Chapter 263 Not a fairy tale
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Updated : Oct 9th, 2025
The idea of heroes and demon kings has filled your head, giving you the false reality that they are the strongest in this world.
But before I go far, do you even know the true strength of a demon king or hero? You believed your dragon eyes could gauge their strength.
Or you believe that with infinite clones, you can defeat them? No, that is naive and stupid because their strength is not gauged that way.
A demon king possesses a curse, and a hero a blessing. When a curse or blessing is activated, it's usually during a world-shattering event.
If a hero activates his blessing, his power could shatter reality and bend the fabric of space, and that's with a normal punch.
Your millions of infinite clones would be destroyed before they got close. That is only a tip of how the demon kings and heroes are.
You might be a candidate, but until you receive your curse, never try to go against a hero or demon king, Silva.
They are not just nuts in a different league; they exist on a plane of their own. They see the world differently from you. This might hurt your dragon ego, but you are no match for them.
But that's beside the plan. I have little time here, so I'll tell you all that I heard, and the rest is up to you to understand.
There are many things you don't understand, and the task that the goddess has given you is not one that can be easily carried out.
It might look like the simple completion of tasks that she gives you to carry out, but it's far more than that. The details are so vast that I would have to spend days explaining them to you.
"Am I alive? Or did I die in this world?" Silva asked.
"Die? You? You can't die. You didn't die. You became the ruler of this world. You were supposed to die, but someone risked their soul to keep yours. They snatched you from the jaws of death.
The person is someone dear to you, someone who was compatible with you, and that was Elsa. She gave her soul to let you live.
In the passing time before that happened, you lost all the guardians—each one killed in service to your crazy plans, butchered, mutilated, deaths that came in different ways.
Lily died in your hands, her only wish being that you never forget her. But in your rage and quest for vengeance, you forgot her. You forgot them, and you lost more people.
Your sisters, your brothers, your friends, and everyone that stood for you—only Elsa followed, trying to save you from yourself. But you threw yourself into the jaws of death, and she gave her life for you.
After that, you became a being driven by the purest form of rage, the purest form of anger. You destroyed all, until even Ophelia saw you as a threat and tried to seal you. And then you moved against her. You used everything you could and injured her—a god.
But you suffered your own injuries. You didn't die, mostly because she felt she was to blame for what you had become.
She felt that she tarnished your soul and destroyed your life. She couldn't land that final blow. So you escaped, and using what divine power you had, you sealed the world away to become your domain.
Trying to recover for the day she would recover and come back so that you could end her. This world was no longer her world. It became a place that you used to gain energy, and the life that existed here was just to serve the demon lord that you had become," the man said and then removed Silva from the vision.
Silva fell to the ground immediately, shaking and sweating. He had a deep look of unbelief on his face.
"Silva, this is no story with a happy ending. There is no happy ending. You were brought here to save or destroy. This is no fairy tale," the man said and vanished. So did the cave, and Silva was returned to the crystal cave.
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