Chapter 103.2

Unique swords demonstrate their true value only when they are devoted to uniqueness and the spirit god sword only accepts owners with a cloudless and serene heart.

Ray wields the unique sword by filling his heart with the demonic while mastering the spirit god sword made to destroy the demonic.

At first glance demonic and holy are contradictory to each other but to him, they must be different.

The life of a hero and the life of a mazoku. Both exist within Ray. Holy and demonic do not contradict. No, it’s not even that complicated.

Humans and mazoku can coexist. That is his will and that means both swords have also acknowledged that will.

“I’m not going to let you die anymore.” (Arnos)

I coat both arms with and stack up multiple Demonic Black Lighting Emperor before wearing it. The jet black aura becomes both an offensive and defensive magic.

“Come. I’ll release you from the curse of being a hero.” (Arnos)

Ray strongly digs his feet in the ground.

“…..Here I come Arnos.” (Ray)

We both lunge directly at each other.

My magic collides with Ray’s twin swords and what’s left of our surroundings is obliterated by the aftermath.

While running through the forest Ray’s swords and my magics clash many times.

The Tora forest was shaking violently as if it was screaming at being unable to withstand the battle between the legendary hero and the demon king of tyranny.

How many times have we clashed?

Sigshesta flicks away my while Evans Mana breaks through my and .

And then Evans Mana pierces my chest.

“………How…….?” (Ray)

Ray spills his words in obvious surprise.

“You shouldn’t have fallen for that….and even if you did…..I wasn’t aiming for your origin……” (Ray)

I laugh.

I dared to receive the spirit god sword that can destroy the origin of the demon king.

Everything is as I predicted.

“Take a look around.” (Arnos)

Ray looks around.

Though quite distant but clearly visible were the Gairadeite demon king subjugation force.

They are watching us with extreme caution.

While fighting I was guiding Ray to this place.

“The revived hero Kanon destroys the demon king of tyranny. According to your scenario, this will clear the humans hate.” (Arnos)

I reach for Rays mask and put it on.

“My brethren.” (Arnos)

I reach out and intercept the for the entire Deiruheido army and thanks to the mask my voice is now that of Avos Dillheavia.

Using I duplicate the clothes worn by Ray and wear them on my own body while changing Ray’s clothes to that of his hero self from 2000 years ago.

Finally, I cast and send the image to the Deiruheido army. They need to see the moment Avos Dillheavia loses.

“……All Deiruheido forces are to withdraw. I will not allow any retaliation against the Azeshion forces until I reincarnate again. Live. Until the day your demon king returns again…..” (Arnos)

Ray intended to be defeated by the subjugation army and probably had a similar speech planned out.

Even if they come to confirm the death of the demon king he has left his will behind and the royals will definitely protect that will and wait for his revival.

“…….The spirit god sword is a holy sword made to defeat the demon king of tyranny…… my origin is…… already…..” (Arnos)

Evans Mana is certainly piercing my body and it’s definitely attacking my origin. That’s not something that can be made up.

Ray doesn’t need to risk his life this way either.

“….Arn—.” (Ray)

I touch Ray’s lips with my bloody fingertips and gently close his mouth.

“What’s wrong Hero Kanon. You’ve certainly defeated me. You should be proud.” (Arnos)

Ray’s glaring at me with a stern expression on his face but the demon king subjugation force is coming over to us.

By now many of them will be able to confirm the body of the demon king pierced by Evans Mana.

I need to show my strength. Evidence that I am the demon king of tyranny.

“Stupid humans!!” I shout to the subjugation army.

It’s a total farce but if this brings peace then let’s play the clown.

Like that man was.

“I will not die.” (Arnos)

I pour a large amount of magic power into and huge demon stones appear in the sky before I coat them all in so the demon stones are now covered in black lightning.

No matter how many barriers they put up this will still be enough to slaughter tens of thousands of soldiers.

“Fall together with this land.” (Arnos)

Lighting clad black demon stones pour from the sky covering the soldiers below in darkness as they quickly cast multiple barriers.

A huge noise rings out and a massive hole opens in the ground. It’s so deep you can’t see the bottom and it could lead to hell for how it looks.

A quake follows quickly after. It’s so strong you’d think the world was ending.

Two, three and more demon stones fall drilling into the ground.

They all landed far away from the subjugation force but just surviving the aftermath was all they could do.

Hundreds of demon stones were still floating above aiming at the subjugation force.

If these fall we’re all dead. Everyone should be thinking that.

Seeing my intention Ray runs over to the subjugation force.

“Demon king Avos Dillheavia I won’t let you do that!” (Ray)

Ray calls out to the subjugation force.

“Everyone please lend me your power. I am the hero Kanon and with your power, we can put a stop to the cruel demon king!” (Ray)

Ray casts and and his figure holding the holy sword, clad in holy light and slashing the despair that’s falling down is indeed the perfect figure of the hero.

Then someone’s voice can be heard.

“…..Is that the hero Kanon…..?”

“…..I don’t know but….but….. that holy light he’s wrapped in is protecting us……”

“Was he fighting the demon king of tyranny all alone to regain the holy sword….?”

Kanon always had this mysterious charm about him. Any human that saw him always felt hope.

“…Kanons come….”

Word quickly spread amongst the subjugation force that had fallen into despair over the stones overhead.

“The legendary hero has revied to save us!”

“Kanon!”

“Defeat the demon king!!”

“This time we can have world peace!!”

Magic power and the thoughts of the subjugation force gather in Kanon causing the divine protection of Evans Mana to swells up dozens of times.

“……….”

I can hear a voice.

“I’ve been tortured by it all this time.”

Through the magic line created by , Ray’s feelings that he can never put into words flow into my heart.

“Responsibility of the hero. Duty of the hero.”

“I’ve only ever been a country boy that likes to swing a sword around”

“I never wanted to kill anybody. I never wanted to go to war but someone said that if I don’t fight even more people will die.”

“The hero is an illusion.”

“I’m neither strong nor righteous and I never had the power to save people.”

“More life has spilt through my fingers than I ever managed to hold onto.”

“I was deceived by heartless words, toyed with by fate and ran around the battlefield in confusion.”

“I never had any courage only the fear of death.”

“I was threatened by it, frightened by it and prodded by it.”

“But even so.”

“I had to be the hero.”

“I had to continue playing the hero.”

“We must meet the expectations of the people even at the expense of ourselves.”

“We must be the hope of the people”

“A powerless person asks me to kill him.”

“The weak are begging me to end their suffering.”

“I guess it was inevitable. People need hope.”

“Rather than seeing someone else suffer, I’d rather carry this fate and die.”

“Die again and again.”

“Revive again and again.”

“In this way, I merely fought for people.”

“Then one day I suddenly realised.”

“Then what is my hope?”

“They had the hero but what did I have? I didn’t have the smallest of hope.”

“It’s a very common tragedy story.”

“Aah, but even now as in the past.”

“Finally someone reached out their hand to me and it was the very person who was supposed to be my enemy. The demon king of tyranny.”

“Arnos you were….”

“My only hero.”