The Indigo Evolution (Silver Alaska)
A Few Years Ago and a Forecast

...To me, being able to live for today alone I am already grateful...

...The existence of people is not a sin...

The Devils in Alaska are laying low in front of the flesh. A kind of offering, in front of the meat lined with carts containing pieces of the human body. Rey's death, as well as the withdrawal of Harith and his troops from within the Alaskan Silver brought enough happiness to their Master.

On the orders of their Master as well, the birth of the 9th generation accelerated at this time. They had ten minutes of silence. The tentacles from within the flesh scooped up, preying on the entire contents of the wagon was flattened unfiltered.

The return of the tendril went inside, opening a black portal. From inside there a terrible scream echoed. Behind the higher-ups, the lowly Devils began to be overwhelmed with overwhelming fear. This aura was more terrifying than the other higher-ups.

The big black leg started to come out from there. His burly body with thorns on his chest began to be plastered. While carrying a thorny mace, hair curled, also the four eyes on his 9th generation face was screaming.

The shout was like an expression of gratitude, for his flattery as well as respect. This demon doesn't talk much he just roars and roars. Akaza and Barsh looked at each other.

"This one of our gentlemen doesn't seem to be able to speak?" Akaza asked Barsh beside him.

"Yes!"

Barsh stands up from his crevice. From inside his palm he pulled out something. The cup of blood, it was the stock of blood that Syena gave them on the basis of punishment.

As usual the cup was given to the new Devil who had just been born. The new demon gulped down the contents of the cup and threw the empty cup away. The contents of the cup made him roar again.

"The name is Helcurt!"

Barsh there seemed to understand what Helcurt was saying. Akaza down there and the other higher-ups were ringing out hearing that.

"Welcome, Brother Helcurt!" Akaza.

"Welcome Helcurt!"

Akaza's speech led the higher-ups as well as the lowly Devils to make a welcome. They simultaneously cried out for Helcurt. After the birth ceremony. Helcurt disappeared into the ground.

The ninth generation was born. It would take another generation of devils to attack the dwindling human population.

The Generation is the heart of it, sir. They will make their master immortal. The original body has absolutely no weak points, if generations are formed.

The condition for his self-destruction, was the first smelting in his Generation. But it is not easy, for they are great devils.

It might take courage to fight them. A strong courage, a determination without fear. A mental person who is not afraid of death. The destruction of the world is approaching. The total annihilation of the Devils will be done soon.

It seems like a hundred million-soul demon doesn't want to waste a chance on Rey's death. He who also heard the prophecy, that one day there will be a human who comes to kill him is relieved at this time. The man apparently died first.

The hundred million soul demon slightly recalled the encounter between himself and Harith, a few years ago. Every time this memory came, the divination sound of the Lapu-lapu always filled his cloud.

The prophecy of a man with three swords. White-haired humans rule the three elements of the universe. The prophecy also states that the young man will bring down all the demons on earth. Return them in an invisible destiny.

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A Few Years Ago

The western guard is completely destroyed. The military defense there is not working at all. The cannon attacks repeatedly hit the Devils. Their regeneration makes them immortal. Can't even be defeated.

Human defense experts made dizzy braids. Many of them shouted backwards after witnessing the various sadistic massacres. There are also those who surrender themselves.

Maybe they are tired of fighting without any satisfactory results. One of the marines crawled with an injured body. The fresh blood flooded his clothes. The Marines headed for one remaining fortress, the Eastern fort.

The fort has not been attacked. Perhaps after the fall of the Western area was destroyed. Also the people there are destroyed, the devils will run towards the East. Looking for nutritional rations, also do a variety of withering there.

Jlebbbb

"Akhhhhh..."

A wounded Marine screamed. A long sharp iron pierced through the skin of his foot. The wounded man turned around. Apparently not far from where he was, a demonic figure came walking towards him.

"I must be dead!" Her thought.

Blukkkkk

As fast as the demonic lightning that was far away from him shot towards him. The demon was sitting right on top of his body while ringing. The helplessness of human beings makes them happy.

Those fangs were glazed horribly. Also his long fingernails still reeked of blood. For a moment the Devil licked the blood that was still in his hand.

"You're just running away everywhere! It is time for the humans to submit to us. And we are the ones who have the right to rule over the world." Devil Speech.

"Hahah. whereas you live side by side with us without any obstacles. We never harassed your people! But you, you are a vile!"

"Keji is a compliment to us. How many times have you said that to us. Only happiness is what we feel."

"I don't regret dying as badly as anything. Even as painful as anything, because I've been fighting!"

"That's how human, mortal is useless! Be prepared to accept your death!"

Slatttttt

"Huh?!" The demon screeched as its claws almost hit the dying man.

The saber of a sword from someone made his hand cut off. It makes the devil reflex to retreat backwards.

White-cloak, white hair with both swords in his hands stared intently at the Devil.

"You are so greedy!"

The owner of this robe is Harith. From the Eastern Guard he came to try to save some humans who might still survive.

"You're gonna beat me? With a sword?"

Syuthhhh

"We're immortal boys!"

The devil was ringing and he ran as fast as he could towards Harith there. Seeing that, Harith smiled. He was so calm there that he didn't even tremble.

When the body of the devil approached him. One swing of his sword instantly cut off his head. The devil fell down with a stumped head. There not only that, this demon even melted into ashes.

Someone who was dying there was flabbergasted by his talent. Someone was also staring strangely at him, because Harith did not look like a human.

His floating body, with two large ears and a tail made the human astonished.

"Are you okay?" Ask Harith.

The man nodded, Harith repeated her hand to help the man stand up.

"Who are you?" Ask.

"I'm definitely not from your world! Now go, there's a horde of death heading here!"

Harith spoke while watching the Demon horde that was heading here. One Devil with a pitch-black aura was in the middle of the horde.

That demon is a hundred million soul demon. The number of disappearances over humans is the highest.

"Come, the rulers of the heavens!" The screeching of Harith made the man dumbfounded.

From above the sky an instant appeared a few more strange creatures. The creature was small in stature, sitting on a sword while pulling its arrows. Feeling that something was about to happen, the human tried to leave from there. He tried to avoid the mechanical fight that would happen.

But there was something here, that hundred million-soul demon had a defense apparently. The arrows did not stop attacking him. The demon reaches Harith, their sword encounters with each other.

Harith looks superior here but he is completely incapable of harming the Devil with his sword. Until both of them are bored maybe, they choose to retreat for a moment while still staring at each other sharply. There the Devil told Harith.

"If you want to restore this mortal world as it once was. Then beat me, my house, Silver Alaska!"

Harith just stayed there not at all responding to what the devil was saying. From above a Lapu-lapu sitting on a golden sword approached Harith. The mists stared intently at the hundred-soul demon.

"There will be a winged man with three swords in his body. That man will stand before you as death! He is the solution of the world that will destroy you! When the three Swords are willing to give him his power, you and your entire army, will return to your nature. An invisible illusion, lost, unregarded, and always of vile value!"

That statement made the Devil a hundred million souls grit his teeth. The hatred in his chest grew stronger. But still, even if Harith did not hurt him their strength remained equal.

Even the hundred million soul Demon also noticed. Harith had the same regeneration ability as him. From behind his body a wolf demon came, approaching a hundred million soul demon.

"Sir, is it time for us to return?" The question from him made the hundred million soul Demon nod.

"Of course, Barsh!" The answer.

The wolf was named Barsh, he was the main birth generation. He was part of the hundred million-soul Devil.

A black portal came out from behind their bodies. Harith stayed there watching the two vile figures enter the portal. A few seconds after their bodies entered the portal, they disappeared.

For a moment Harith looked ahead. The big buildings were on fire, blood splattered on the lawn. Human body parts are also scattered there.

Some of the people who died there were innocent. But they were destroyed in a wicked way. Harith shed her tears there. Regret for regret crept into his heart.

Again he was fed up with himself. Had the silly fight not taken place, there would have been no punishment or life forcibly dead.

If all this was over, the screams of human death before death were still clearly ringing in his head. His heart ached every time he heard those screams.

"My Leonin, why are you lamenting something that's over, dear?"

Through Noella's telepathy in the Eastern castle. There he watched his lover from inside the crystal ball. The Eastern Guard Harith has taken control. The people of heaven come and come down to earth.

They turned the Eastern Guard into a fairyland. The defense of the five hundred meter magic wall protected the rest of the human population inside.

Harith also built the Magic Dormitory, knowing that the Indigos on Earth were related to asteroid flares. The flare poisoned the two figures on this earth. The supernatural explorers are also supernatural. They carry different contamination. Demons turn out to be visible and humans are magic-enabled.

"Noella, how will my netra be strong staring at all these abominations. This massacre is outrageous, Noella!" Lirih Harith by telepathy.

"You came to earth not to wail. You came to take care and change, all the mistakes that have happened. Regret will always be there, but when. Can the earth change again without any resistance?"

"You're right!"

"The Western Guard has not been completely wiped out! Maybe you can protect their area near the forest. There's an army and a small town there! Putting some Musketeers in there might be necessary!"

Harith was speechless hearing that, it was true what Noella said there. The Eastern Guard was still there, their small fortress near the forest was still there. There may still be three percent of the human population.

"Command some Musketeers to come there! I'll be back in a minute carrying a wounded man!" Obviously Harith.

"All right!".

The end of the answer brought Harith to a turn. He flew over to approach the wounded young man. There he lowered his body to match his height.

"Are you okay? Are you able to walk?"

"No, my legs hurt a lot Sir!"

The young man spoke while enduring the pain of the stabbing of a sharp object that pierced through the skin of his foot. There Harith nodded, her tiny hands began to move. A fleeting white light illuminated the human wound.

This is very painful for the young man. But what is the power of him who needs help here. While enduring the pain this young man gritted his teeth, hoping to be able to temper his pain.

Syuthhhhh

A few minutes later the wound closed again after Harith pulled the sharp object from there. The young man was astonished by her. He who had not believed in mystical things, was immediately made silent.

"Who are you, sir?" Ask Harith.

Harith smiled at him as she extended her hand helping the young man stand up. When the young man stood up he bent his body, it was a respectful greeting from him to Harith.

"Thank you very much, if you weren't around maybe I'd be dead by now."

Pukkkkk

"You're not gonna die, because you were chosen as one of my Musketeers!"

Harith said as he patted the young man's shoulder softly. The young man looked up to hear what Harith said. Musketeers said, what kind of position is that.

"The Indigo supernatural explorers. You who have the eyes of a supernatural explorer, are warriors to your earth. Tell me what's your name, young man?"

"I'm Dion!"

Syuthhhhhh

Harith moved her hand towards Dion. A single moment of her magic turned Dion's shabby clothes into an all-white robe.

"Magic?!" Pekik Dion couldn't believe it.

As long as he breathes on the earth, magic is nonsense. It's not real, and people don't believe it. But at this moment, both of his eyeballs were watching it clear and real.

"Welcome to Rensuar Dormitory, Dion!"

The welcome made Dion smile happily. In his heart he knew why Harith chose him here. Even he has no magic.

"I don't even have a magic talent in me sir!"

Hearing that Harith flew to the back of Dion's body.

"Now, try to follow my cue!"

"Huh?"

"Just do it, our time is limited here!"

"All right!"

"Get your hand as you wish. Point it forward there, then take a deep breath, focus, center all your thoughts in front of it. Don't forget the key word is, Accow Axlinow!"

Dion nodded hearing that. Soon he moved his hand according to what Harith said. The flash of lightning from within his hand astonished him that day. Apparently he was a human who was chosen to be a Musketeers.

But there was one failure after he became a Musketeers at that time. The last part of the Western Guard was attacked, its fellow Musketeers died there.

Dion who failed was battered, he returned to the Citadel back then. While bringing a report to Noella, that there are some humans who are still alive there.

Two humans in the bakery. The report arrived right at Harith in his room, feeling that it was too late for Harith to check their position through the crystal. That day when his net found the boy, he smiled.

The inner aura of him was clearly felt in the child's body. The man in the crystal is Rey and her sister. And Harith sensed the Baron's presence there.

Coinciding with that very day, Rey who came from the West Guard lost her sister. It happened one month after Dion's recruitment.

...Many people want to forget the past, but few people learn from the past...

...People who are dead can say more things than they can...