Iron Castle Ship.
âThis is ridiculous.â
Everyoneâs faces went white.
Hiel.
Hoyeolâs alter ego.
Furthermore, even the spirit kings are the ones who bow their heads.
Even though they knew they shouldnât say anything.
âIs that really true, Hielâ¦â¦?â
He couldnât help but ask again and again.
Nam Cheolmin looked into his brotherâs shaky pupils.
His eyes were unfocused and wavering.
âTaemin, thatâs enough. Letâs stop.â
âNo, hyung, thatâs not possible.â
âTaeminâ¦â
Nam Cheolmin tried to calm down and whispered softly.
âItâs going to be harder than anyone else, even Hiel.â
ââ¦â¦!â
Taemin suddenly realized that Hiel was mentally connected to the Commander-in-chief. Taemin looked at the tears on the floor.
ppadeug.
He barely suppressed his emotions by clenching his teeth.
âThe commander-in-chief is being swayed by malice?â
It was natural to be incredulous.
He had stood firm in the face of all the demons and the Ten Thrones.
Because I have been watching from closer than anyone else.
I would definitely say it was a strange malice.
âHow is it that Iâm still alive?â
At first glance, you might think that it was a level of malice that you couldnât even resist, but that wasnât what I experienced firsthand. Nam Taemin recalled a message he had passed by.
[The Arcana Continent is stained with strange malice.]
[The stats of all demon monsters increase significantly.]
[All demon monsters bloom to their potential.]
Strange malice rather than having a negative effect on non-demon beings.
It has a monetary effect on demons.
Because thatâs what the system message that never lies said.
âUug.â
âBoss Baek, itâs not like youâve never been on a plane before.â
âShut up, Iâm feeling very dizzy.â
That was the reason why Baek Yiseol and King Hakuna hadnât returned in one piece yet.
Unlike Cheolmin, they had been possessed by demons that were not normal.
âThatâs why I canât believeâ¦â¦.â
For a moment.
Suddenly, a word flashed through Nam Taeminâs mind.
âClaudi.â
Heâd been hearing it ever since heâd set foot on the Arcana continent.
Claudi, one of the many names for the Commander-in-Chief.
Even in Antonium, the capital of the Empire.
The great men of the Arcana continent, whose power I dare not fathom, have bowed before him and said.
-âClaudi.â
Nam Taemin muttered to himself.
âWhat if, Claudiâ¦â¦.â
Tug.
That was it.
Nam Cheolmin grabbed his brotherâs shoulder.
The corners of his lips twitched upward.
âTaemin, letâs not think about useless thoughts. Okay?â
âWhat do you mean, useless thoughts? Youâve already guessed that itâs a possible story. No, thereâs no way to explain what Ms. Hiel said if itâs not that in the first placeâ¦â¦!â
âI know. Iâve been guessing.â
Even before you, actually, Taemin.
âIt was disrespectful to the commander-in-chief.â
Nam Cheolmin had been investigating Claudi for some time.
It was a matter of obsession and personal greed. He thought that if he could learn about Claudi, one of the commanderâs nicknames, he could understand the commanderâs thoughts more deeply.
In the process, he realized.
âThereâs no point in investigating this further, is there?â
I realized that he was not someone I dared to understand.
âThis was before the Arcana Continent Chronicle was even in serviceâ¦â¦?â
Still, it wasnât a waste of time.
Just like Taemin.
I didnât want to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings.
âAccording to my information, Claudi was not âthat kind of being.ââ
Such a being.
He didnât say it specifically.
Nam Taemin could understand right away.
Claudi is not the demon.
If Cheolmin hyung is like that, then it must be like that.
Hyung was never wrong.
But.
Taemin remembered the unfamiliar scent lingering on the tip of his nose.
âWhat if that was Claudiâs scent?â
Taemin clenched his fists.
âI canât rest easy.â
He had seen it, too.
What kind of behavior did the commander-in-chief, who gave off an unfamiliar scent, show? If I were to briefly explain the results of that action, I would just need to show the senior mages of the Magic Tower who are still recovering.
âYou know, hyung.â
So we canât let our guard down.
Nam Taemin was about to speak to his brother, Nam Cheolmin.
His voice trembled.
âYouâll be fine, I promise.â
Nam Taemin couldnât stop himself from mumbling something like a prayer.
Yeah, call it concern.
Letâs just say heâs gotten the hint.
âShit.â
There was nothing he could do at this moment.
In the end, it was the same as always.
He could only trust and wait.
May Hoyeol overcome his trials as always.
*
Ssshhhhh.
âA truly abhorrent power.â
Pride looked at his transformed body.
He could no longer feel the curse of Paimon that had driven him to his death.
No wonder.
âItâs so disgusting that it makes my teeth tremble.â
This was what the arrogant Claudi, who wielded the power of all the Seven Deadly Sins, was all about. Pride swallowed hard against the rising nausea.
âI think I know why youâve ignored me so much.â
Father always said.
The seat of the Claudi family is not light enough for a vessel like you to hold, and only your brother, Grandfell, is capable of it.
âIndeed, he is right.â
At first glance, Prideâs disfigured body seemed to be lacking nothing.
Muscles had been added to his parched flesh, his skin had been revitalized, and his silver hair, once soaked in blood, had regained its shine.
But Pride, himself, was feeling it.
âIâm just a fake after all.â
I may have bravely passed the legal process.
The inability to fully digest the power of the Seven Deadly Sins of Arrogance.
Pride.
He knew it himself.
Years of living as a demon since his fall had taught him that.
âIâm still no more than Arrogance impersonator.â
But Pride didnât care.
My purpose is only one.
Grandfell, itâs you.
jeobeog.
Pride looked at Claudi territory.
The hatred heâd received from Grandfell was over.
The scene was the same as it had been the day before.
âReally.â
Even the mansion that took so much effort to be destroyed.
âHow unpleasant.â
And the Blood Grown Lycoris Flower that had been trampled.
Pride, holding back his anger, spoke up.
âPride, the true Lord of the House of Claudi commands.â
In the Claudi territory, Claudiâs orders are absolute.
No one can deny them.
Itâs suicidal to trespass into Claudiâs territory.
As if proving someoneâs adage.
âLeave Claudiâs territory, all of you.â
When the word is spoken, an irresistible force scatters all those present in Claudiâs territory across the Arcana continent. The vision of players in Claudiâs territory flickers.
[You have been banished from the Claudi territory.]
âWhat, what? Banishment?! â
The spirits who were helping out in the mansion.
The birds that chirped peacefully.
The statues of the Four Families that guarded Claudi territory.
At Prideâs command, they are thrown out of Claudi territory.
âSilence is appropriate for this trashy land.â
I wonder if itâs the repercussions of using Lordâs ability so hastily.
âCoughâ
Pride coughed.
He tasted blood in his mouth, but he was used to it.
As he had said, he had already defied death once.
Pride gently closed his eyes.
âTen Thrones.â
Outside the Claudi territory, a strange malice stirred.
It wasnât hard to guess who it was.
Anyway, there is only one thing that makes my body nervous as the head of the family.
âYes, it is. Bael, Lord of the First Throne.â
Itâs only him.
âWhy have you appeared on the Arcana Continent at such a time as this? Is it because you covet the vast negative emotions that roam the Arcana Continent?â
It was a different kind of negative emotion than usual.
From the demonâs point of view, he understood the demonâs intentions.
Pride opened his mouth.
âI see youâre not devouring it right away.â
It wasnât a hard guess.
âYouâre planning to devour me.â
The total amount of negative emotion is limited.
Bael finds himself the patriarch of the Claudi family.
If only he could swallow it along with the wandering negative emotions.
âIndeed, nothing will stop you.â
If Bael could devour me, the Lord of the Claudi family, the Arrogance that carries the power of all the Seven Deadly Sins, he could plunge the Arcana continent and the world of adventurers into a pit of ruin.
Pride let out a small laugh.
âGood.â
It was a genuine smile.
âAs long as you can kill me once and for all, Iâm okay with that.â
Prideâs objective?
As mentioned, it was just Grandfell.
Or, more precisely, to take away Grandfellâs seat as head of the family.
Or, more precisely, not to give Grandfell the power of goddamned Arrogance.
âNo.â
But being a demon, Pride knew that demons resurrected from malice.
If he were to somehow die, the power of the Seven Deadly Sinsâ Arrogance would naturally be directed toward Grandfell.
The surest way to do so would be through the Absolute, Bael.
To be devoured by him as the Seven Deadly Sins Arrogance.
If he devours me, until he falls.
The power of the Seven Deadly Sins Arrogance would not be directed at Grandfell.
One might ask.
Who could stand against such Bael?
Pride didnât even snort.
âThatâs none of my business.â
Pride wants only one thing.
For his brother, Grandfell, to be Claudiâs lord.
To not end up in Hell as a demon.
âSo please devour me, Bael.â
That was why Pride was revising Claudiâs rules.
Soon, at Prideâs command.
Claudi territory began to appear on the Arcana continent.
âBehold. Itâs too vast to look away.â
Reciting Prideâs eyes turned to the Arcana Continent.
âSo this is what it looks like.â
The Lordâs vision in Prideâs pupils.
The Arcana continent seemed to be held in the palm of his hand.
It wasnât just a metaphor.
I can understand why my father would say such things.
âWhen youâre looking at this scenery.â
I guess I have no choice but to go crazy like you.
Thatâs why Iâm glad.
My younger brother, Grandfell.
I am miserable.
If I could be broken for you.
My life would be complete with meaning.
Sick of it.
Pride closed his eyes.
Feeling the strange malice swirling over the Arcana continent, he waited for Bael, the only being who could steal his breath, and at the same time give Grandfell eternal salvation.
But.
ââ¦â¦!â
Prideâs wait was short-lived.
He suddenly opened his eyes to a stream of negative energy.
The wandering negative energy was being absorbed.
Swoosh.
I donât dare to express it.
As if the vast negative energy was returning to its original owner.
It was disappearing as if being sucked into âsomewhereâ.
Claudiâs lord overlooking the Arcana continent.
Prideâs vision revealed its identity.
Pride opened his mouth.
âGrandfell.â
Thatâs.
âWhyâ¦â¦?â
It was the cry of one who had lost his goal.
âThen what becomes of the life I have enduredâ¦â¦!â
ââ¦?â
[The âClaudi Territoryâ appears on the Arcana continent.]
[All things bow before the âClaudi Territoryâ].
[The power of the Seven Deadly Sins, âArroganceâ, explodes.]