After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King Chapter 336 - 79: The Fall of Raphael

Yila’s Death Trigger, whose full na is "Heaven of Distant mories·Unreachable Avalon·Cruel Eden Turned to Dust," is simply referred to as——

"Federation’s Descension"

...

If viewed from outside, from a third-person perspective, one would probably see everything around Yila turn into "void" at the mont of his death. Of course, after Yila "leaves," everything replaced by the void would return.

Yila, perfectly intact, would reappear in the original place, and the earth, mountains, rivers, and green grass would return to their original state. Only the intelligent beings within the scope of the Death Trigger will be the only things that change... disappearing without a trace.

Yila could actually leave at any ti, but he still had a reason to stay.

Clearly, this reason was definitely not "attachnt." If it were, he wouldn’t have been born in the empire in the first place... He was neither a coward nor an evader.

"I know, but I hope to recreate the prosperity I once saw. Such thoughts are naturally not wrong... Whether I regret it or not, it’s my own issue. You don’t need to worry about ; after all, the world itself has improved."

Yila said this while watching Raphael finish his noodles quickly. Yila, the first to leave the noodle shop, turned to glance at the cautious Raphael, signaling him to follow.

To be honest, Yila’s statent was already quite euphemistic. The so-called "don’t need to worry about " could be understood directly and bluntly as "none of your damn business."

"Hey, Yila..."

Raphael asked, and Yila knew what Raphael was thinking. He casually said, "No need to manually pay... Credit points are bound to each person’s ’existence’; funds will be automatically deducted, and transactions no longer exist given the current circumstances."

After glancing at the puzzled Raphael, Yila sighed and said, "You’re ten tis, even nine tis, more righteous than I imagined... In your terms, it ans... you don’t need to pay for anything because this can be considered a ’fake world.’

But it could also be considered a ’real world,’ after all.

"You ntioned earlier that you wanted to ’chat’ with . What exactly do you want to do? After all, you’ve already won..."

Raphael asked this, watching Yila walk to a machine. He saw Yila place his hand above the machine’s display screen, and soon a coin-shaped coin dropped from it, which Yila caught in his hand.

"This is a gacha machine. It used to be a ga played by deducting credit points as currency... But because there was no action of inserting coins, it felt less exciting, so soone suggested to the AI to add this extra step."

Yila said casually, nodding his chin to signal Raphael to try as well. He threw the machine’s assigned coin into the coin slot, then twisted the knob on the machine twice...

"Clunk clunk~"

A white candy ball fell from the machine’s dispensing port.

...

Raphael watched Yila, who didn’t directly answer his question. In silence, he operated the machine beside Yila, mimicking Yila by cracking open the candy ball and eating its shell, while inside was a small toy.

To be honest, the small toy was very childish...

It was a soft plastic figure of a winged female creature with a big chest, holding a scepter, dressed skimpily, and had a halo above its head, resembling an angel... an angel?

Raphael, realizing belatedly, looked at the toy in his hand with so confusion.

"Oh, it’s a hidden model, quite rare. You might find one in ten machines. Looks like you have good luck... Let’s move along; others want to play too."

Yila said, holding a small octopus toy he had gotten, leaving the gacha machine by the street with Raphael. He said, "That’s Angel Leader Raphael, our world’s... reimagined angel. Does that feel strange?"

Indeed, it felt a bit strange, especially with the similarity in nas.

But it was understandable...

"I understand; it’s a love for sex and beauty, also a symbol of prosperity."

Raphael said this and, after thinking for a mont, attached the toy to his armor, saying, "In fact, the appearance and gender of angels are not fixed. I could turn into this form too, but... it would be inconvenient for combat."

After all, the body’s structure is a factor...

To be honest, Raphael found it hard to describe his feelings now. His eyes were enveloped by colorful lights and passersby... Everyone on the street looked very happy.

The world had no calamity, no slaves...

A good... and lovely world.

As Raphael thought this...

"Raphael... I need your Mana. The Demon King Territory has suffered a borderline attack from the Blood Clan, and for everything you see before you, I need ti to release it from my body again."

Yila said this, and Raphael paused. He thought of sothing, his pupils contracted sharply... He was obviously unaware of this situation.

"Alright, what do I need to do?"

Raphael agreed simply. He looked at Yila, who was stunned, took a deep breath, and for the first ti displayed so remorse, saying, "The calamity in your territory is undoubtedly my fault."

*Wow, this is almost too noble...*

*Yila thought this, realizing... he couldn’t even be angry as a victim. He sighed, saying,* "If it were outside, you would need to let physically touch you without resistance, but that’s not necessary here..."

Here, the mont Raphael showed his intention, Yila already felt the filling of Mana, a completely different "level" compared to past Mana.

"Then, I shall leave."

Yila said, bidding farewell to Raphael... as if they weren’t strangers who had just been fighting but old friends who had known each other for years. He said, "Feel free to explore this ’world’."

Raphael looked around, unsure if staying here was better than returning to the World Tree. He nodded and said to Yila, "If you need so usable ’bodies’ to house the ’souls’ of this world... you can find carriers in the Spirit Realm."

That’s quite valuable information.

"I won’t thank you for this information; it’s my rightful compensation."

Yila said calmly.

"But... I will thank you."

Raphael responded.

Yila glanced at him, completing his unfinished sentence, "I won’t thank you, and you don’t need to thank . Moreover, you don’t need to apologize to ."

Raphael shook his head to Yila’s words——

"I am sorry for what I did... that’s my own belief, and no one can erase it."

"..."

Yila: *Wow, you’re quite the rebel!?*

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"Sigh..."

Raphael sighed lightly, looking at the sowhat provocative toy at his waist, casually transforming into her form... The mission of the Heavenly Holy Knight was finished, and probably he hadn’t disappointed the gods in his life?

"Yila, the world... I entrust it to you."

She said this, on the stage called life, entering Raphael’s...

final curtain.