​​⁠ thinking about some‍⁠ things. Laurent, have​​ you ever wondered⁠⁠​ what would have‍​ happened if you​⁠ had never met​ Prince Yuri?”

The​ moment he said‌ that, Jared felt‌‍⁠ a bit of‌ regret.

Laurent‌⁠ had lost everything‍ at Cedric’s hands.‍‌ And it could​​‌ be said that​‌‌ Cedric had done‌⁠‍ that precisely because‍‍ of Laurent’s loyalty⁠ toward Yuri.

But⁠ Laurent nodded without⁠⁠⁠ giving it much‍ weight.

“Yes,‌ I’ve thought about‌⁠‍ it.”

“Oh,‍​ really?”

“Either​‌‍ way, I’d be‌​ here. Just in⁠‍​ a different way.”​

“I⁠⁠​ suppose so…”

“Don’t‌ worry. All that’s‌ in the past.‍‌ You seem to⁠⁠ be worried about‌‌‍ Française.”

“Eh?​‌‍ Ah… well…”

Laurent‌ gave a faint⁠ smile, and Jared,​⁠ scratching his head,⁠‍‌ smiled too.

“Yuri‍‍ Briol has changed‍‌ many things.”

“That’s⁠‌⁠ right.”

“But​‌⁠ in the end,⁠⁠​ he’s also a human being like‌⁠ us. Don’t forget‌‌ that.”

Laurent‍ looked at him⁠‍ as he spoke.‍

“People—and⁠‌ me too—tend to‌ depend too much⁠‍ on that guy.”‍

“That…”​​

“They​⁠ think he can‍‍ do anything, because⁠⁠ he’s accomplished impossible‍‍​ things. But we​ can’t leave everything‌‍⁠ in the hands​‌‍ of Yuri Briol.”‌‌‍

Jared‌ couldn’t deny it.‍⁠ Even now, he​​ had that vague⁠ notion that Yuri⁠‌ would somehow manage⁠⁠‌ to solve everything.⁠

Although,‍ in the face​​ of this unprecedented⁠​ catastrophe, Yuri was⁠ also just a human being, one‍​ unconsciously ended up‍‍ thinking he was​⁠ different.

Laurent‌​⁠ continued in a cynical tone.

“And⁠‍​ do you really‍ think Yuri Briol‌‌ has changed everything‍⁠ for the better?”⁠⁠

“What⁠‍‍ do you mean?”​

“Do⁠⁠​ you remember Cory?”​‍

“Yes.”‌⁠‍

“He⁠‌‍ was just a half-orc who, if‍​‍ not for Yuri‍ Briol, would have‌​​ died in a short time wallowing⁠‍ in Saidor. But​‍ he went out⁠‌‌ into a wider‌ world, learned magic,‌‌‌ and even obtained‌‌ the power called⁠ Dragon’s Tongue.”

Jared‍ nodded with a serious face. He⁠ had already heard‌‍ the news that‌ Cory had switched‍ sides and allied⁠⁠ with Cedric.

“And‌ now he’s become​⁠ our enemy. Maybe​‌ even the toughest⁠ of all.”

Jared‍​‍ lifted his gaze⁠⁠ to the night‍‌ sky.

His​‌‌ mind filled with​⁠‍ thoughts.

If‌ he had been‌​⁠ Cory, if he⁠​ had been a half-orc hunted all⁠ his life, there‌‍​ was no guarantee​⁠ he wouldn’t have‍‌‍ ended up the⁠‍‌ same. On the‍ contrary, he probably‍ would have taken‍ the wrong path‍‍ much earlier.

“There’s⁠ nothing to think⁠​ about. What I’m‌‌​ saying is that‌ we can’t rely⁠ solely on Yuri​ Briol. We have⁠‍ to do our‍ part too. He’s​ also a human⁠⁠ being.”

“Yes…”‍​

“In‍ the end, the​‍⁠ task is obvious.⁠‌⁠ Fight anyone and‌ kill them.”

“Exactly.”⁠‍

“And​‍​ stop looking at⁠​ the sky so​​‌ much. It bewitches⁠ you.”

Laurent‍ stood up.

“See⁠​​ you.”

“Did‍​​ you come all‌​​ the way here‍‌ just to cheer‌ me up?”

“If⁠⁠ I left you‌‌ alone, you’d be‍⁠‍ a hindrance later.”​

Jared‍‍ watched him walk‌​ away and smiled.‌‌⁠

“Yes,⁠​⁠ that’s right.”

Jared​ lowered his head‍⁠ and closed his‍‌⁠ eyes.

He​ sharpened his senses.‍⁠‌

Laurent⁠ was right.

The‌ task was singular.​⁠

Whoever⁠ stood in the‌ way, he would‌ kill.

And​​​ when, in the‌‍ end, he drove‍ his sword into‌ Cedric’s heart, everything​ would be over.​⁠

It‌‍​ didn’t matter how⁠‍ strong that god‍‌‍ from another world⁠ was, nor what‌ black magic or‌​‌ power Cory possessed‍ to aid Cedric.‍‍‍

He‌‌ set aside all​‌‍ complicated thoughts.

“Fuuu…”‌⁠

He​‍⁠ opened his eyes.‌‍

“This‌⁠ is getting interesting.”​​

***‌‍‌

Cedric​​ floated in the​ darkness with his‌ eyes closed.

He⁠‍⁠ was adjusting himself​‌ so he could‍ fully wield the‍ power he had‍ suddenly received.

As​‍ some had suspected,⁠⁠ Cedric was buying​‍‌ time.

But‌ the reason had‍ nothing to do⁠ with what they​⁠‍ expected.

It​ wasn’t that a problem had arisen⁠​​ in summoning the‍⁠⁠ god from another​​ world; he was⁠⁠ simply taking a moment to properly‌​ control a power‌​‍ that had grown​ far too vast.‌​

[Ah…]‍⁠​

In⁠‌ the midst of​⁠⁠ intoxication from that⁠⁠ overwhelming power, he‌‌‌ suddenly heard a voice calling to‌⁠ him from beyond‍⁠ his consciousness.

Cedric‍‌​ opened his eyes.⁠

Then,⁠​⁠ his mind emerged⁠​ from the darkness‌‍ and returned to⁠​⁠ his body.

He⁠ was sitting on‍‌ his throne.

“Lord⁠‍⁠ Cedric.”

It⁠​ was Eugen, who‌ had now become‍‍ his servant. He‌⁠⁠ had once been‍​⁠ the crown prince‌‌ of the Empire,‍ but had become⁠​​ Cedric’s slave after‍​‍ succumbing to black​⁠⁠ magic.

“What‍⁠⁠ is it?”

“A⁠‌ problem has arisen.”​‍

At​‌⁠ these words, Eugen​​‍ bowed his head​ until it touched​​‌ the floor.

“A⁠⁠ problem…?”

Cedric‌‍ smiled disdainfully. With⁠ the absolute power​‌ he now possessed,‌‌⁠ the problems of‍‌‍ the human world‌ were trifles.

“There‍ have always been‍​⁠ problems.”

Nothing​⁠​ surprised him anymore.‌

And‌⁠ it was all⁠‌ his brother Yuri‌‌⁠ Briol’s fault.

Matters⁠ that should have​ proceeded without hindrance‌⁠​ began to fail‌ one after another‌​ ever since Yuri‌ began to act.‌‍‍ If not for‍​‌ him, Cedric wouldn’t‌ have had to⁠​​ rush to summon​ the god from‌​​ another world.

Cedric‍​‍ looked down at​⁠⁠ the bowed Eugen​‌‍ and smirked.

“So,‍⁠⁠ what kind of‌‌ problem is it​⁠⁠ this time?”

“The‌‍‍ forces of the‍​ Heavenly Demon Sect​⁠ could not attack‌ Briol.”

“They‍‍⁠ couldn’t? Does that⁠ mean they were‌⁠ defeated?”

“No,⁠​​ they stopped before‍‌‌ reaching Briol.”

Cedric​⁠⁠ gripped the throne’s‌⁠ armrest. This was​​‍ not the same‍‌ as failing.

“They‌ didn’t even get⁠‍ there?”

His‌ voice was laced​ with anger, and‌​‍ Eugen trembled as​ he lowered his⁠ head even further.‍ His servility was​‍‌ such that it⁠​ was hard to‌‍⁠ believe he had‍‌‌ ever been a crown prince.

He‍⁠‌ banged his forehead⁠​ against the floor​​ several times before⁠ speaking.

“Yes.‍⁠​ They encountered another‌​ force from the‍ East in front⁠⁠ of Saidor.”

“From‍⁠ the East?”

Cedric‍​ let out a laugh of disbelief.​⁠

“From​‌‍ the East, you‍‌ say?”

“The​‌⁠ Murim Alliance. Even​‍‌ the leader of⁠ the Alliance himself‍⁠‍ appeared, said to⁠​‌ be the strongest⁠ in Eastern Murim.”⁠

“And⁠‍ so what…?”

Cedric‌ put a hand​⁠‌ to his forehead.‌​

He​‌ had been waiting⁠ for the Anti-Imperial‌⁠ Alliance to arrive‍ in the Empire.‌‌​ And while Briol⁠ was left unguarded,‌⁠ using Dan Socheon’s‍‍‌ position, he had​ summoned the troops⁠​⁠ of the Heavenly‍ Demon Sect.

His​​‌ intention had been⁠​ to crush Yekaterina⁠​⁠ to provoke Yuri.⁠​

He‌ wanted to surprise⁠ that brother who‌⁠‌ always interfered with⁠‌ him in unexpected‌‍​ ways, then watch⁠ what kind of⁠‍ face he made‌ when enraged.

He‍ had even warned⁠⁠ him when they​⁠ met.

But⁠ he had failed.‍⁠⁠

If​​‌ at least they‍‌ had posed a threat to Briol,‍ he could salvage​⁠‌ some pride, but‌ they had been​ stopped before they​ even arrived.

After‌‌⁠ mocking him by​ saying he should‍ take care of‌ his woman, he​ now looked like‌ a complete fool.‍​‌

When​‍ Cedric fell silent,‌‍ Eugen struck his⁠ forehead against the⁠‍ floor again.

“I’m‍ sorry.”

“You​‌‍ don’t need to‌​ apologize.”

Cedric‌ leaned back in​⁠ the throne.

“At​ least tell me⁠‍‌ you found out​⁠ how those Murim‌ Alliance people got‌​⁠ here?”

“Yes…​‌ yes…”

“Good.​ If you hadn’t,​​​ then you’d have‌​‍ to apologize. Now,​ tell me how‌​ it happened.”

“Well…”⁠

As⁠ Cedric had guessed,‌ it was connected​‌ to Yuri. So‌‍ obvious it was‌‌⁠ no longer even‌⁠​ amusing.

“They‍ say a merchant‌ named Elaine personally⁠​ went East to​ negotiate. She’s the⁠‌ owner of the‍‍ Elaine Trading Company,‍⁠ and they obtained​‌ information that the‌​ Prince of Briol,‌ Yuri Briol, is‍‍⁠ in fact its⁠‌ true owner. I suppose they planned‍ it all in‌​‍ advance.”

“I⁠ see…”

Cedric⁠⁠ lowered his head‌ and twisted his‌⁠​ lips.

“So,⁠‌ in the end,‌ it’s all because‍‍ of that guy.”‍​​

He⁠‌ couldn’t understand how‍‌ his brother managed⁠‌ all of this.⁠ He could foresee​‌​ most people, but‍‍ not him.

Cedric‍‍‌ could anticipate most⁠ of the world,‍‌⁠ but Yuri Briol‍ remained the only⁠ one he could‍‌​ not surpass.

Finally,⁠ he nodded.

“I‍‍ wanted to win⁠‍⁠ at least once‍⁠ in this game,‍‌ but in the​​​ end, I’ve lost‍ again.”

“I’m⁠ sorry.”

“You​‍‌ don’t need to‌‌ apologize.”

Cedric‌ frowned.

“This‌‍​ isn’t a game⁠ for nobodies like‌ you to meddle‌⁠​ in. It’s between​​ Yuri and me,⁠⁠‍ so why the​​‍ hell do you⁠ keep apologizing?”

“Forgive‌⁠‍ me!”

“Get‌ out.”

Eugen​⁠​ crawled backwards without‌‍ raising his head.‍⁠ Cedric watched him‍ leave and muttered.⁠

“In⁠⁠‌ the end, I couldn’t win. It’s‌​​ time to close‍ the game…”

Cedric’s⁠‌ plan had reached⁠⁠ its final stage.⁠

The⁠​‌ entertainment was over.⁠‍​ With the overwhelming‍ power he had⁠​ gained thanks to‍⁠ the god from⁠​ another world, it​‍​ was time to​⁠⁠ end it all.‍‌​

He​‍⁠ did not feel⁠​ particularly pleased.

Deep​ down, he knew⁠​ he would be​‌ left as the‌‍‌ loser in his⁠‍ game against Yuri.⁠‌‌

But‌ suddenly—

“Ah…”​‍

Cedric’s​‍ face lit up.⁠⁠‌

He​‌​ still had one‍ card left.

“Yes,​​‍ of course.”

He‍ was not satisfied‌ with simply ending‍​​ the game. He⁠‌ wanted to give‌ Yuri one last‍⁠‍ blow of despair,‌​⁠ to see him⁠⁠‍ break and collapse.‍ And there was⁠‍‍ still a way‌⁠⁠ to do that.‍‍

Someone‌​ who had originally‌‍‌ been Yuri’s subordinate.‍⁠ And who had‌ now become one​‍​ of his most⁠⁠ valuable assets.

“Eugen,‌ bring me Cory.”‌

“Yes.”‍​

Cedric​⁠⁠ smiled broadly as⁠ he recalled that‍ ugly, stunted half-orc.‍‌ A monster who​ delighted in seeing⁠‌ Laurent’s twisted figure.⁠

That⁠ man in whom⁠⁠ Yuri trusted now‍‌ showed without reservation‌ the darkness he‍ had hidden for⁠‍ so long.

The⁠​ more one pretended‌‌ to be virtuous,‌​ the deeper the​‌ darkness within.

“Yuri’s‍ going to love‌​‌ this. Hahahahaha…”

Cedric’s​‌⁠ laughter echoed like‍​ a lingering specter.‌

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