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Rise of the Fallen Kingdom’s Third Prince Chapter 317: Faith (1)

Chapter 317: Faith (1)

Yuri‌ had passed through‌ an extreme mental‌ state.

It‌​‍ was probably due⁠‌⁠ to the unprecedented‍​‌ possibilities spreading because⁠‌​ of the chaos.‌

The​ branching paths of‌ life granted to‌ him far exceeded⁠⁠⁠ those of anyone⁠ else, and so,​⁠‌ as if a hole had opened⁠ in a dam​ that should have⁠⁠ remained sealed, his⁠‍ soul constantly tried‍ to escape toward​⁠ new lives.

That‌ he could return⁠​‍ to reality after⁠ so many escapes​‍ was solely thanks⁠‍ to Yuri’s willpower,⁠⁠‍ which had transcended‍‍ human limits.

Waking‌⁠ from a sweet⁠ dream and returning‍ to a cruel‍​​ reality—this had already⁠​​ become routine for​‍​ him.

Cedric,​ who had no‌ way of knowing⁠ this, could not⁠ understand the situation.⁠​⁠

[How?]⁠‌

It⁠‌ was impossible.

The‍⁠ illusion he had‌​ imposed on Yuri‌ did not differ⁠​‌ in the slightest​ from reality.

Everything‌​‍ fit perfectly, and⁠ at last, a world of happiness​‌‌ bloomed. There could‌​ be no human​‌ who would willingly‍⁠⁠ reject it.

Even‍‍ if reason did‌‌‍ so, instinct and‍‌ even the soul‌‌ would fiercely rebel⁠‍‌ to enjoy that‌‌‍ supreme happiness.

That​ was how it‍‍⁠ was meant to⁠ be by nature.‍

“What‌​ did you say…?”​​‌

Yuri‍‌ smiled as he⁠‍‍ twisted the sword⁠​⁠ lodged in Cedric’s‌ chest.

“Because​ I’m human.”

[You…]⁠⁠

“If​‍ this surprises you,‍‌ I guess the⁠ monkey is you,​​ Cedric.”

Cedric‌⁠ vanished.

The⁠​​ world began to​​‌ crack.

Everything‍‌‌ collapsed.

Yuri,⁠ feeling the weight​ of Guilty in‌‍⁠ his hand, reflected.​

Even​‌​ if he woke‍‍ from this dream,​ reality would not‍⁠​ change.

He⁠ would still be‍​ with his abdomen‍‌‍ pierced by Cedric,​ who was controlling‌‌‍ Laurent’s body, and​ that man would​​‍ use his accumulated,‍​​ endless vitality to​‍‌ massacre the Anti-Imperial‌‌⁠ Coalition forces.

Dying‌ was more likely​​⁠ than living.

That‌ was why, perhaps,‌​ this was his‍⁠‌ last chance.

If​ he turned his⁠⁠ head now—

Could‍‍ he see Yekaterina⁠‌ in her wedding⁠ dress?

She‌‍​ would surely look​ beautiful.

Yuri‌⁠ let out a light laugh. Then‍ he drove Guilty​ into his own‍‌​ neck.

“No‍​ way.”

With‍​ that, Yuri’s brief​​ slumber crumbled completely.​

***‌​

Waking​ from the dream‌​​ was instantaneous.

Still⁠ leaning on the‍⁠ ground, Yuri let​‍ out a low‍‌‌ chuckle.

“Now‌ this hurts.”

The‌ illusion Cedric had‍ implanted had lasted⁠​‌ barely an instant.⁠

But‌‍ returning to reality,‌‍⁠ where his life​​ hung by a thread, brought an‍‍​ unbearable pain that⁠⁠‍ shot through his​ entire body.

“Your⁠​‍ Highness!”

Jose⁠ lifted him up.‍‌

Yuri,⁠​ letting out a groan, spoke.

“It⁠​‍ hurts.”

“Your​​​ abdomen…”

“I’m​‍​ not going to⁠ die.”

The‍‍ bleeding was not‌⁠ heavy. He had​​ used his mana​​‌ to seal the‍‌ blood vessels—something only⁠‌⁠ an expert of‍​‌ his caliber could‍​‌ accomplish.

But⁠⁠ fighting in these‌‌​ conditions would be​⁠ difficult.

Yuri‍ raised his gaze.‍‌‌

Cedric,‍ who had abandoned‍‍ Laurent’s body, cast‌‌⁠ his shadow over⁠ the world.

Tentacles​‍ rose, blood and⁠ flesh splattered; hell‌⁠ once again unfolded‌‌ on the surface.‍

Yuri,‍‌‌ leaning on Jose,​ asked,

“Laurent?”⁠

“His​‌⁠ life’s not in‌‍​ danger.”

“Help⁠ me up.”

“Yes.”⁠

Jose⁠⁠ supported him as‌ he stood. Yuri⁠⁠​ breathed heavily from​​​ the pain.

Both‌⁠⁠ Laurent and Jared​ had fallen to‍‌ Cedric.

Without​ his two usual‌ companions, he felt‍‌⁠ truly alone.

“No…⁠‌⁠ not yet.”

Yuri​ shook his head.‍

Not‍ yet.

“Your‌‍‌ Highness…”

“Tell⁠‌ them to hold‍‌‌ out a little⁠‌‍ longer.”

Cedric⁠‌ had managed to⁠‌‌ turn part of​‌‍ the Anti-Imperial Coalition‍⁠ into his own‍ troops.

Thus,⁠ former allies were⁠ now crossing swords⁠​ with each other—tragedy⁠ at its peak.⁠

That​ was Cedric’s style.‍

Disgusting.​‌

Like​‌ water seeping through⁠⁠‍ where hands could‍​ not stop it,​⁠‌ the only way​ to end this⁠‍⁠ tragedy was to⁠​ kill the root⁠ cause.

Yuri,‍⁠ forcing his muscles,‍⁠ gripped his sword.⁠

“Cedric​‍ is at his​‌‌ limit too.”

It⁠​​ was obvious.

If​ he truly had‌‌ absolute power, he⁠⁠ would have simply⁠​⁠ crushed and destroyed‍ the entire Anti-Imperial‌‍⁠ Coalition.

There‍ would be no‍ need to waste⁠​ time showing him⁠​‍ illusions.

Jose‍‌​ understood what Yuri⁠ meant and frowned.‌⁠

“But,‍​⁠ Your Highness…”

“It‌‌ doesn’t matter.”

Yuri‍‌ tried to get​⁠‍ up, but the⁠ abdominal pain forced‌​​ him back down​‍ again.

“Your‌⁠​ Highness.”

“Ugh…”‌‍

He​‍ used the power‍ of chaos to‍⁠ regenerate his body,​‌‍ but the wounds‌‌ would not disappear‍ immediately. His strength⁠​‍ was focused on‌⁠⁠ destruction, not healing.‌

“Just​⁠ a little longer.”‍

He‍​​ focused on returning‌ to a state‌⁠ where he could‍​ fight.

At‍ that moment, a group ran toward‌‌⁠ him from afar—it​ was Hernando and⁠‍​ Maryrose, coming from‍ the rear guard.​⁠‌

“Are⁠ you all right,​ Your Highness?”

Hernando⁠‌‌ knelt beside him,‌‍ panting.

Maryrose​‍ placed her hand‍​‍ on his solar‍ plexus, right over⁠⁠ the sword wound.​​‌ Her cool touch‍‍ made Yuri let‌​‌ out a slight‌‍⁠ groan.

“Letting‌ yourself get stabbed…”‌‌⁠

Maryrose’s‌‍‍ tone sounded like​ a genuine scolding,⁠⁠‌ so Yuri stayed​ silent. She examined​ the wound.

“It’s‌ deep.”

“Argh…”​​

Her‌‍‍ pressure increased, making​ Yuri let out‌⁠‍ a louder grunt.‍

Maryrose‌ looked at Hernando.​‍⁠

“Can⁠‍‌ we do it​‌​ here?”

“Let’s‍​​ try.”

Both‌‌ extended their hands​ toward the wound.‌⁠‌ A faint glow‌​ began to emerge.‌

Jose’s‍​ eyes widened in‍‌​ surprise.

“How…?”⁠​‌

“Only‌ Cedric is left‍‍‌ now,” Hernando replied.​‌

Apparently,‍‍ by absorbing all⁠⁠ the black mages‍ under his command,‍​⁠ Cedric had weakened​‌‌ his ability to​​ dispel magic, and⁠‌ the density of‍ his dark power‍​‌ was lower than‍‌‍ before.

Although‍‍ mana was still⁠‌​ restricted around Cedric,⁠‌‍ here, far from‌⁠⁠ the main battle,‌ his influence was​‌ reduced.

“Let’s​⁠ give it a try.”

They⁠‌⁠ joined hands.

A white light enveloped‌ Yuri’s abdomen.

“Ugh…”⁠‌

“Focus.”‍‍

Even⁠‌ so, mana control‌‍‍ was not completely​‍⁠ free, so both‍​ had to close​‌ their eyes and⁠ concentrate.

Although⁠‌ it wasn’t a high-level spell, the‌⁠ effort made them‍‍​ sweat profusely.

“Haa…”‌

Yuri‍‌⁠ was breathing more‌‍ easily.

As​ soon as the​ healing energy from‍ the two reached‍‌⁠ him, he used​​ the power of⁠ Chaos to amplify​ its effect.

The⁠⁠‍ two different energies‌ created such a synergy that even⁠‌ Jose let out⁠​ a gasp of‌⁠ astonishment.

“Wow…‌ the external wounds‍‍​ have visibly improved…”⁠

“Jose.”‍‍

“Yes.”​‍‍

“I’m⁠​ fine, so fight.”⁠‌‌

“I​⁠⁠ will protect you.”‍​

“It’s‌‌‍ fine.”

Yuri‌ motioned with his⁠​ chin.

“I’ll​⁠ be right behind⁠ you.”

Jose⁠ nodded with a serious face.

“Understood,‍‍ Your Highness. I’ll‌ be waiting for​‌​ you.”

He‌ immediately left.

As‌‌⁠ soon as he‌⁠‌ walked away, Maryrose,⁠‍ still focused with‌‍‍ her eyes closed,‍ spoke.

“Even⁠ if I heal‌‍ the wounds, in​ this state you⁠‍ can’t fight.”

“I‍ can.”

“In⁠ this state, it‌‍ will be difficult.”‌

“I’m‍‌‌ telling you, I can.”

“No.”‌‍

“Yes.”‌

“Honestly,​ you’re so stubborn…”​

Maryrose‌‍ gave him a small tap on​ the shoulder.

“Don’t‌‍⁠ hurt yourself.”

“I‍‍‍ can’t promise that.”‍

“Seriously…”​

“Try​ to understand me.”​​​

While​ they spoke, Hernando,‌‍ who had been​ silently applying his‍ healing magic, opened‍‌​ his eyes to​‌‍ watch them.

Somehow,​​ the distance between​‌ them seemed to​ have lessened.

“Hmm…”​⁠

At‍​ the sound of​​ his throat clearing,​‍‌ they both went⁠ silent.

“Your​‍ Highness.”

“Yes.”​​‍

“I‍ don’t know what⁠⁠​ Maryrose will say,⁠ but…”

Hernando⁠⁠ withdrew his hands.‍​‌ Yuri’s wounds were​‍ now visibly closed,‌‌​ and the bleeding⁠‍​ had stopped.

“I‍ ask that you‍‌‌ fight once more.”​‍

“Telling​ that to someone​‌‍ who’s injured…?”

“Maryrose,‌‌‌ don’t be stubborn.‍​‌ It has to‍ be His Highness.”‌

Hernando​⁠‍ smiled, recalling the⁠ day he first⁠‌ met Yuri.

The⁠ young man who⁠⁠ had transcended the‌⁠ Mandate.

He,‌⁠ who watched the​ Mandate, had found​⁠‌ one who surpassed​⁠⁠ it. In the‌‌⁠ end, that too‍ must be the‌‍‌ guidance of the⁠‌ world.

“Please,‌​‍ protect this world.”⁠

He‍‌ opened both hands,​ and a white‍‍ glow began to‌‍ emanate from his‌‍ body.

“H-Hernando?”‌‌

He⁠‍ didn’t respond, clenching‍ his teeth.

There‌ were still faint⁠‍ traces of the‍⁠ Dispel that hindered‍‍ his mana matrix.‍‍ The greater the‍ magic, the greater‍‌ the resistance caused‌ by the Dispel.‌‌‌

By⁠​ forcing his power,‌​ the mana distorted,‍ but Hernando didn’t​‌ care.

“Hernando…!”⁠‌

At‌‍‍ that moment, he‍‍ was about to​ exceed his limit.​‌‍

The​‍ price was obvious.‌

Like⁠⁠ Inariel, he would‌⁠​ lose his unique‌ magic.

Perhaps‍‍ even all the​‍⁠ level he had⁠ reached would vanish.​‌⁠

Even‍‍ so, without hesitation,⁠ he poured all‌⁠ his mana into​ Yuri, like someone​⁠​ inflicting damage upon‍ themselves until their‌​‌ energy channels distorted.​‍⁠

Recovery.​

The⁠ most basic spell‍​⁠ to heal wounds.‍‍

Perhaps‍‌ it was too⁠‍ small for a great mage to‌‍⁠ risk his fate‍‌​ on. But Hernando‍ bet everything, believing​⁠‍ that this small‍​ magic could change‍ the world.

Sometimes,‌ the smallest spell⁠‌‍ produces the greatest‍ miracle.

That⁠​ wonder of the‍‌ world had, from⁠‍⁠ the beginning, been⁠⁠ the reason Hernando⁠ chose the path​​ of magic.

“Please…​ save this world.”​‌

The‍⁠‌ white light wrapped​‍⁠ around Yuri.

At​‌ the same time,​ Hernando collapsed.

“Hernando!”‌‍⁠

Maryrose​‌ shook him by​⁠ the shoulders. He⁠ hadn’t completely lost‌ consciousness, but a faint groan escaped‌ his lips and‍​⁠ a thread of⁠ blood slid down‌ from them.

“Hernando!”​

Yuri⁠​ got up and‌​ took his hand.⁠ He knew that‌​​ he had just‌ lost something.

With‌‌ a weak smile‌​​ and blood at‌ his mouth, Hernando​⁠‌ raised his thumb.⁠‍

“This‍⁠ guy…”

Yuri‍ also raised his⁠ thumb.

“I’ve‍ received your will…”​‍⁠

Then​ he looked away.‌

For⁠ Hernando, who had⁠⁠‍ risked everything for‌ him, he had‌​ to go immediately​‍‍ to face Cedric.‌​

“I’ll‌‌​ be back.”

“Be⁠ careful.”

After‍⁠ exchanging a look​‌ with Maryrose, he⁠⁠​ left.

He‍‌ wasn’t in his‍⁠‍ best condition, but⁠ the pain that‌‍ had been tormenting‌​‍ him had lessened.​

This‍⁠‍ was enough to​ fight.

Yuri⁠⁠ was running toward⁠​‍ the battlefield when‍ someone blocked his​ path—small, thin, limping,‌‌‍ with his hood​⁠ pulled low.

With‌ both arms spread‍​ wide, he blocked‌​ his way.

“Y-Y-Your⁠⁠ Highness…”

“Cory?”‍

Yuri⁠‍‍ stopped dead. By⁠ reflex, he gripped​‌‍ Guilty’s hilt, but‍ then loosened his⁠‍ hand.

“I‍ don’t know what’s‍⁠ going on, but⁠ I’m in a hurry.”

“Y-Your⁠ Highness…”

“Step‍⁠​ aside or I’ll​‍‌ cut you down.”‌‌

Over​⁠ Cory’s shoulder, Yuri‌​ saw his men​ dying at Cedric’s‌‍ hands.

Time​‌ was pressing.

Every⁠⁠ blink cost a life. He had​​ to stop this​‌⁠ tragedy.

But⁠​​ Cory said something‍ different.

“I-I‌​‌ know how to⁠⁠​ stop him.”

“What?”‍

“He⁠ thought I betrayed⁠‌ him, but it’s​⁠ not true. Hehehe…”​‌

Yuri⁠ watched him silently.​⁠‍

The​ hood shifted, revealing‍⁠‍ a grotesquely distorted‌⁠⁠ face.

“In‌⁠ truth, I pretended⁠‍ to betray him‌​ to get under‍​ Cedric’s orders and‍​‍ hinder him. From‍​​ the start, it‍ was to help‍ you.”

“And?”‍

“Right‍​‌ now, there’s no⁠⁠‌ point in going⁠‌⁠ against Cedric. To​‌‌ stop him…”

“To​⁠‍ stop him?”

“You‍ have to attack⁠​​ the core he’s⁠‍⁠ hiding. It’s below.‍⁠ Fighting here is​‍ useless—it’s true.”

While​​⁠ listening, a group⁠ of soldiers was​‌ skewered by tentacles‌‍ and died.

Francesco,‌‍​ who was trying​​​ to intercept Cedric,​​ was knocked down.​

Yuri⁠‌ wanted to throw​ himself into the​‌ fight.

But‌ Cory’s words somehow​‍⁠ made him hesitate.⁠

He⁠‍ felt he should‌⁠ believe him.

“Cory…​⁠ can I trust⁠ you?”

Laurent‌ had told him‌ that Cory betrayed​ him. Yuri hadn’t‌⁠ wanted to believe⁠​‌ it, but his⁠ behavior until now‍ was, just as‌‍​ he claimed.

“Yes…⁠‌​ believe me… hehehe…”⁠

Seeing‌⁠ him smile with‍⁠‌ bared teeth, Yuri‌ lowered the tip​ of his sword.⁠

“I‍ trust you, Cory.”‌

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