Chapter 534 - Giant Demonic Divine Dragon (9)
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The two Valdebichs silently looked at each other. The small Valdebich was amazed to see the Great Warriorâs soul. The legendary being heâd only heard about was right in front of him. He had heard stories about this great hero from his parents when he was a childâstories that began with âA long time agoâ and ended just like any other tale about an unfortunate hero who sacrificed everything for his people only to die in vain.
Although this hero had fallen, he still remained in the memories of many. His parents said theyâd named him âValdebichâ so he could also be the hope and light of others. The butler whoâd taught him various martial arts and fighting styles also spoke of him often. It was a strange feeling for Valdebich to meet the hero heâd always admired when he was young.
ãYouâve grown up well.ã The larger Valdebich, the Great Warriorâs soul, smiled warmly at him. His eyes were soft, as if Valdebich were a son heâd been separated from a long time.
Valdebichâs eyes widened. ãYou... know me?ã
ãOf course.ã The Great Warriorâs soul smiled wryly. ãYou can even say Iâm the one who summoned you here.ã
ãWhat...?ã Valdebichâs eyes grew bigger at the unexpected words.
ãLong ago, in addition to the king, the giants had a spiritual leader. A prophet. Were you aware of this?ã
ãI...have heard about it.ã
ãThe prophet who had ruled with me told me that the luck of the universe was no longer with our race, so we had to prepare an ark for our coming extermination. Then, when the prophecy began, luck would return to us, and we would be able to rise again.ã
Valdebich couldnât grasp all of the Great Warriorâs words, but he understood what he was trying to say. The âexterminationâ referred to the downfall of the giants, and the prophecy most likely had to do with Yeon-wooâs arrival. Did that mean someone had foretold that Yeon-woo would someday appear to save the giants? âIs that possible?â
It was hard to believe that a prophet had seen a future thousands of years away. Even the gods and demons of precognition couldnât achieve this feat. If it were possible to predict the future, societies with this power would already have taken control of the heavenly world.
The Great Warriorâs soul grinned, understanding Valdebichâs disbelief. ãI had the same thoughts. I thought the prophet was crazy to talk about something thousands of years in the future. If that were possible, why couldnât we simply stop the extermination?ã The Great Warriorâs soul seemed unaffected as if he had already distanced himself from the situation. ãBut the prophet said that the dream of the great being only lasts a moment, and no one can interfere with it. It sounded like nonsense. I asked the prophet if fate really existed and how free will could be possible if it did...it was confusing, anyhow.ã
ãIs that so?ã Valdebich felt like he might know who the great being the prophet referred to was.
ãAt the time, I was scared of nothing and didnât think too much of it. Truthfully, I didnât have the attention to concern myself with such things, either. While searching for a new dimension to invade, we discovered something called the Tower, and we prepared to attack it.ã
Valdebich became nervous as he listened to the long-lost secret history of the giants. At the same time, he was curious. What did the Great Warriorâs soul mean when he said he knew him?
ãAfter observing for a long time, we decided that the Tower was worth challenging. We decided that some of us would move into it, but not everyone.ã
Valdebich tensed. He understood why there was a restriction like this.
ãWe had to leave behind the old and injured giants. And the prophet decided to stay behind in our motherland with a few of his followers.ã
This motherland was the birthplace of giants. It had probably been Valdebichâs as well...
ãThe prophet told me this before we left and that he would prepare an ark. Something about being able to see the future by giving up parts of his soul even though the great beingâs dream only lasted a moment?ã
Thump. Thump. Valdebichâs heart beat faster as he listened to the Great Warriorâs soul talk.
ãThe prophet also said my stupid name would be passed down and that person would someday be sent to us...from the beginning, you were already destined to come here.ã The Great Warriorâs soul smiled warmly. ãYou are my descendant, and youâve been promised to our god as an Apostle from a long time ago, young Valdebich.ã
Valdebich clenched his fists.
ãIt might appear that our god has just been born, but he has been looking over us from far away in the past. You have become his child and succeeded in rescuing us from suffering and pain to find our promised land. This is only the beginning. The responsibility of leading the giants to greatness again lies on your shoulders.ã
Pwoosh! Suddenly, the Great Warriorâs soul began to crack.
ãYour body...!ã Valdebich moved towards him in surprise, but the Great Warriorâs soul lifted his hand to stop him. He smiled warmly at Valdebich.
ãDonât be shaken, and follow your principles as you always have.ã
ãYou do it! You can be the one to do it!ã
ãDeath isnât the end. It can be the foundation of new life. Death and life are cycles that only last a short moment. Itâs like a dream that is forgotten but can be dreamt again. My generationâs death has already come, and your generation has been born, so even in death, I will be with you.ã The Great Warriorâs soul smiled faintly. He was exhausted. He had spent ages suffering in a world that even transcendent beings didnât want to enter, waiting for a hope he wasnât sure would come.
However, he had seen the giants rise again, just as the prophet had said. Now that he was assured a new Valdebich would follow in his footsteps and lead the giants, he no longer had any regrets. All he wanted to do...was rest. ãAllow me to make one request.ã
ãPlease...go ahead.ã Valdebich dropped his head. Now that he had looked into the mind of the Great Warriorâs soul, he couldnât muster up the strength to stop him.
ãSomeday, if we follow our god and leave this prison-like Tower and return to our motherland...bury me next to that person...ã That person...had the prophet been his lover or wife? With those words, the Great Warriorâs soul scattered in the air, flowing into Valdebich.
The lingering attachments and achievements of the last king, who had led the giants to a golden age and their downfall, entered his young descendant and settled inside him permanently.
* * *
âBoh, this should be enough for you.â
ãWhat is the meaning of this! Do you think we worked that hard just for this much?ã
[The godly society protests against your decision!]
Yeon-woo was giving the revelations to the envoys as he promised. If he could get away with it, he would have just ignored them, but the contract was both a command and a quest based on the Towerâs system. He couldnât go back on his word.
However, nothing was specified about the amount of the reward, so it was up to Yeon-woo to decide. Of course, the envoys protested, saying a few sentences were insufficient for the amount of work they had put in after descending to the lower world.
âI heard you announced you were neutral when things went down.â
ãWhat does that matter...!ã
âI said from the start that the rewards will be based on contribution.â
ãBut...!ã
âYou werenât that active during the site exploration. I know you didnât stand on the traitorsâ side when they schemed against me, but that doesnât mean you were with me either, so of course your contribution should be considered small.â
The envoy from Boh, Les, was about to protest further, but the gazes of the large societies fell on him, and he wasnât able to say more.
[The godly society says ### isnât wrong and urges you to move on quickly.]
[The godly society nods in agreement with .]
...n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
[The demonic society smirks.]
...
ãYou...!ã Since Yeon-woo was technically in the right, Les turned back sharply.
Yeon-woo looked at the envoys behind him without any concern. âNext.â There were some complaints, but overall, the process went smoothly because everyone thought it was reasonable to allocate rewards according to contribution. The societies didnât receive as much as they would have liked, but it was still an amount that could help them.
[The godly society is satisfied with their reward. They are happy now that they have found a clue to finishing the Book of Enoch.]
[ has announced their solidarity with you.]
[An invitation to Eden has arrived.]
[A message from Metatron has arrived.]
[Message: We had some concerns, but we are satisfied with the outcome. We wish to engage in more exchanges like this in the future. Is that possible? Please consider it carefully.]
[A message from Metatron has arrived.]
[Message: Additionally, please visit Eden when the opportunity arises. If you wish, weâll leave Gabrielâs spot empty for you.]
Malachâs pleased response even including a declaration of their solidarity with Yeon-woo.
ãHmph! You donât need to listen to those dirty angels. Youâre more like us than any other being, so come look for us. Weâll give you whatever you want.ã
[Baal agrees with Agares and nods.]
LâInfernal tried to recruit Yeon-woo through Agares once more before returning to the heavenly world.
After all the payments were completed, the envoys speedily returned to the heavenly world, as if they had arranged everything in advance. They had already used too many laws of causality descending to the lower world, and they needed to report back to their societies as soon as they could. Besides, remaining in Yeon-wooâs holy territory any longer was like sticking your head between a snakeâs jaws.
The crowded and gloomy hidden stage of the sixtieth floor instantly turned quiet.
ãImpossible...!ã Shanon, whoâd been watching the envoys to make sure they didnât try to pull any tricks, muttered in a shocked voice.
Yeon-wooâs forehead creased as he wondered what Shanonâs problem was this time. âWhatâs impossible?â
ãWhy didnât you do it?ã
âWhat?â
ãStab them in the back.ã
Yeon-woo was speechless.
ãYouâre giving them rewards just like that? Impossible! Thereâs no way! âFess up now. Youâre not King Temper, are you?ã
Yeon-woo still couldnât reply.
ãItâs clear some other guy has disguised himself as King Temper!ã
For a moment, Yeon-woo seriously wondered what he would do to Shanon. However, it was more trouble than it was worth, and he just snorted and replied, âIt doesnât matter.â
ãWhat?ã
âI gave them pieces without any context, so it will take a while for them to interpret it.â
This time, Shanon was speechless.
âBesides, do you think you can become stronger and interpret the revelations just by looking at them? They need background knowledge, and if theyâre starting from scratch, thatâll take some time too.â Yeon-woo had been taught by Brahm, who knew more than any being when he was in the heavenly world. Heâd also learned from a few other scholars while researching the Emerald Tablet to create the Philosopherâs Stone, which no one had ever done before. But even with that much background knowledge, it had taken him 200 years to comprehend just a few pages of the revelations in the Changgong Library.
Would it be possible for societies to suddenly change with just a few sentences or pages of the revelations? Yeon-woo didnât think so. Of course, the gods and demons had broad knowledge from living such long lives, so it was possible they might learn and interpret the revelations faster than Yeon-woo could. âBut most importantly, I donât think those beings born from order will be able to grasp knowledge from chaos.â
It had been a long time since the beings of the heavenly world had become transcendents, so they had grown even more tightly bound by the laws of nature. The more their domains and legends were spread, the more theyâd be tied to order. The knowledge of outer space meant learning entirely new laws. It would be like poison.
Since Yeon-woo could see this, he was willing to give the revelations to them. Even if they somehow managed to interpret it, theyâd need to readjust their domains and legends to learn. It would take them close to a hundred years to do so and that wouldnât be of much help with the upcoming war against Allforone.
It was enough for Yeon-woo to buy the time he needed to grow stronger, which meant he wasnât concerned.
ãThatâs more like it.ã Shanon shook his head.
Pretending he didnât hear him, Yeon-woo turned around. âBut if someone reads the laws of the otherworld and succeeds in learning the information after disbanding their domains and legends... they might be truly dangerous.â His eyes darkened.
* * *
Kalatus returned a few hours later. Flutter!ãI see everyone has gone back.ã
Yeon-woo nodded. âAnd so has the Summer Queen?â
ãWe had a long conversation. Weâre still not done.ã
Yeon-woo didnât know what had gone on between the Summer Queen and Kalatus, but he knew well it wasnât something he ought to interfere in. Besides, he had more important topics to discuss. There were many things he wanted to ask Kalatus.
ãYou must have many questions.ã
Yeon-woo nodded.
ãAsk away.ã Kalatus nodded as if he were prepared for any questions that Yeon-woo might ask. What wouldnât he do for his savior, who had rescued him from the swamp of despair?
âDo you remember what you told me before you became the Dragon of Chaos or whatever you were called?â
ãI told you to go to darkness.ã
âYes. Where is Jeong-woo?â
ãYouâve already seen where he is.ã
Yeon-wooâs face stiffened as Kalatusâ eyes grew dark. ãThe abyss within your unconscious. That is the darkness.ã