
Prolog ~ Heroes and human kings ~
2000 Years ago in the capital of the kingdom of Gairadeite located in the center of the human continent of Azeshion.
Gairadeite was also the stronghold of the demon lord Gairadeite's subjugation army as well as the hero chosen by the holy sword Kanon.
Although its capital, Gairadeite, is also a city filled with anti-magic circles and weapons in case of a shocking mazoku attack.
An ordinary mazoku will disappear once they set foot in the city but who is currently walking in a dignified manner through what has become a hotbed of unusual activity.
He was the demon king of the tyranny of Arnos Voldigod.
A barrier that refuses to drive out the enemy is useless against it. He might as well walk on weeds because they have the same effect on him.
His eyes were focused on the two men coming towards him.
One was the Hero who carried the holy sword of Kanon and the other was the commander of the subjugation forces of the demon king Gairadeite and the king of Gairadeite Jerga.
Jerga is 60 years old but his magic power far exceeds that of an ordinary human. He is also a former teacher of heroes and Kanon.
Before Kanon was born, he was the one who desperately fought against many mazoku to protect Azeshion. Even after retiring from the frontline he still caused great damage to my mazoku with the leadership of the demon lord subjugation army.
"I'll go Kanon." Jerga said unanimously.
"If I fire the Fire Light Cannon at close range, even a demon king of tyranny would not be able to avoid it. He should have operated. At that moment it executed him with the holy sword."
"Sensei .... that ..."
"Don't doubt the Canon. Dare. Whatever happens, I won't be long gone and if this old man's life helps create a peaceful world then it's a cheap price to pay."
The magic circle that was filled with a form of holy light at the foot of Jerga. This is a skill that only heroes can use.
Sanctuary . It was a great miracle that united the hearts of people and turned their hopes and desires into magic.
With this, humans who are inferior in magic compared to my mazoku can keep them.
“Jerga-sama …… .Kanon-sama ...... please ......”.
"The demon king ..... the demon king of tyranny has appeared today .. please ...."
"All our hopes and desires are yours Jerga-sama ......"
"Please bring a world of peace ………"
"Protect our tomorrow ... .. !!"
The overflowing thoughts of the people flowing to the Sacred Ground and holy light began to gather in Jerga.
The capital of the Gairadeite kingdom was the last bastion of mankind so the power of his prayers was immense and kept swelling.
“I'm coming, you son of a bitch! I'll clear up the grief of everyone you've killed !! "
Wearing Sanctuary Jerga hunts down the tyrannical demon lord while Kanon prepares her holy sword.
Demon king Arnos applied 50 gates and command a barrage of Flame Prison Annihilation Cannon .
The jet-black sun hit Jerga one after another. Although it had turned into an anti-magic, the strength of the demon lord was incredible and his life was shaved in an instant.
“…… .This ........is nothing ......... compared to the pain I felt when my wife and my son were measured by you .......... !!”
The former hero continued to move forward a loud black explosion.
"UOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHH !!!"
However, Jerga's hand used a tyrannical demon king.
“…… .Gu ...... .fu .........”.
With just one more step to go, the demon lord's right arm pierced through Jerga's belly.
"Fumu. You're not the only tragedy here, human king. Man killed my mother while she was still holding me in her womb. The feeling of being born from a corpse is that.”
Jerga laughed while spitting out blood.
“…… .Let's go to hell with me tyrannical demon king ...”.
Jerga grabbed the demon lord while still being pierced.
"Cannon Fire Sacred Light "
turning people's feelings into magic shells and releases.
A huge explosion rang out and wrapped it in a holy light.
"Canon! Do n - ”
Jerga's words were cut off as his lungs were crushed and the strength of his body.
“...... wedge ......... ngan ........... our friends …… .. ”
Strength is not enough. Initially, there was enough power to break through the anti-magic barrier of the demon kings but the prayers and hopes fell dramatically.
"What's? I'm just intimidating people."
Before killing the formidable Jerga, Arnos swept through the force by intimidating the demon lord's conquest army that supplied him with magic power through their prayers and wishes.
If he wanted to, Arnos could neutralize all the humans in the city due to his low anti-magic abilities. Killing them is just as easy.
"...... How dare ... never forgive .. only you will I never forgive you bastard !!"
Well, that's it then. From what I can see your origin is already at its limit. You have come well but your human body, once dead, can never be revived. If you die now, no one will be able to take you back. ”
“..... Ga.........”.
"Although you haven't been long,"
Jerga fainted on the spot.
"Now the hero of the Canon." The demon lord declared to Kanon who had prepared his holy sword. "Do you not want peace to come soon?"
Kanon stared intently at the demon lord.
"That's a nice line from a man who plunged the world into chaos."
“From your point of view, maybe so. I want peace in Deiruheido and if possible I want to achieve it without destroying Azeshion. "
Kanon looked at the demon lord with a wary look.
“If my words are of interest to you, come to Deruzogedo. I also invite the great spirits and gods of creation as well. If none of you like what I'm saying, you can all join forces and try to defeat me. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon lord of the tyranny turned his back to Kanon and left using Transfer .
“..... Senseiii .........!”
Kanon is soon revealed to Jerga and anti-magic healing therapy to her. Despite the wounds made by the demon lord, they were shocking so they did not require much effort to heal.
"…… .Sorry ……."
"Don't worry."
Jerga stood up and Kanon spoke.
"... Should I return your original sensei?"
The hero of Kanon has 7 origin but he does not endorse it that way. He left by moving them away from others using the power of the holy sword.
By taking a little bit of origin from a few people, he obtained 7 origins that allowed him to compete with the demon lord.
Among the people who explored some of their origin was Jerga.
“Such things are impossible now. Even with the holy sword, the origin that had been broken could not be repaired back to its original state. ”
Nonetheless. I can still return some of your origin Sensei . As it is now .... sensei ……. ”
"Canon. It was a decision I made. I bet you beat the demon lord. Not just me either. Everyone who gives you their origin is the same." Jerga said with determination.
You hope. Defeat the demon lord and save the world. You are the only sun that still shines in a dark world. Even if it doesn't come true now, one day, your sword will meet human longing. I will not lose that hope. "
Listening to Jerga's words, Kanon fell silent.
After a while he said.
"... What do you think sensei is?"
"About what?"
"What did the tyrannical demon king say before."
Jerga answered without limits.
"I don't believe that. Mazoku are creatures that live to destroy humans. Do we destroy them or destroy us? It's the only one or the other.
Kanon nodded but there was a shadow on his expression.
"Canon. You are good but my mazoku is a creature that does not deserve you. They were corrupt existences that did not belong in this world. You don't need to be considered because that kills them. Slaughtering them would be a salvation for them. Have courage for you are the hero chosen by the holy sword. ”
"……… ..Aye." Yeah."
When Kanon answered, Jerga swayed and fell on one knee.
"Sensei ……….!"
“…… .Aahs. Stop being so noisy. I'm just tired. I'm old ……… "
Kanon looked at him anxiously.
"But ……."
"I'm doing fine. Go and tell everyone that the demon lord has left. Everyone may still feel comfortable.”
"...... Understood."
Jerga looked at Kanon's back as he dashed towards the castle.
“.................. Is this my limit? ………… hehe it .......... ”.
Layout of magic formation on the ground and disappear using .
He arrived at a dimly lit room with a magic formation. Even the walls and ceiling were covered.
They may be playing a giant water ball floating in the room.
It's not just water. It is a formless magic tool. It is said to be holy water that was cleansed by gods.
“…… ..Mazoku must be destroyed ....”.
See the holy water ball.
“…… ..Even if this body turned into magic ...” he muttered with a dark gaze.