I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 167
by Jessie@AFNCCChapter 167
Episode 167
“Ah, of course you’re a demon from the 6th realm. There’s no way a demon of the 5th realm, a duke-level demon, could descend into such a small vessel. Do you have a title? Are you a common demon without a title?”
Plain devil.
It refers to the lowest rank among the six realms of demons.
These people have powers that are not much different from those of the demons, who are servants of the devil.
At Chris’s words, the devil let out an angry voice.
[How dare you. I see you want to die. This body is Baron Sandy, who serves the savage greed of the Four Realms, ‘Miss Trot’.]
Baron level.
The demons of the 5th and 6th realms are ranked by rank.
Fortunately, if he was a Baron, he was not in the highest rank among the 6th level.
‘Of course, it is only a lower level among demons.’
As you can see from the power that was manifested through Patera earlier, even a Baron-level being was not comparable to a mortal human.
It was a desperate situation, but Chris surprisingly didn’t look afraid at all.
The devil quirked an eyebrow, as if he didn’t like that sight.
[You don’t seem to know what kind of situation you’re about to face.]
The demon made a hideous grin with his mouth torn long on both sides.
[This is a dream world, not the real world. Anything is possible. I will capture your mind and make you neither live nor die, causing you to suffer for eons in infinite time.]
The dream world is an imaginary space where anything is possible.
So, it would have been possible to trap Chris’s mind in infinite time, as the devil said, and cause him eons of suffering.
[I have already asked permission from Mephina, who had her eyes on you. She said that you should not kill me, so now you will cry in terrible pain for eternity.]
Chris noticed Mephina’s intentions.
It’s a trick to use the devil’s hand to put Chris in eternal torment and then make him sign a contract with himself.
It was a terrible, devilish trick.
“You talk a lot.”
[…what?]
“You don’t have any friends? Why do you talk so much about everything?”
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Chris wiggled his middle finger at the devil.
“Stop talking dirty and come at me.”
The devil looked dazed for a moment.
How can you say such nonsense to a demon like yourself?
[You’re crazy. Alright, I’ll just enjoy the screams you let out with that cocky mouth.]
Hwaaaaak!!!
The instrument arose.
It was the power that had been expressed through Patera earlier.
Even the Marquis of Shupen, who had set foot on the 8th star, had difficulty dealing with the destructive power that had engulfed Christian.
Something unbelievable happened.
Phaaaat!!
A bright light spread out centered around Chris.
The dazzling light expanded its territory and soon took over the entire area.
The destructive power that the demon had been wielding was covered by a realm of light and then died down powerlessly like fire touching water.
[W, what is this?!]
The demon cried out in horror as he saw the sphere of light surrounding him.
“Ah, you said it. This is a dream world.”
Chris gestured toward the light.
“The world of dreams is an infinite world where anything is possible.”
The light that had taken over the surroundings began to flicker and take shape.
Countless rising swords of light.
In the past, it was the ‘Sword Badge’, the domain ruled by the warrior Evan.
“So, wouldn’t it be possible for me to do something like this?”
Chris declared with a sly grin.
“asleep.”
A baptism of light rushed into the devil.
* * *
The reason the Dark Chatterbox taught us this method was because he knew that the place where the demons parasitize Patera is the dream world of the unconscious.
The dream world is an infinite place, so it is possible to overcome demons by exerting powers that go beyond limits.
‘Of course, not everything is truly possible.’
Chris lowered his eyes.
The demon was literally torn to pieces by the hail of swords of light.
It was torn into countless pieces, so small that not even the shape remained, but it couldn’t end like this.
indeed.
[…What a fool.]
The scattered souls of the devils have been restored to their original state.
Looks like he hasn’t been hit at all.
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On the contrary, there was an even more powerful instrument than before.
[How dare a mortal dare to confront a demon in his dreams.]
The devil glared at Chris ominously.
[You don’t really think that the dream world is a place where everything is infinitely possible, do you?]
The dream world is a place where infinite possibilities exist, but with one caveat.
As far as your mental strength allows.
For example, magic that I had never learned before could be used in the dream world.
It is possible to omit all intermediate processes and only cause the phenomenon.
That’s what a dream space is like.
However, in order for that dream to actually exert influence on others, you must have the appropriate mental strength.
‘Just dreaming and influencing others through that dream are two completely different things. You have to have the mental strength to handle the influence that dreams can have.’
The meaning of the words was this.
The fight in the dream world was a contest of mental strength.
That is, the devil had to be overwhelmed by mental power.
This was the reason why the group of warriors gave up on all the methods taught by the Dark Talker.
No matter how many warriors you are, they can’t have stronger mental power than the devil.
[It is too late to regret. Cry out in the pain of eons and regret your own audacity.]
The instruments struck again.
I guess I gave it my all, it’s incomparable to before.
It was a feeling that seemed like it would destroy everything in the world.
No mortal can stop that terrible power.
A moment of life or death.
I heard this voice in my ear.
-Give me your soul, and I will save you.
It was Mephina.
Chris snickered.
Yeah, I thought it was consistent.
‘No need.’
[What? If you continue like this…]
‘You’re after my soul, don’t you even know what kind of being I am?’
At the same time, light began to spread out from Chris’s body again.
It was different from the ‘Sword Badge’ that imitated the warrior Evan earlier.
Countless lights twinkled brightly like stars embroidered across the night sky.
It was the ‘Protection of the Stars’, the exclusive domain of ‘Clesis’, a saintess of the Holy Empire and another comrade of the warrior party.
A miracle occurred around them, turning the evil spirit into nothing.
But surprisingly, the demonic aura withstood the ‘protection of the stars’.
The devil laughed.
[This is all I can do…!!]
“Who said this was the end?”
Chris blurted out, and again an unbelievable miracle happened.
This time it was a dark aura.
Boom. Boom.
Drops of blood floated into the air, dyeing the stars of light that were shining brightly in the air with blood.
The blood-soaked star turned black, and gave off a dark and eerie aura like a fallen constellation.
In the past, it was one of the unique domains used by the Demon King of Blood, ‘Mad Scream’.
A terrible ability to drive anything it touches mad and corrupts the bright star with sin.
The maddening energy emitted by the fallen star completely overwhelmed and annihilated the energy emitted by the demon.
[Wh, what the… nonsense?!]
The devil cried out in surprise.
The energy of light was strengthened by dyeing it with the energy of darkness.
It caused something that could never happen in reality.
“Originally, it would have been impossible. But this is a dream world, so anything is possible, right?”
[Don’t talk nonsense! If you do the same thing you just did, there’s no way your mental strength will hold up!]
Impossible in reality.
The more outrageous the act is and the more it goes against the rules, the greater the mental strength required.
So what Chris had just done was an unimaginable amount of mental energy drain.
“What did you hear from me? I told you. I can do anything here.”
At that moment.
Woozikkun!
One of the devil’s knees was bent abnormally and he slumped forward.
[!!!]
The devil’s eyes widened.
It’s as if someone had forcibly twisted the demon’s spirit body.
It was the 9th level transcendental ability, ‘absolute domination.’
A state where one can control everything in the world according to one’s will.
Chris, who had been acting like nothing happened, smiled broadly and explained the reason.
“My mental power is limitless.”
Yes, that’s right.
This is why the Dark Talker said that only Chris could do this.
In the mental world, Chris was invincible.
* * *
A fierce fight ensued.
After all, the devil is the devil.
It didn’t break down easily.
[Profit…!! How dare you!!!]
A force that could turn the heavens and the earth upside down surged forward.
If this were not a dream but reality, a huge disaster would have occurred.
But Chris didn’t budge.
“I told you.”
With a quick gesture, the demon’s spirit body was torn into tens of thousands of pieces and scattered.
Then the torn pieces of the soul burst into a brilliant flame.
It was the karma of purgatory that the Seven Guardians of the Union, the ‘Guardians of the Holy Hell’, were unfolding.
Besides that, Chris’ attacks continued endlessly.
As if trying to completely turn the devil’s soul into nothingness and annihilate it.
Of course, the devil wasn’t easily defeated either.
No matter how much it was torn and shattered, it would come back to life again and again and launch a chilling counterattack.
But after this was repeated countless times, he started to show signs of growing tired.
I’m running out of mental strength.
‘Oh, that’s ridiculous. The mental power of a mere mortal surpasses that of a demon like me?’
The devil looked at Chris with eyes of distrust.
Chris was still fine.
Even if it was a dream world, it would have taken a great deal of mental strength to perform such a miracle, but there was no sign of that at all.
[… Yes, what is your identity?]
“Me? I’m human?”
[Don’t lie! There’s no way a mere human could have this kind of mental strength!!]
When the devil suddenly became angry, Chris shrugged his shoulders and added one more thing.
“He is human, but he is not just any human. He is a genius.”
[What, what?]
“Isn’t it obvious that a genius like you would have stronger mental powers than a lowly demon like you?”
Bam!
Again the devil’s soul was torn apart.
“And this dream world is also kind to me.”
Yes, that’s right.
Chris’s overwhelming presence wasn’t just due to his mental strength.
The dream world was giving Chris strength.
‘To be exact, it was Patera’s help.’
From Patera’s perspective, the devil is the enemy who took everything away from him.
On the contrary, Chris is a benefactor who came to help him.
So the entire dream world was on Chris’s side.
[Kuaaaaaaah!!!]
The devil screamed.
Now it looks like we’ve really reached our limit.
“Let’s finish this slowly.”
Just as I was about to wrap things up, something unexpected happened.
The devil looked up to the sky and shouted:
[My great master!! Please take pity on me, a lowly servant, and help me!!]
“!!”
Chris’s face hardened.
He is trying to summon the demon of the Fourth World, his master!
‘If the demons of the Four Worlds are summoned, it’s over.’
No matter how limitless Chris’ mental power is, he cannot deal with the demons of the Four Realms.
Because the demons of the 3rd and 4th realms are truly transcendent beings.
‘Must stop it!’
But it was too late.
The darkness flickered.
The appearance of the dream world, which originally looked like a snow-covered mountain, has completely changed.
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