Chapter 400 - Book of Revelation (2)
Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint
If you were to unpack the contents of my declaration, then they went along the lines of âkill us, and you will definitely die, tooâ.
At first, the Constellations were agitated, then they began whispering among themselves, and finally, silence descended in their midst. Some stared at Agares, while the others, at Metatron. They were the holders of the highest authorities on this battlefield, but they simply maintained their silence with unreadable expressions on their faces.
However, even though no orders were issued, the clouds of war unexpectedly began churning slowly on the outskirts of the gathered masses.
[. We know very well what youâre trying to do.] It was a Constellation from who roared out with true voice. [However, we still have a score to settle with you.]
âI wonder about that. Itâs hard to tell who is owing who here.â
My retort prompted the Constellations of to free their weapons from their sheaths.
[You said that youâre neither âGoodâ nor âEvilâ. That also means you are both âGoodâ and âEvilâ, too.]
Nebula had chosen to affiliate themselves with âEvilâ.
[We will kill all those b*stards that have sided with âGoodâ, at the least!]
What a wise decision that was. The Chaos Points only rose up when âGoodâ fought against âGoodâ and likewise, when âEvilâ fought against âEvilâ. had figured out a way to judge us without going against the rules of this battlefield.
[The Most Ancient Evil wishes for your elimination.]
[The Most Ancient Good wishes for your elimination.]
We were nothing more than viruses in this âGreat War of Saints and Demonsâ; hosts that interfered with a system that was operating normally to spread infections around.
With as the centre, the waves of âGoodâ and âEvilâ were growing larger and larger.
Constellations burning in animosity towards each other only a few moments ago were now all redirecting their hostilities towards us.
Ku-gugugugu!
The expressions of my companions froze up. Yu Jung-Hyeok changed his attitude and spoke. âKim Dok-Ja.â
He mustâve known it, too â even if and were with us, even if the members of were in one place....
....If we clashed directly against them, then someone in our group would definitely die.
Suddenly, my perception sped up and time slowed down somewhat.
⸢Their advancing speed is quicker than I thought.⸥
⸢Too many Constellations came to their decision too quickly.⸥
⸢Maybe, I shouldâve reached 80 in the Chaos Points first.⸥
Several sentences flitted in and out of my head.
I recalled the âWays of Survivalâ. Who should I ask for help if I were to emerge victorious from this situation?
My adopted parents in the ?
âThe Great Sage the Equal of Heavenâ, who hadnât participated in the war yet?
Or, the Outer God-grade âSecretive Plotterâ?
Cheok Jun-Gyeong and the Constellations from the Korean Peninsula?
Even the faces of my teachers and Jang Ha-Yeong floated up to the fore, too.
Especially Jang Ha-Yeong; although I desperately needed help, I thought that itâd be for the best if she didnât show up.
[âFruit of Good and Evilâ is stimulating your guilty conscience.]
Maybe, this could be my sense of responsibility. I hoped that Jang Ha-Yeong, born to this world because of me, wouldnât get swept up in the scenarios. My small wish that sheâd get to live her own story in her own terms.
The reason why I didnât advise Jang Ha-Yeong to join or reveal the information on the future was that I felt such ambivalent emotions.
âAaaahhhhk!â
The ranks of the Reincarnators meeting the enemies at the forefront were collapsing. They screamed as tsunami waves swept them up and tore them apart.
[Die!]
Han Su-Yeong looked at the Constellations and Demon Kings rushing at us while spouting trite remarks, and smiled nervously. âLooks like weâre going to win. Those muttering such lines would die the quickest, you see.â
The corners of the companionsâ lips twitched energetically at her timely joke.
âHere they come.â
Their utterances might have been trite, but their Statuses were certainly not. âGood and Evilâ might have been the stalest of Fables in this world, but it was also one of the most powerful, as well.
The nervousness I felt through my skin was different from all the other battlefields I had experienced so far.
This was all for real.
This was the âGreat War of Saints and Demonsâ, and this was the true power of the Constellations.
Kwa-kwakwakwakwa!
The Status of âGoodâ and âEvilâ, seemingly large enough to completely blanket the entire great battlefield; its crashing waves had reached right before our noses in no time at all.
300 metres.
200 metres.
100 metres.
Yu Jung-Hyeok spoke. âNow.â
Everyone knew what their roles were. The members of unleashed their Statuses simultaneously.
[Narrators of Nebula have gathered.]
[Fable, âDemon Worldâs Springâ, has begun its storytelling!]
[Fable, âTorch that Swallowed the Mythâ, has begun its storytelling!]
âDemon Worldâs Springâ wrapped around us as if to protect us, and âTorch that Swallowed the Mythâ began screeching as if itâd rip anyone approaching us to shreds. Still, these two alone wouldnât be enough to stop them from coming.
Even if they were the same âGreat Fablesâ, the time experienced was different. That enormous gap couldnât be bridged with the 50 years in Kaixenix Archipelago.
Even then, this was our story.
30 metres.
Yi Ji-Hye finished loading the cannons and raised her sword up high.
Just as the Dragonhead figurehead began reddening up as the âMaritime War Godâsâ blessing descended upon us....
âWait!!â
I stopped Yi Ji-Hye. Her jaw slackened from shock; I reached out and grasped her sword faltering aimlessly in the air. The cannon on the verge of firing withdrew its energy.
âWhat the hell are you doing, ahjussi?!â
Other companions were also surprised by my unexpected action. To think, Iâd suddenly interfere when we found ourselves in a situation where weâd surely die even if we struggled with all our might.
Rather than a verbal answer, I pointed towards the opposite side, instead.
âUh?â
With exactly ten metres to go, the waves of âGoodâ and âEvilâ had come to a standstill as if it was all a lie.
Tsu-chuchuchuchut!
....As if, they were being powerfully restrained by something.
The faces of Constellations grumbling away and the Demon Kings spewing out choice words could be seen pretty close to us. Some carried dissatisfied expressions, while others looked relieved.
â....But, why so suddenly?â
I realised the reason pretty soon.
A single Constellation and a single Demon King were floating up above the frozen tsunami wave, that was why.
They were Metatron and Agares. Two of the strongest beings in this battlefield had for the first time, unleashed their true voices.
[All Constellations, withdraw your hostilities and return to your positions!]
[The battle will be paused for the time being.]
I raised my head up towards the air above after hearing their sudden declaration of a cease-fire.
The reason for the cease-fire could be seen etched in that spot.
[Chaos Points have surpassed 80.]
[Countdown to Apocalypse has begun.]
*
Chaos Points of 80.
It really was a close call, too close for comfort.
What saved us wasnât Constellations or the Demon Kings. No, it was the weakest faction in this battlefield, instead.
âThere mustâve been the cases of the same camps clashing during the Reincarnators dying at the frontline.â
Weak âGoodâ was still âGoodâ, and weak âEvilâ was still âEvilâ. The âGood and Evilâ became obsessed only with killing us, and as a consequence of disregarding such âweaklingsâ, it was now on the path towards the apocalypse.
[From here on, Chaos Points will rise by one point every thirty minutes.]
Once the Chaos Points exceeded 80, its rate of increase would speed up. Even if there was no clash from here onwards, itâd continue to climb up, and in exactly ten hours, itâd reach the critical point.
In other words, the revival of the Apocalypse Dragon would commence.
[The Most Ancient Calamity at the deepest part of Hell is feeling pleased.]
One of the absolute worst calamities in the history of the , the Apocalypse Dragon. Whether it be the âGoodâ or âEvilâ camp, none wanted to see its revival.
Once the dragon revives, at least a quarter of all Constellations in the would die, that was why. Anyone from this battlefield could become part of that quarter.
[Great battlefield of âGreat War of Saints and Demonsâ has come to a temporary standstill.]
[Representatives of âGoodâ and âEvilâ are currently in an emergency conference.]
And so, that message floating in the air signified both âGoodâ and âEvilâ struggling bitterly in order to survive no matter what.
[You have accomplished a feat no one has achieved so far!]
[A Myth-grade Fable is germinating within you!]
[Your new Modifier will reflect this Fable.]
âChet. I wanted to see how much stronger I got, though.â
I patted Yi Gil-Yeongâs head as the boy grumbled to himself.
We were currently sitting inside the passenger compartment of the battleship, [Turtle Dragon]. Jeong Hui-Won and Shin Yu-Seung were nursing Yi Hyeon-Seong as he lay unmoving like a dead man, while Yi Ji-Hye looked wholly unconvinced by something else.
âIs this really the end? But, we havenât even fought for real, though?â
Even though she said that, there was a relieved expression on her face as well.
[Constellation, âDemon-like Judge of Fireâ, is congratulating you on your success.]
[Constellation, âDemon-like Judge of Fireâ, is feeling apologetic towards you.]
â....Uriel? Itâll be fine to speak in your true voice.â
Uriel currently squatting by the corner of the cabin lowered her head towards me. For some reason, I thought I could understand where she was coming from, just a little bit.
Right now, she felt responsible. The fact that her Nebula had attacked , and then, in regards to the things done by those claiming to be âAbsolute Goodâ, too.
[Constellation, âDemon-like Judge of Fireâ, is looking up at you with tearful eyes.]
âYou donât have to worry, Uriel. We donât hate you. And as for .... Honestly speaking, my grievances towards them arenât much. Weâve received their help before, too.â
[Constellation, âDemon-like Judge of Fireâ, asks if youâre telling the truth.]
I was lying.
However, itâd only hurt Uriel if I revealed how angry I was.
[Constellation, âDemon-like Judge of Fireâ, says that the Scribe isnât such a bad being....]
âI also know what kind of a Constellation Metatron is. Please, you should rest for a bit,â I said, before leaving the cabin.
[30 minutes have elapsed.]
[Chaos Points are rising up by one.]
[Current Chaos Points: 82]
Alongside the messages entering my ears, there it was, a giant grey sphere floating up in the air.
Its inside couldnât be spied on. Most likely, every single top-ranked Demon King and Archangel was in there, having a conference right about now.
And it was also quite likely that the âGoodâ and âEvilâ were talking crap about and âDemon King of Salvationâ in one voice, too.
âKim Dok-Ja.â
I flinched and looked back to find Han Su-Yeong staring at me.
I spoke first. âWhenever you call out my name lately, I canât help but get scared first. Itâs like, you mustâve caused another accident.â
âItâs you who causes accidents instead,â complained Han Su-Yeong, before shifting her gaze over to the sphere and asking me. âWhat are they really thinking about?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âIsnât this whole thing unfolding too smoothly?â
âItâs because they donât want to die, either.â
âYou really think thatâs all?â
She narrowed her eyes and glared at me.
[Fable, âPredictive Plagiarismâ, is continuing its storytelling.]
Judging from the whitish fragments of the Fable floating around, it seemed that she had activated âPredictive Plagiarismâ and kept it up ever since that conference had commenced.
I asked her. âWhat do you think, then?â
âThey are just too quiet. Even if they are terrified of the Apocalypse Dragon.... Something just feels off, you know.â
Indeed, the instincts of an author could be very sharp; actually, I agreed with her opinion, too.
A conference of âGoodâ and âEvilâ â it sure sounded nice. However.... The Metatron I knew would never back off in such circumstances. He was the type of guy whoâd sacrifice anyone in order to perfectly fulfil the Absolute Goodâs premise.
I stared at the grey sphere and spoke. âI donât know what they are cooking up over on that side, but there is a way to find out what will happen in the future.â
âWhat is that?â
I looked straight at Han Su-Yeong. And soon, her jaw dropped.
âGod damn it, we had that method, didnât we.â
Whether it was a conference or war, itâd come to an end in the next nine hours.
And if it was that sort of a near future, then we knew of a being who could read it better than anyone else in this world.
We quickly dashed towards the cabin at the rear. The thing was, the person we were looking for was already with us by now.
âHey, Miss Prophet!â
We barged in to the room, only to find an unexpected guest there. Yu Jung-Hyeok and his scary scowl were busy grabbing onto Anna Croftâs collars at that moment.
He spoke. â....What bullshit are you talking about?â
âIt is exactly as I said.â
The shocked Han Su-Yeong hurriedly shouted out. âHey, you crazy bastard! What are you doing?!â
Yu Jung-Hyeok looked back at us with an emotionless expression before releasing Anna Croftâs collars. She formed a refreshing grin after discovering us and waved her hand.
âThank you for saving me. As expected of the âDemon King of Salvationâ.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWell, I wasnât really trying to save you or anything, but....â
âYou came to see me for the same reason, I suppose?â
Han Su-Yeong and I stared at Yu Jung-Hyeok. And he glared right back as if to ask why we were looking at him.
As expected, he was really quick with things like this. He came up with a solution to this situation way quicker than us, in other words. Han Su-Yeong began gnashing her teeth as she was unhappy about this. Sadly, though, he didnât carry the expression of a victor.
Anna Croft spoke. âLet me get right to it, then. I canât see the future.â
âWhat do you mean by that?â
Several thoughts floated up in my head, then.
Now that I thought about it, Anna Croft couldnât predict the future related to me. I remembered that [the 4th Wall] had something to do with it. What did she say back then? Was it, thereâs noise hiding the future as if someone drew graffiti all over it?
But then, Anna Croft was shaking her head. âItâs not the noise obscuring the future, but I simply canât read it at all. Itâs not as if someone has doodled on the page, but more like the page with the doodling on it didnât exist in the first place.â
Han Su-Yeong and I exchanged glances. An ominous foreboding slowly crept up over me.
âKim Dok-Ja, this.....â
Not like doodlings on a page, but the page itself had disappeared. No matter how hard I thought about it, there could only be one type of future like that.
â....Can it be?â
As if it was waiting for this moment, messages suddenly floated up in the air.
[Chaos Points is rising up by one point.]
[Current Chaos Points: 83]
âBut, it hasnât been 30 minutes yet?â
âItâs not rising up because the time has elapsed,â said Yu Jung-Hyeok in a hardened voice.
Time hadnât passed by, yet the Chaos Points had risen up. In that case, there could only be one possibility.
[Members from the same camp have clashed!]
[Current Chaos Points: 84]
Someone was trying to destroy this world.
Fin.