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Rise of the Fallen Kingdom’s Third Prince Chapter 310: Demon (3)

Chapter 310: Demon (3)

The‍ Power of the⁠‌ Voice of Authority‌ could only belong‌‌ to one person.​‍

While‍ catching his breath,‌​ Yuri looked around,​‌​ but there was‌‍ no trace of​ Cory.

The​ moment the power⁠‌‌ hit him, he‍‍⁠ had been able‌‍ to sense both‍ Cory and his‍ own condition.

It​ seemed he would​ have to stick​ to his original‌‌‌ plan of luring⁠ Cedric outside.

“Huu…”‌⁠

Yuri⁠⁠ calmed his pounding‌​ heart and focused⁠​ on Cedric, who⁠ was watching him​‍​ as if amused.‌

“Looks‌‍‍ like you’re surprised.”‌‍‍

“Not‌‍ really.”

“That​‌​ Cory you valued‍​ so much has‍ betrayed you. How​ does it feel?‌‌ Didn’t expect it?”‍

“Idiot.”⁠​‍

“What?”‍‌‌

Cedric​‌ paused for a moment.

Although‍​ Yuri had confronted​​ him many times,⁠‌‌ this was the⁠‌ first time he‍​​ had insulted him‌​ so directly.

Yuri​ smirked with disdain.‍‍

“Cedric,⁠ the fact that‍ you’re spouting nonsense‌‌‍ shows how annoyed⁠‌ you are. You⁠‌‍ must be furious​‍⁠ I’ve made it‌‍ here, right? You​‍‍ didn’t expect someone‌​‌ unexpected to show⁠​ up and got​ all happy pretending‌‍‍ to be interested,‍‌ but since you⁠ keep losing, it’s‍⁠​ eating at you,‌‍ isn’t it?”

“Nonsense.”⁠‌

“And‌​ all that bragging‌​‍ about dragging Cory⁠⁠‍ along… pathetic. Idiot.”‍‍‍

“Yuri,⁠ Yuri…”

Cedric⁠ twisted his mouth​‍ into a smile.‌⁠⁠

“Your⁠‌ words and actions​‌ have become pitiful.‌ Have you sunk‌⁠ so low?”

“The‌ most pitiful one​​ has always been‍‌ you. And all⁠‌ thanks to your‍​‌ precious black magic.‍ Or do you‌⁠ actually think your‌ ideology and behavior​⁠‍ are noble?”

“Shut‌‍ your mouth. I’m‌ going to change​ the world.”

“That’s‍‌⁠ what’s pitiful.”

“Yes.‌​ In the end,‌⁠​ you’re nothing but‍‌ a monkey, just⁠‌ like—”

“Bah.”‌​‌

Yuri‌⁠‍ spat on the‌ ground and sneered.‌‌‌ Cedric’s face tightened.​‌

“I​‌‍ was an idiot​⁠⁠ to believe and​‍ follow someone like⁠ you, calling you‌‌ brother.”

Cedric‌ closed his eyes⁠​ briefly, took a deep breath, and‌⁠ tried to regain⁠⁠‌ his composure, but‍ the flush on​ his face revealed⁠⁠ how enraged he⁠ was.

Yuri‌​ marveled at himself.​‌

He‍‌​ hadn’t thought he‌⁠‌ could provoke him⁠⁠ this much. Emboldened,‍ he continued.

“Cory?⁠‌‌ Is that guy​⁠‌ so scared of‌‍ me he doesn’t​‌​ even dare come​‌‍ out? Cedric, does‍ he distrust you‌‌ that much?”

“Cory!”‍

Cedric‍⁠⁠ shouted.

“Come‌​ out right now!⁠‍‌ Show your new​​‌ form to this‍ one who’s gotten‌⁠⁠ cocky because I let him live…”​‍⁠

Following‌⁠ his order, Cory⁠‌​ appeared with faltering‍ steps. In the⁠​⁠ space behind Cedric,‌​‍ the hem of⁠‌​ his robe came‍‌‌ into view.

Yuri⁠ flipped him the‌ middle finger.

“Yeah.‍​⁠ I don’t see​⁠ anything.”

And‌‍​ without hesitation, he‍​ turned and leapt‌‍ out the window‍ in front of‌‌ him.

He‌‌ hadn’t realized how​ high up he⁠ was until he⁠ saw, far below,⁠⁠ the vast expanse⁠⁠‌ of the Anti-Imperial‍⁠ Alliance—and his heart‍ skipped a beat.‌

If‍‍ he fell like‍⁠‍ this, he would⁠​ die.

Yuri‌‌ invoked the Cut‌​ of the soul‍​ and the heart⁠‍⁠ and drew in⁠‌​ chaos.

Mana‍ spread like silk,​‌ forming a barrier,⁠ and he gripped​ the air. With⁠‍ the resistance, he‍‍​ began to descend‌‍⁠ slowly.

“Yuri!”​​‌

Cedric’s⁠​​ ragged voice rang‍​ from behind.

“Are‍ you going to⁠⁠​ run?”

Yuri‍⁠​ looked back and​​ was surprised.

From‍ the tower that​‌‌ stretched to the‍ sky, from every​ window, tentacles were‌‌‌ pouring out like⁠‍ a tide.

At‍‍ the top of​ that mass of‍⁠‍ tentacles, Cedric floated‌‌ in the air,‌‌‌ looking down at‌⁠‌ him with a face so twisted‍​ it no longer​‍‍ resembled the Cedric⁠ he knew.

Yuri​⁠ smiled.

“Well,‍ you really are‍‌‌ angry.”

From​‌​ the way he‍‌​ reacted, it seemed‌⁠⁠ that, in some​‍⁠ way, he was‍ important to Cedric.​​

Either‍ way, the plan‌​ had worked.

Watching​‌⁠ the tower collapse,‌ Yuri smirked.

“Now‍‌‌ the real fight‌‍​ begins.”

From​ this height, the‌ view stretched to​⁠ the horizon. As‍ he fell, he​ raised his gaze‍ to the distance.​⁠‌

A strange feeling washed‌​​ over him.

He‍ had gone back⁠‌‌ to the past​​‍ and fought for‌​​ so long just⁠ for this moment—‌

To​ kill Cedric, the​​ cause of everything.​⁠⁠

Yet‌ the presence he‌⁠​ felt at his‌‌‌ back was overwhelming—tall⁠ enough to touch​ the sky, vast⁠ enough to cover‍‌‍ all the land​ in sight.

Could‍⁠⁠ he win?

Yuri⁠⁠‌ took a breath.‌⁠‍

Never⁠‌​ before had victory⁠ felt so unlikely.‍⁠

He‌‍‍ was a human,⁠‍‌ and his enemy‌ was a giant⁠ larger than a mountain. But he‌⁠‌ wasn’t afraid.

Victory‌⁠ or defeat no​ longer mattered.

On‌ the contrary, the⁠‍ thought of facing‍​ Cedric filled him‌ with a satisfaction‌⁠⁠ that bordered on​ the meaning of‌ his existence.

As‌ if, at last,⁠ he was in⁠⁠ the place he​ belonged.

The⁠ Guilty in his​‍⁠ hand felt more‍⁠ comfortable than ever.‍⁠​ With each heartbeat,​ the Cut of‌‍ the soul and‌⁠ the heart flowed⁠​ through his body⁠ like a river.​‍‍

Feeling​​ the power of‍‌‌ chaos—where all possibilities‍ mixed without order—Yuri‌‍ smiled.

“Everyone,​‍ are you ready?”⁠⁠​

The⁠ Anti-Imperial Alliance, who‌‍ had been slaughtering‍​‍ cocoons, froze when‌​ they saw him​‍​ fall like a divine envoy and​ speak those words.‌‌

“Let’s‌⁠​ fight that.”

Yuri⁠⁠ pointed behind him.⁠‌‍

The‌‍ tower had collapsed,​ and a demon​ was emerging.

“Draw‌ your swords!”

He‍ landed on the⁠ ground, turned, and‍ looked up.

The​‍‍ tower was gone.⁠‌

In​‍​ its place, a huge creature made​ of tentacles looked​ down at them⁠‌ from above, as​ if observing ants.‌‌

Could⁠‍ they fight something‍⁠ like that?

The‌​‍ moment that doubt​ crossed the soldiers’​​⁠ minds, Yuri’s voice,⁠​⁠ charged with mana,‍ thundered powerfully.

“Attack!”‌‍⁠

And​⁠​ he began to‌ run.

The⁠ Anti-Imperial Alliance instinctively‌‍ followed him toward​‌ the enemy.

The‌⁠⁠ monster had a humanoid shape, but‌‍ its body was​‌ covered in tentacles⁠‌​ sprouting from everywhere,​ bristling like spines.‌

It‌ was as tall‌‌‍ as a mountain​ and looked like​ it could step⁠ over the walls⁠⁠ with a single‍‌‍ stride.

Yuri‌ clenched his teeth​⁠ and charged ahead,‍‌ suppressing the monster’s‍‌ presence.

Even‌​ the madness of‌ the black magic⁠‌ it radiated, he⁠ cut down with‌ his sword.

“Don’t‌ be afraid!”

Yuri‍‌ shouted again.

“If​‍ we don’t kill​⁠ it, we die!”‍‌

Then‌‍ he pushed off​ the ground and​ leapt.

With​ a powerful jump,⁠⁠​ his figure rose‍‌​ to the monster’s‌​‌ knee height.

In⁠ an instant, countless‍​ tentacles lashed toward​​ him.

Yuri‌ blocked them all‌⁠ with his sword‌‍ and, stepping onto​ the monster’s knee,​​‍ jumped again.

This​ time, to the​​ waist level.

There​⁠‍ was no proper⁠​ foothold, only a sea of tentacles‍‍ seeking him out.‌

Yuri​‌ grabbed one with‍‍⁠ his hand.

Screeeech!⁠⁠‍

It‍⁠ was as if​​ each tentacle had‍‌‍ a life of‍ its own. Wails‍⁠​ and agonizing screams⁠⁠ seeped into his‍ mind.

The‌⁠ black magic of⁠ the demonic grimoire,⁠⁠ accumulated for so‌‌ long, poured onto⁠ Yuri all the​⁠​ death and despair​ it had gathered.​​‌ Among it were‌‍ also concepts he‍‌‍ couldn’t comprehend.

Pure⁠ darkness, a deadly‍‌‌ void, invaded his​‍ soul.

The⁠ god from another​‍⁠ world—

It,​⁠ too, desired Yuri.‍

The‍‌ despair accumulated by‌​​ the demonic grimoire‍⁠ in this land​​⁠ and an incomprehensible​‌⁠ presence from the⁠‍‌ outer cosmos had​‍​ merged.

The‍​ result was this‍ monster.

“Cedric,‌‍ what the hell​​ have you done?”‍

Muttering,⁠ Yuri climbed up‌‌⁠ the tentacle he⁠⁠​ held. His muscles‍ tensed to the⁠ limit, but he⁠⁠ didn’t let go‌ even as it‌‍‍ shook violently.

Nearby‍‌​ tentacles attacked him;​‍ he swung Guilty,​‌‍ but couldn’t block‍⁠ them all. His‍ skin split open⁠‌‌ and blood began⁠⁠⁠ to flow.

At​‌​ that moment, the​‌ pain became hazy—almost‌‌‌ pleasurable. The rage,‍ rising from deep‍ within, transformed everything.‌‍

If⁠⁠‍ he could kill​ Cedric and that‌ monster, he didn’t⁠⁠ care how much‍ he bled. Pain​ was joy.

He‌ switched from tentacle‌⁠‌ to tentacle, climbing‌⁠ without stopping.

Reaching‌ the monster’s chest,⁠ his forehead split‌​‍ open and blood‌ covered his vision‌ in red.
He couldn’t see.‌

He​⁠​ roughly wiped his⁠​‌ eyes and drove‍ Guilty into the‍​⁠ monster’s body.

“That’s⁠​‌ enough, damn it…”​‌

Using‌ the sword to⁠⁠ keep from falling,​‍⁠ he took a breath. Looking down,‌‌ he saw the‌ Anti-Imperial Union swarming​ around the monster‍ like ants.

Some​⁠ were shooting arrows,‍⁠⁠ others cutting tentacles.⁠⁠‌

There‌​ were those trying‍⁠‍ to climb like‌‌‌ him, but they⁠‍​ didn’t get far‌​​ before falling.

No​⁠​ one gave up.​‍‌ Yuri smiled wryly.‍

From​‍‍ this height, it‌ all looked like‍​⁠ a comedy.

“Uoooooh!”‍

Jose,⁠​‍ wielding two swords,‌​⁠ was climbing by​‌ stabbing them into⁠ the monster. He‍ was still far⁠ below Yuri. The​ same with Moyongchan‍ and Francesco, who‍‍⁠ were also following​⁠ as best they‍ could.

Yuri​‌⁠ turned his body‍‍‍ again and kept‌⁠ climbing.

Finally,‌⁠⁠ he reached the‍ shoulder.

Now⁠⁠ that he could⁠​‌ stand, it was​​ easier.

Though‍ the ground moved⁠ and tentacles sprouted‌‍ everywhere to attack​​ him, he never‍‍ lost his balance.‌​⁠

He⁠​ headed straight for‍ the head.

The​ monster was so​​ enormous that even‍⁠ from the shoulder⁠⁠​ to the head​‍ was a great​‌ distance.

Cutting‌‌⁠ tentacles blocking his​‌ path, Yuri advanced.‌‍

“Cedric!”​‍

Then‌⁠‍ the monster’s face​⁠ slowly turned toward‌‍ him. The moment‍⁠ he saw it,‌ Yuri squeezed his⁠ eyes shut.

From⁠ below, all he​⁠​ could distinguish had​​‍ been absolute darkness‍ on the face,‌‍ as if nothing‍ were there.

But⁠ up close, it​ was different.

Something​ far too horrible​⁠ was there. The​‍ human mind could‌‌ not endure it,‍ and so it​ could only perceive⁠‌ it as a black void.

But‍​​ being so close,‍‍ the madness of⁠​ that sight crushed​ his mind.

[Yuri.]‌‍

Cedric’s​ voice resounded.

[You‌‍ can’t even look‌‌⁠ at me properly,​​‍ can you?]

Yuri‍​‌ clenched his teeth‌ and raised his‌​ sword.

Tentacles‍ pierced him, and‍ he desperately raised​⁠‌ a mana barrier‍ to protect himself.​ With his senses​‍ distorted, he could​ do nothing else.​‍‍

[This⁠ is what a human is.]

“Shut‌‌ up.”

[I‌‌​ didn’t bring this‍​⁠ from another world.‍‌ This is the‍⁠⁠ shape of the‍​⁠ vilest things in‍​ humanity. It comes​ from humans, but‍‌ they can’t see‌‌‍ it. And you‌​‍ still want to‌‌ protect them?]

Yuri⁠‌ wanted to tear⁠ out his own‌⁠ eyes.

“Get‍⁠​ that face out‌⁠ of my sight…!”⁠⁠

[And‌​⁠ if I don’t?]‌‍​

The​​ monster stared straight​ at him. Yuri’s‍ mind was dyed⁠‍‍ red.

His‍ sight showed him⁠‍ things he didn’t‌⁠‌ want to see,‌‌ his ears heard⁠‌ what he didn’t‍‌​ want to hear,‍ his nose caught‍ repulsive smells, his‍ skin felt unwanted‍ textures, and his‍ tongue tasted what‌​‍ he didn’t want‍ to taste.

His​​ five senses were​ distorted.

He⁠ grit his teeth.​​

“Damn​​‌ it…”

Like‍ this, he couldn’t⁠‍ do anything.

With‌ all his senses‍‍ out of control,⁠⁠⁠ all he wanted​ was to collapse.‍‌ He didn’t know‌ what to hold​ onto.

Cedric’s‍‍ mocking laughter echoed​‌⁠ inside his skull.‌

[You‌ can’t even endure⁠ this, and you⁠​⁠ say you want‍‌⁠ to fight me?‍⁠ Yuri, in the‍⁠ end you’re just​‍‌ a monkey. And‌ monkeys can’t understand‍⁠‌ me.]

Yuri​ let himself drop.⁠​‍

Without​⁠​ realizing it, he​ let go of​​ Guilty.

[I’ll‍‌​ do you a favor—become part of​ me. You’ve disappointed‌⁠ me, but you’re‌​ still a dear‍ brother to me.]​‍

Yuri⁠ wanted to take​ up the sword⁠‍ again.

But‌⁠ none of his⁠‌ senses could perceive‍‍‌ his surroundings.

As​‌ long as that⁠ thing’s face looked⁠‌ at him, he‍⁠​ was doomed to‍ lose his senses‍‌ and scream for‌ eternity in unending‍ pain.

But‍⁠ then—

In​‍⁠ an instant, Yuri‍ sensed Guilty’s presence⁠‌ at his feet.​⁠‍ He didn’t know‍ how, but something‌ beyond the five​‍ senses connected him​⁠ to it.

That⁠ feeling—he had only⁠​​ felt it once⁠⁠ before.

Yes,‌ that day—

Without‍ anyone telling him,⁠‍ without anyone pushing‍⁠‍ him, he had⁠ known that person⁠⁠​ would be with‌⁠‌ him.

‘Are‌ you Yuri Briol?’‍

The⁠​​ day he locked‍‌ eyes with Yekaterina.‍⁠

That‍‍​ was the sixth​ sense.

Yuri⁠‌ raised his hand.⁠ And before he​‍ knew it, Guilty‍ was in it.​

He‌⁠ opened his eyes.‍⁠‍

He​⁠​ had reached the‌ Spirit Realm—no, even‌‌‍ deeper—
A sixth sense​‌ that connected him​‍‍ to the world.‌

Yuri​⁠‍ straightened his back.‍

And⁠⁠⁠ faced the monster’s⁠ visage head-on.

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