âThe Black KingâŚâ Yeon-woo didnât know how to feel. Technically, he wasnât the âcompleteâ Black King but his main ego. Still, since this position was one that represented the Black Kingâs will, he thought something would have changed, but there was none of that. He already had powers near omniscience and omnipotence, so it didnât feel too different.
Rather, Yeon-woo felt more restricted. When he was just an ego, he was able to act independently because he was somewhat free. However, the moment he became the main ego, it felt like everything around him was tying his hands and feet down. He felt heavier.
âAndâŚIâm sinking.â At that moment, Yeon-woo realized that sleep was slowly crawling up on him.
[Darkness awaits you.]
[Abyss waits for the main ego.]
[The Black King who was awake for a short moment starts to close his eyes again.]
Yeon-woo understood why the Black King was always sleeping. Because he was so massive and had a vast mind, it took up a significant amount of energy just to stay conscious. Moreover, maintaining a colossal form composed of countless Demonisms was a very inefficient way to use energy.
Trying to stay awake was also a problem. If the main ego continued to move, the Black King would awake completely. Yeon-woo would be asking for the end of things to come if he did that, so he had no choice but to return to the abyss.
âUnless I dominate the other Demonisms and take authority like Yvlke didâŚitâll be impossible. Even if I do, no one knows how far the dream will have progressed either.â Yeon-woo bit his lower lip. âI didnât even get to say my goodbyes yet.â
Yeon-woo contemplated a way to wake up on the outside again. If he fell asleep like this, he wouldnât be able to see his family for a long while. He wanted to tell them not to worry since heâd return no matter what. AndâŚhe wanted to see Edora, who he wasnât able to see once because he had focused on getting to where he was now.
Abyss was flooding into the toppled Illusory World and had already reached Yeon-wooâs ankles. Just then, he heard a knocking sound.
Tak! Tak!
[An alien being knocks on the door of the abyss.]
âWhatâs that?â Yeon-woo turned to the direction it came from. The abyss was now up to his knees.
Tak, tak!
[The alien being waits for a response.]
Yeon-woo definitely wasnât hearing things; it was the sound of knocking. Thinking about an alien being that came to the abyss, Yeon-woo nodded. He had an idea of who it was.
[The alien being enters the abyss with permission from its owner.]
[The Heavenly Demon descends!]
The abyss was torn apart and a golden light that contrasted the darkness fell in front of Yeon-woo. Then, it slowly took the form of a human who had a familiar face. The Heavenly Demonâs mischievous expression was exactly like Yeon-woo had seen in the Changgong Library.
âHey. Long time noâŚ!â The Heavenly Demon waved his hand at Yeon-woo with a smile, then jumped back in surprise at the lightning that aimed for his throat.
Swish. Rumble! Dark lightning sparked where the Heavenly Demon had been. The intensity of Sword Thunder was amplified multiple times after absorbing Yvlke.
âIt works.â Unlike when heâd been beaten up powerlessly in the Changgong Library, Yeon-woo thought he now had a chance. He speeded toward the Heavenly Demon. Crash, crash! Krrrrr. Krakrakra! Yeon-woo stuck close to the Heavenly Demon and swung Sword Thunder at him over and over again. He simultaneously activated his powers, tying the Heavenly Demonâs feet down.
The Heavenly Demon quickly shot out golden waves and scattered the attacks, then shouted, âHey! Whatâs wrong with you?!â
âJust once.â
âWhat?â
âIâll hit you just once.â
âDonât you think youâre being too unfair?â The Heavenly Demon muttered in a flabbergasted tone.
However, Yeon-woo didnât care. Heâd greatly suffered in uncountable ways because of the Heavenly Demon until now. From when they met at the Tower to this very point, the Heavenly Demon had only watched and didnât take any action.
In the process, the Heavenly Demonâs son, Allforone/Vivasvat had even died. Yeon-woo had no choice but to defeat him since they were enemies, but he was angry at the Heavenly Demonâs lax attitude. He didnât know how precious the Heavenly Demonâs ideals were, but he didnât think it was worth sacrificing his own family for them. It was a decision that Yeon-woo didnât even want to try and understand as someone who considered family over all else.
Pew pew pew! Yeon-woo wanted to try landing a punch on the Heavenly Demon and listen to what he was thinking. He wanted to know just what it was that the Heavenly Demon sought and was looking toward.
Du du du!
âItâs working.â Contrary to the past, Yeon-wooâs power was now working on the Heavenly Demon. The Heavenly Demon wasnât retaliating, just scratching the back of his head, but still. It felt different from before. They were probably on the same level now.
âNo⌠Am I still at a disadvantage?â The Black Kingâs pure strength was definitely equal to the Heavenly Demonâs, since the two were direct opposites. However, the reason why the Black King had fallen asleep again without being able to resist the Heavenly Demonâs deterrence was because he wasnât able to unite all his energy as one. His energy was inefficient. His movements were slow and dull because of all the egos he had. But Yeon-woo thought this gap in power could be closed soon.
Boom, boom! Yeon-woo and the Heavenly Demon clashed fists, and they were both pushed back to opposite sides. The abyss that filled the world was now up to their waists.
âYou feel better now?â The Heavenly Demon glowered at Yeon-woo with annoyance.
Yeon-woo crossed his arms with a scoff. âYou think I wouldâve been appeased with that?â
âThen what do you want me to do?â
âOne punch.â
âArgh! I wish I could beat you up like the old days.â The Heavenly Demonâs fists trembled, but Yeon-woo didnât seem affected. Then, the Heavenly Demon sighed. âHey. Even if you hate me, Iâm here to help, okay? What are you gonna do if I run away because youâre being annoying?â
The reason why the Heavenly Demon had entered the darkness himself was plain and simple: to deliver Yeon-wooâs words. After all, Yeon-woo was now the Black King. he had to fall into a deep sleep. No one knew how long the sleep would last.
Yeon-woo told Cha Jeong-woo and the rest of his family that heâd return after transcending, but that was easier said than done. If Yeon-woo was able to do that so easily, Sage/Yvlke, who had ruled as the main ego for eons, wouldâve hoarded the Black King to himself already. Or the Heavenly Demon wouldâve made the wheel stop⌠The battle of the dream and wheel was able to last so long precisely due to these reasons. It was why Yvlke had despaired at the unchanging reality and attempted to create a safe haven. It also meant Yeon-wooâs attempt could fail.
The Heavenly Demon came here to deliver Yeon-wooâs message to his family since it could very well be his last words. He knew Yeon-woo was angry because of what heâd done so far, so he tried to placate Yeon-wooâs impertinent attitude. He didnât know how many times heâd have to clash against Yeon-woo as the Black King in the future, so heâd also intended to intimidate Yeon-woo now that he had the opportunity.
âGo ahead.â Yeon-woo responded with his arms crossed, somehow even more impertinent than before.
â...What?â
âIf you can escape, go ahead. But Iâm going to abandon this position and escape too.â
ââŚ!â The Heavenly Demon gaped at Yeon-wooâs unexpected attack.
âIt seems the reason why you were watching without interfering was that you wanted an ego of the Black King who would work with youâŚbut you barked up the wrong tree. To be honest, I donât really want this position or need it. I just want to throw it away and escape.â Yeon-woo smirked. âBut thatâs not the case for you, is it? You finally have the chance to put the Black King down, but if I leave, itâll become chaos again. Things will get complicated for you. Am I right?â
The Heavenly Demon stayed silent for a moment then asked in disbelief, ââŚWere you also like this?â
âI learned from a Mr. Son who lives in some library.â
âWhat a smart mouth.â The Heavenly Demon ground his teeth, but he became certain that Yeon-woo wasnât going to leave this place. The abyss was now at their stomachs. âSo. What do you have to say?â
âBefore that, can I ask you something?â
âWhat?â
âWhen did you choose me?â
âOh, that?â The Heavenly Demon hadnât known about Yeon-woo when they met in the Changgong Library. No, to be exact, he didnât seem too interested in the Towerâs events. It mightâve been an act, but there was no reason for the Heavenly Demon to do that with his overwhelming power. That meant he hadnât chosen Yeon-woo from the beginning. âI didnât really choose you, per se.â
âWhatâŚ?â
âMy job is simple. To make the Black King sleep and spin the frozen wheel. Thatâs all.â
ââŚ!â
âI just watch. Sometimes I get rid of things that get in the way of the wheel, but my mission is the same.â
Yeon-woo recalled what Allforone always shouted toward the sky: âthe path between heaven and earth.â He referred to splitting the barrier between the heavens and the earth.
âI keep the heavens and the earth separate and leave alone the ones who live on the earth. Thatâs why I make the Black King sleep. Mortals and divine beings alike will feel fear and despair if they know such an absolute power exists. They wonât be able to do anything if they know.â
ââŚâ
âMoving forth with hope no matter how dark the situation is, and creating your own path. These are my ideals and the world I want.â
Had the Heavenly Demon ever spoken his mind like this? Yeon-woo didnât remember. The only things he knew about the Heavenly Demon were things he assumed. It felt strange to hear the Heavenly Demon speak of these things with his own mouth.
âYour accomplishments are purely your own, and theyâre what Iâve been waiting for. So youâre free and on your own now. You can decide whether or not to stand against me like Yvlke did, or transcend from all of the Black Kingâs limits and return everything to how you wish.â
Yeon-woo felt the fog in his mind clear. Heâd been concerned that he had just been a chess piece on the Heavenly Demon and Black Kingâs game board. His fate would be too pathetic if that was the case. But fortunately, that wasnât what happened.
Perhaps the Heavenly Demon had continued to wait for humans to break out of their own shell while the wheel spun countless times, producing executors and opponents.
âAll right, thatâs enough of talking about me.â The Heavenly Demon clapped. The darkness was now below their chins. âI canât stay here any longer. Say what you want, and make it short.â
Yeon-woo hesitated. The Heavenly Demon shouted in frustration, âHurry up! Itâs up to my nose now!â
ââŚove them a lot.â
âWhat?â
âPlease tell them I love them a lot.â Yeon-woo looked away from the Heavenly Demon after speaking. The Heavenly Demon saw the tips of Yeon-wooâs ears were red.
âOkay. I will.â
Pft! The Heavenly Demon disappeared with that. The abyss now reached the top of Yeon-wooâs head, and the world became dark. Thud! He heard the sound of a door closing from somewhere. And when he opened his eyes again, countless Demonisms were glaring at him.
What an interesting âme.â
Give me. Your spot.
No. To meâŚ!
Yeon-woo dashed toward the loud Demonisms, creating Liâs Torch after finding his true identity.
[Sky Wings]
Yeon-woo planned on swallowing all the Demonisms here and becoming the real ego. Then, he could attempt to transcend. He didnât know how long the battle would last, but he would do it to see his family again.