The immortal dark lord.

Kosice.

This is a name that has been recorded in secret books and has been passed down for at least thousands of years. The unicorn looked up at the youthful snake king and felt a deep pressure.

How long did she live?

Perhaps her legend already existed on earth before humans emerged.

This is a character that is truly in mythology.

"Loer, don't be afraid. Our story will one day become a legend spread across the earth."

Nellie said.

"makes sense."

The unicorn chuckled, and at this moment it had revealed its true holy form. The distorted features that were painted on it had disappeared, and the crystal horn on its forehead was faintly glowing.

Under this light, the deformed flesh and blood vines shrank and dared not approach. They could only squirm in the corners, while the painful faces stared intently, never moving their eyes away for a moment.

"Light, it's light..."

"Avoid the light of love..."

"Will it give us salvation..."

"God..."

The faint whispers made the palace seem very noisy. The moth wings behind the unicorn dispersed and gathered into the shape of Frey beside him.

She also looked at the snake king on the throne with a serious expression.

"Such a wonderful illusion, but I actually misjudged it..."

The Snake King admired and acknowledged the superb skills of Nelliel.

"After the fall of Venus, it is hard to find a skilled master of the divine power of beauty."

"Are you the Dark Lord?"

The unicorn asked, and the other party looked like he was having a last burst of vitality, and both his body and mind seemed to have improved.

That's if you ignore the twisted blood vessels and deformed limbs that emanate from it.

"I didn't expect that this was a friend from the real world. What a rare guest."

The Dark Lord lazily curled up his beautiful snake tail. The tail, which was originally filled with the stench of decay, was now dazzling, and every scale was shining like a diamond.

"That was a name from many years ago. I still remember a huge mountain range and a swamp where I once lived in seclusion..."

"Even now, when I close my eyes, I can still recall the time when I traveled on the earth. What a wonderful time it was..."

Perhaps it was because she heard her former name and felt that someone still knew her, the Snake King seemed very talkative. She recalled the past with a look of reminiscence in her eyes.

Of course, what was beautiful for her was not so beautiful for the people living in the Nine Wheel Mountains and Dustwallow Swamp at that time.

According to legend, this dark lord was cruel and bloodthirsty, and was also known as the walking disaster. She often allowed her snake monsters to attack villages and cities. Countless brave men had launched crusades against her, but most of them lost their lives instead.

Maybe someone could defeat her, but it was difficult to kill her. In order to fight against death, she used the black magic she had mastered throughout her life to the extreme.

Legend has it that she took out her soul, hid it in a needle, hid the needle in an egg, hid the egg in a duck, and hid the duck in a rabbit. She then sealed it in a crystal box and buried it under an oak tree whose location no one knew.

If the egg cannot be found, it is impossible to truly kill Cocce. There is also a saying that as long as you get the egg containing the needle, you can turn around and command the devil.

"...Unfortunately, after falling into the abyss, the Dark Lord's life has ended, and all that remains is this long and dark rest of his life."

"A boring crown, a boring throne, and a boring king... You know, there's not a single moment where I don't want to break free from this heavy responsibility."

The Snake King's voice suddenly became lost, as if he was mourning his former free self.

She is a calamity walking on the earth, a demon king that countless lives fear, and a true immortal. Why should she be imprisoned in a damn chair, begging for mercy from the gods like a poor creature?

Why is this?

She lowered her head and stared at the throne, which was already filled with countless twisted flowers of flesh and blood. Familiar faces appeared on it, including the guards of the royal capital, close prophets, and many more tribesmen.

They looked at her devoutly, full of enthusiasm and trust.

Those were her people, her subjects, the fools who had bravely died at her command... Did they really think they could be redeemed by doing as she said?

"I am the Demon King..."

From beginning to end, I can give you.

There is only destruction.

"Now that you have successfully regained your life, why don't you leave?"

The unicorn said coldly.

"As long as you are ruthless and cut the umbilical cord that gave birth to you, you will be free. You can use the blood and bones of the entire tribe to sing praises to your new life. Isn't that what you are doing?"

Yes, that's exactly how it should be.

The Snake King stared at those desperate and miserable faces. They were already dead, but he was still alive. Not only alive, but he was reborn.

This is exactly the reward I deserve for being trapped here for a thousand years. As long as the blood vessels connecting her to the entire royal capital and even all the snake people are cut off, she will be free.

Those painful and dark memories will no longer have any influence on her, and the souls and consciousness of those tribesmen will be expelled and will no longer have anything to do with her.

With a new body and the bones of the gods, leave here and go to a place that Echid cannot reach, and start a new journey.

The immortal dark lord.

Her legend continues.

This is how it should be, but why, why...

I would be so hesitant and so painful.

The Snake King asked himself.

Is he going to abandon all the people who believed in him and flee in disgrace? What kind of demon king is he?

What about the redemption he promised?

After all, she was the only one who was redeemed.

"It seems that this is not an easy decision for you either."

The unicorn's tone softened a little. It could sense the other party's struggle and pain at the moment.

Being able to carry so many souls and pains and still maintain a clear self-awareness.

Should we say that he is worthy of being the top master who controls the divinity of souls and the king of black magic?

The unicorn looked at the silent snake king and asked, "You said before that you wanted to make a deal with me?"

"...Ah, yes, I'm sorry, I'm old and sometimes I tend to forget things."

The Snake King slowly raised his head and exclaimed in admiration at the pure white beast that looked nothing like a creature from the abyss.

"So beautiful... I hope you can help me suppress the will of the Mother Goddess that remains in her body. To be honest, she has been chattering in my ears, which is really noisy... In exchange, I can let you leave here."

Getting something for nothing, right?

Hearing this, the unicorn's golden eyes revealed a mocking look.

Before it could speak, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and a man in a gray robe appeared at the door of the palace.

"Kosich, you really can't accomplish anything great."

It also saw through the opponent's plan and did not swallow the bait that was delivered to its doorstep, so it was not dominated by the power of the divine corpse like other divine evils and forced to fight for its life with the Lord of Purgatory.

The unicorn and Frey both looked towards it, and heard a voice of regret coming from beneath the grey robe.

"I originally thought that you could be more decisive, but I didn't expect that the former Dark Lord would become so weak now."

"What a disappointment."

The gray-robed man shook his head and said, "It would be great if you could take the divine remains away with you. Then I can just kill you and the divine remains will be mine... Never mind. Since you are still here, then listen carefully."

The voice under the gray robe suddenly became solemn and majestic, and it shouted loudly.

"Kosice, I bring you the redemption you've always dreamed of!"

"The Mother Goddess has ordered that we kill this unicorn, use it as food, and transform into an evil master. Perhaps we will be able to fight against the tide of the purgatory demons."

"As long as you can guard this passage to the Demonic Abyss, the sins of you snake people will be forgiven. From now on, the snake people can return to the Demonic Abyss to recuperate..."

The gray-robed man paused and spoke sarcastically.

"Ha, it seems like you're the only snake man left."

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