I’m the Demon King, but There Are Too Many Heroes - I’m the Demon King, but There Are Too Many Heroes chapter 263

263. Crying out a hero at the center of the demon world (illustration)

Defeat of the Archduke, Olivia Triden.

“…is the Grand Duke lost?”

“A human being…?”

Her defeat gave a great shock to the demons.

The opponent was a minion of the traitor.

It wasn’t even a demon realm, it was a lower race, a human being.

The great Grand Duke of the Demon Realm lost to such a woman.

how?

What is the difference in armor? That was no excuse.

If you are the Grand Duke of the Demon Realm, you are strong enough to overcome any adverse conditions. I have to be strong.

That was the Grand Duke and, along with the Demon Emperor, was the pride of the Demon Realm.

“…the next?”

“What a cheeky bitch…!”

“What are you talking about as a human being!”

The unbelievable reality soon turned into anger. The boos and slurs poured out towards Kaede.

Berge gave the chocolate to Kaede, who returned victoriously.

“Isn’t it fun?”

“Yes?”

“Anyone who is speechless is bound to swear. You shut their mouths and provoked their anger. with your skills.”

“···okay.”

“Are the wounds okay?”

“Yeah, thanks to the armor, it’s not that big.”

It was also a gamble that could be done by trusting in the armor in the first place. Since the mad dwarves made them out of dragon bones, I believe that they will block even an attack from the Archduke of the Demon Realm at least once. And that belief has certainly been rewarded.

He also said that he was not wearing armor that seemed to be of no help in defense.

“Heal Elena.”

“Yes. I didn’t kill him as the Demon King ordered.”

“Good work. You are the best knight.”

“thank you.”

A faint smile appeared on Kaede’s lips.

“Thanks for your efforts.”

Unlike this side, where praise, support, and sympathy were friendly, the Ephemerian side was very cold.

“Are you defeated by a human?”

“I doubt the Archduke’s qualifications.”

“That’s why you guys are…”

“Even if you put the honor of the demon world in the trash can, it’s still oily.”

ridicule and contempt fell upon Olivia.

“···sorry.”

“No apologies to me. You should apologize to the demons who disappointed you. You seem to want to live even after being defeated by a human.”

“If you order me, I will commit suicide.”

“Come now? If you were going to die, you should have died earlier. When the human sword touched your neck, you should have shoved it in yourself.”

“·················ogue.”

“Wait quietly for orders.”

“···Yes.”

The Demon Emperor didn’t even look at Olivia.

“Can’t you hear the story about coming out next?”

At the ridicule of Berger, the devil’s forehead twitched.

“scram.”

“I will go.”

Archduke Braki Dunstna rose to his feet.

He was a strong dark elf and a great archmage.

“Are you sure?”

“The dark elf’s strength is magic, not swords. In a way, the ending of the idiot who gave up his special skills is nothing less than a predetermined one. Please give me a chance to wash away the shame of my race.”

“good.”

Braki stood on the battlefield full of sword marks.

“Come out. I will show you the power of a true dark elf.”

“A wizard? Then I…”

“I will go. Roselle.”

“…well, there are still plenty of opportunities.”

Roselle shrugged.

“The Demon King.”

“Don’t get hurt.”

“Isn’t this about winning?”

“Because it’s natural.”

“happy.”

If you have received your trust, you should repay it, right?

“Nias.”

– okay.

“I don’t have to drag it too long.”

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Mana was shaking. Her hair fluttered.

“government ordinance?”

“It’s a spirit!”

“Are you an Elementalist?”

The cry of the demons was buried in the wave of mana.

“Oh my God, this energy must be the King of Spirits.”

A cold sweat ran down Braki Dunstna’s back. I’m sure there must be a contractor for the Spirit King among humans.

I hurriedly cast the order. I signed a seal and activated the engraving.

A huge shield wrapped around his body. Immediately after that, a white stream of water came crashing down on me.

──!

“Ugh…!”

As if the shield was about to break at any moment, it swayed. The aftermath hit the caster directly.

It’s just ‘water’, but this kind of pressure?

“It’s not just ‘water’. It is the water of the Spirit King.”

A woman with her eyes covered with a pure white mask approaches slowly. With a light spell, it could be burned right away, but Braki didn’t do anything.

The moment I was distracted, even for a moment, the shield seemed to break.

“Even if it is the spirit king’s water, this is not the spirit realm! You are only human!”

“I’m a human, but I’m a better spirit magician than anyone else.”

By eating the fruit of the world tree, the communion with the king of spirits deepened. We were able to fully understand and understand each other.

“no way···.”

“Yes, that rumor is correct.”

okay. Wherever he was, Ernap was able to fully utilize the power of the Spirit King. There is a condition that it is within the limit allowed by mana, but it is now possible to fully descend the Spirit King.

And the Spirit King.

– If you’ve known, please stop fussing and lie down quietly.

He was a ruler of a dimension where two or three or more archdukes could fight on an equal footing.

Water was pouring from all directions.

Braki had the illusion that this place was the sea. The tidal wave has come

────!

The shield is broken. Manahat was in pain as if torn from the recoil.

That was his last memory.

* * *

“·················ogue.”

“·················ogue.”

“Did you lose again?”

A heavy silence enveloped the hall.

One is a coincidence. it could be.

No matter how great an archduke may be, not all archdukes are of the same level.

The weakest archduke was defeated by chance. yes it can be

But what if it’s two? What if both of them wanted to stick together a little bit and then lost in a hurry?

“…everything, dark elves are like that.”

Just before the anxiety escalated even more, the words that someone uttered were like rain from a drought.

“Yeah, that’s right. Dark Elves were weak from the beginning!”

“It’s the shame of a demon who doesn’t deserve to be called a demon!”

“If the Grand Duke of another race had gone, we would have definitely won!”

“All they have is an arrogant nose!”

“Deprive the Dark Elves who are not entitled to their grand duke positions immediately!”

One stream that opened the water soon became a wave. it became madness

Spirit King? what do you mean You are not fighting the spirit king in the spirit realm, you are fighting the contractor in the demon realm.

A battle that should not be lost by any means. Because they were defeated, they were no longer demons.

Olivia bit her lip in insult and shame. It would have been better if I had passed out like Braki.

But no one in the room cared about her humiliation.

“Aren’t dark elves not demons? Then soon all of you will no longer be demons.”

You’ll lose everything anyway.

The traitors ridiculed them.

“Shut up! You damn traitor!”

“Don’t be arrogant about defeating a dark elf who has grown weak at best!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

The traitor’s provocation crushed the pride of the demons. The demons who had their pride trampled on were even more angry.

In the boiling furnace, Ephemera felt the need to put it to sleep.

“Who will go next? If we lose again, I think they will feel very uncomfortable.”

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Ma Hwang suppressed his anger.

I felt like I wanted to turn it over right away. But the devil is a place where you have to take responsibility for what you say.

He couldn’t go out until the ten-man battle was over, at least a majority win, or until he lost.

“I will go.”

The pale-skinned vampire licked her lips. Blots of red blood formed.

“Archief Alkyne.”

“As Alain’s custodian, I want you to allow me to kill those traitors with my own hands.”

“I don’t allow it.”

Archduke Alkyn stepped forward.

“That person is the Grand Duke who was in charge of Arain. You are the culprit who wielded demon kings and tried to occupy your dimension.”

“. . . that one.”

“How, who will get out?”

“I will go.”

Hillen Cargill put his hand to the sword.

“It is the hero’s job to kill the Demon King.”

“It’s not the Demon King, but the Grand Duke.”

“I heard that he was a Demon King in the past.”

“That’s right.”

“Oh, could you possibly know the names of the demon lords I killed?”

“···········?”

* * *

Hillen closed her eyes.

The shouts around you more clearly penetrate your ears.

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Most, if not all, of him were primal accusations and insults, malice and murder.

But that was better.

The moment when they lose their wish for their own defeat. The moment when the cold silence strikes.

Hillen was confident that the moment would be more exhilarating than ever.

‘Kaede Jespine.’

The scene where she achieves victory over the Dark Elves and turns the boos of her enemies into embarrassment and silence has never been forgotten.

Seonbong’s interest is also immense.

that it should have been you

I also regretted that I had to go first.

But it’s not too late.

There is an enemy for him right in front of him.

It is a table that is set in abundance. can you not eat it?

“Did you say Alkyne Vlamiv? I am grateful to you.”

First of all, I was polite.

“A human being thanking me?”

“I heard that you are the superior of the demon kings who descended on Arain.”

“therefore?”

“So thank you. Thanks to you, I was able to eat them and grow even more to get to where I am today.”

“…this motherfucker.”

Realizing that it was a mockery expressing gratitude, Alkyne’s veins became prominent.

“Oh man, maybe it’s because he’s a person who follows the bergenome, so the cheeky one resembles my master.”

he squirts blood A fierce thunderbolt erupted from Hillen’s sword and hand.

kicked the ground A red mist obscures the view. The thunderbolt burned blood and opened the way.

Secret claws stretched out in the mist.

─!

one crash. Hillen learned a lot.

‘It’s not easy.’

Although Kaede and Ernyl were relatively easy to overpower their opponents, the Archduke was also the Archduke.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t win easily. But that shouldn’t be the case.

‘Princess Ernian and Princess Kaede too.’

All settled in an instant. So it seemed more overwhelming.

But come to him and say he’s stagnant? Breaking this overwhelming wave? To accept that humiliation?

never could

He always had to be the best.

If not the best, you should at least look the best.

However, since he had already used it once, he couldn’t trust the armor like Kaede, give him flesh, and take the bones. There was no overwhelming power of being the Spirit King like Ernya did.

So he adopted his own method.

Hillen pushed more mana. The blue thunderbolt evaporated all the blood mist around it.

“You know? My thunderbolt is so big and flashy because of the lust you sent me, I killed Turus Hindler.”

Part of the fog that had not yet completely cleared could be seen wriggling.

Hillen moved there. Indeed, there was an opponent.

─!

Thanks to his shaky emotions, he gained a weak edge. didn’t miss the chance

“I got this speed thanks to the killing of Draxon Doldorf, the stupid beast! Thanks to you, I can become the greatest warrior!”

“You motherfucker!”

The fog trembled unsteadily. Hillen laughed.

A vampire is essentially an assassin. Its specialty is killing opponents in darkness and blood mist.

So, which vampires have lost those skills? With a little exaggeration, the level drops to half.

“I will never kill you easily. Bind the limbs, leave the Auror Hall smashed, and make them sacrifice their blood!”

But the archduke was also the archduke. Although the fog advantage and the stealth advantage were all gone, Alkyne did not do much damage.

The more intense the emotion, the more glamorous the offensive was, so strong that I thought it was a titan rather than a vampire.

So Hillen went one step further. Hoping for a little more blur.

“Oh, was it Bruno? I especially liked the vampire of your clan. He gave me more power than other demon lords.”

Hillen didn’t kill him. But it didn’t matter.

It was the wrath of Alkyne. Bruno was the heir of the race he had raised. He was like a child.

“··· This bastard of garbage who can chew on it dares··!”

Blood gushed out of his body. Each drop was no different from the condensed memorization of a gigantic magical energy.

Gripping support-

Lightning screamed. Every time it bumped, it was cut off.

But Hillen’s eyes did not pursue the drops. Beyond that, I could see a rush of blood gushing out like a storm.

‘Are you going to finish it in one shot?’

desired sea. wanted that

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More brilliantly than anyone else, but so that it can be finished quickly.

To imprint his power on the demons.

break-

Lightning struck.

A blue light flashed.

A line was drawn.

The dragon oil has cracked.

A storm of blood gnawed at his flesh. ignored The tip of his sword was moving more straight forward.

A slight wound made his mind clearer.

The red vision disappeared.

Something caught on the tip of the sword.

Qwajik-

It was a vampire’s shoulder. It cut through blood, pierced the body, and shattered bones.

────!

The lightning that flowed through the sword exploded all over his body.

Smoke billowed out. Alkyne has fallen.

“I won.”

There were too many wounds to be called the victor’s loss, but it was so painful and I felt like I was going to collapse at any moment, but it was okay.

Look at the calming crowd.

Look at those eyes of perplexity and fear.

He raised his sword proudly.

this is it

This is of interest!

“My name is Hillen Cargill. I am a ‘hero’ who has come to conquer you.”

His name was clearly engraved.

Shouting out for a hero in the center of the demon realm. Who could possibly do such a thing?

Only Hillen Cargill, it’s possible because of him.

He barely suppressed the laughter that was about to burst out and enjoyed his gaze.

“… you crazy.”

The demon king’s muttering was simply ignored.

* * *

The battle mercilessly broke the expectations of the demons.

to Kaede.

to Ernya.

The loss to Hillen was just the beginning.

The nightmare has begun.

“Crazy, what is that tiny human fist made of!”

“Does it make sense that Toria Volaf is out of power?”

Thoria Volaf was a titan with a massive body that reached 15 meters. A person who prided himself on being the strongest among all demons.

“hurt.”

the woman muttered. are you sick? In return, Toria Volaf broke her arm. Muscles ruptured and legs were broken.

The woman stepped on his head, crawling and creaking like a bug.

“you. flesh. Useful.”

He groaned while stroking his hot, hot fists.

“What is that year! How can a human make nine imprints…!”

“Garcha Volcan’s flame has been eaten backwards!”

The demon, Garcha Volcan’s black painter, violently bit each other with Roselle Charter’s red flame. The winner of the flame that melted the earth and devoured the surrounding demons was the red flame.

“This is me! Come on, you bastards!”

The half-melted demon fell.

“… Sharia Valentium-nim…”

“We’re from the same Surima tribe!”

“The traitor Demon King has defeated the Grand Duke?”

“All the Grand Dukes have been defeated!”

“This is nonsense!”

The melted earth froze cold.

The battle of the Surima tribes to erase the wealth of the tribe was a battle of powers.

A blizzard hits.

waves are rising

Pieces of ice tore apart.

The extreme cold forced the demons to retreat, and the winners and losers were divided in the white frost.

“···how.”

Sharia’s pupils, who had frozen her whole body, shook.

“If you were in Araine, it would have been the other way around.”

“…what the hell is there in Alain?”

“There was a monster.”

“Were there?”

“The monster is dead and now the ‘Empress’ remains.”

“…Kill it.”

“The new Demon Lord doesn’t want that. The losers just have to wait to be united in the order of the winners.”

“that···!”

“That’s the way for the Surima people.”

Sharia shut her mouth with eyes close to certainty.

I didn’t ask how he could be so sure.

‘Cause I’ve already proven it

He won six of his six fights. All the archdukes were broken.

The demons didn’t want to believe it, but the majority passed.

Now all that’s left.

“It became . . .”

The magician got up from his seat. It was so bad that I wondered if it could be distorted any more.

“It’s my fault for expecting the buggies.”

The Evil Emperor’s armor was crushed by the expanding muscles.

“Come out, Berge Deias.”

273 years ago, a beast who had plucked the horns of a demon who was a former demon king and used it as a loot roared.

“Don’t listen to your request. According to the law of the devil!”