Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Was that one of the few acts of mercy from the evil god?

Therefore—even those fools who challenged God, those who should have been condemned as evil blasphemers—were forgiven.

They were rewarded simply for having the courage to fight them.

therefore--

"I, as an evil god, acknowledge it," the Demon King declared!

A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth, with thunder rumbling faintly beneath the dark clouds.

The powerful demon continued, showing the same disdain and mercy towards all: "I acknowledge that there is a trace of justice in the path you have followed."

"Like all the fools who have challenged me, I will personally take your heads!"

...There's no need to feel ashamed. Learn here if you don't know. This trembling is fear. And don't forget, even trembling with fear, take that first step forward—that's courage.

finally--

"Then, bring it on, heroes who haven't been seen for hundreds of years!"

Use all your strength!

Use all your wits!

Exhausted brute force—let it transform into a spear of light (a radiant sword) piercing my chest!

Chapter 303 Purely showing off brute force? How naive! Everything was over in three minutes.

If it is considered absolutely evil and the strongest, then...

We should treat everyone equally, despise and destroy everything in the same way.

This kindness is arrogant enough...

He said—"I'll use every ounce of my strength!"

He said—"Use every ounce of wisdom and strategy!"

He said—"Exhausted brute force—!" When these three words entered people's minds, the impact of that moment made them tremble and freeze in shock.

Everyone's pupils contracted, and for a moment their eyes lost their luster, falling into a deathly silence.

That is... such an immense... capacity!

A profound sense of awe suddenly swept over people.

Meanwhile, people were also thinking about the last words of the night.

'Just like all the fools who have challenged it before?'

Although this saying, which has been absent for hundreds of years, is not appropriate now, it would be somewhat inappropriate to omit it in this context!

That quote comes from an absolute demon king from another world.

This led the heroes to misunderstand that perhaps long ago, many other people had done the same things as them.

Ah—yes, aren't they fools who dare to challenge God?

Have any humans ever bared their fangs at this powerful demon god, just like they have?

In that instant, countless people were shocked and horrified.

...A strange feeling spread through their hearts, as if they had the illusion that they could feel a surge of excitement from the demon god who was their enemy.

They felt a sense of respect from their enemy, from the demon king who was a god; their honor as warriors was fulfilled to the fullest.

Hector took a deep breath, and his hands unconsciously tightened around his weapon and shield.

At times like this, there's no need for words; the only response is to repay with the utmost strength...

Honor rests upon spear and shield… Charge toward the gods!

Then, the heroes faced off against the demon god, and the soldiers fought one-on-one, beginning a most brutal and relentless battle on the land.

kill--!

Even knowing the outcome, they still did not back down!

kill--!

To encounter such a ruthless yet gentle enemy on this most brutal battlefield, and to perform a show of risking one's life for such a demon god who understands them.

then……

And so, like the grandest of dreams, it all came to an end!

It happened faster than anyone could have imagined.

Even though at the beginning, everyone was vaguely prepared and sensed this ending.

'At least I tried.' I thought to myself.

People originally thought that this way they would have no regrets.

Even if I die in the end—

But if victory is within reach, who wouldn't yearn for a miracle to happen?

If one minute and sixty seconds were divided into its entirety.

For the soldiers trapped in the mud of the battlefield, every second felt like an unbearable torment, like years, decades, or even centuries.

They waited and prayed—for the holy sword and holy spear that might descend from the heavens at the crucial moment.

As expected...!

The miracle didn't happen.

Even though the heroes all exerted 120% of their combat power, and even when Hector went into overdrive and interrupted Durandal, they still couldn't inflict the slightest damage on the demon god before them.

No—let alone the demon god, they couldn't even defeat his mount, this enormous hundred-armed giant.

That was a battle that left the spectators feeling utterly powerless.

The heroes, like moths to a flame, rushed towards the base of the towering figure, which was as tall as a mountain, but they couldn't even wound the toes of the hundred-armed giant.

On the contrary, because of their recklessness, a large number of them were kicked to death in the beginning.

And then there was the Demon King's indifferent comment from above...

Words that, though devoid of any sarcasm, are deeply poignant.

'Is this just showing off brute force? How naive!'

Even though many heroes later seemed to be desperately trying to buy Hector time, it was only because Ye allowed the Hundred-Handed Giants to be controlled, just to see what kind of attacks they could launch.

After Hector finished charging up, he unleashed the full brilliance of the Holy Sword Durandal.

That sword strike was shattered by a gust of air that swept down from the sky.

It's like casually wiping a ray of light and shadow from the canvas of the sky.

Like an eraser scraping across the earth, the impact shattered the holy sword's brilliance and directly carved out a massive trench several kilometers long from the rear of the battlefield.

The holy sword shattered directly under the influence of the god of destruction's power...

Perhaps it was the skill that Hector had honed over decades that finally played a subtle role, allowing him to dodge a fatal blow at the crucial moment, but he still lost his right chest along with Durandal.

A huge hole remained on his body; if it weren't for the hero's powerful vitality, such an injury would have been fatal to a normal person.

Less than three minutes—

The battle was completely over.

For more than two minutes of that time, Ye gave these people ample time to display their strength. In the end, all he did was use overwhelming and despair-inducing power to destroy and crush them all along the way.

Reality is not a fairy tale—no matter how much Night, as the Demon King, seems to admire these heroes.

Although killing these people was not his true intention.

But he will absolutely not stop because of this.

If the 'Demon King,' who is human, a hero, and the world's irreconcilable enemy, could be defeated so easily.

Then the trial itself becomes meaningless. And humanity will be unable to truly learn from this lesson.

However, he also left the humans with the necessary trump card to defeat him in the end.

Therefore, even though the Greek coalition was ultimately dealt a brutal and ruthless blow, the night did not stop.

He left behind only these words: "Until the end of time, no matter how many times, the result will be the same; this ending is only natural. There is no need to feel guilty or blame yourself. Heroes of the world—you did your best. It's not that you were too weak, but that I was too strong!"

It's not that we're too weak, but rather that the other side is too strong?!

Finally, in despair, the heroes died or were defeated.

The remaining ordinary soldiers were naturally no match for them.

Night had completely lost interest in continuing the fight and ordered his soldiers to capture and tie up all the surviving heroes, who were his spoils of war.

These guys cannot die without his permission, as the Demon King.

"My brigade...—I'm leaving the rest of the cleanup to you. It's such a simple task; I'm confident you can handle it well. Don't let me down!"

Finally, he took one last look at the devastated land, the once shining spot of humanity that he had personally shattered.

Night suddenly felt a little lonely, which stirred his heart and made the dazzling light unable to inspire him to fight to his heart's content.

When I came to my senses, I realized that I was already many times stronger than these heroic compatriots...

When did his power reach such a level? Even if this power was borrowed, it made him feel the loneliness of being invincible in the human realm ahead of time.

Chapter 304 When the heroes knelt in the Mycenaean square, where was the Holy Sword and the Holy Lance?

Finally, after delivering his instructions to the countless black knights below, Night led the Hundred-Armed Giant across the massive Netherworld Gate and left the battlefield.

He personally destroyed the shining brilliance of humanity's stars.

He even personally crushed his former friends. In the end, he showed no mercy and carried out the cruelty to the very end, shattering everything by an overwhelming margin.

Even if you've prepared for this night in advance, when you finally see the devastation in the end, those precious and shining beliefs are easily swept into the dust of history as if they were trash.

This moment is when we see those glories reduced to dust and sand, becoming worthless wastelands.

He felt a nauseous sensation, as if his stomach was sinking and he was about to fall.

In the end, he will surely be nailed to the pillar of shame for the losers.