Chapter - 307 - Master of Incarnation (5) 1.txt
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[307] Master of Incarnation (5)
Shirone looked back at Ekashi without even thinking about wiping her bloody lips.
"What are you? Are you going to start on the subject of Habari?"
"Teacher Bosun is the person I admire the most. He'd better keep his mouth shut."
"Then you must die too. Bossun is one of the people I hate the most in the world."
As a battle mage, Ekashi was not swayed by provocations. Holding a hand-length club from inside his robe, he held it out in front of his eyes and spoke in a cold voice.
"The Magical Spear, Freeze."
When he opened his palm, the club did not fall and spun on the spot. As if subjected to her centrifugal force, the wick came out from both sides and turned into a spear longer than her height.
Ekashi grabbed the spear with both hands and swung it around. A cold wind reached Shirone.
After dazzling spearmanship, he took a finishing stance and aimed his spear at him, and ice shards fell at the place where the blade stopped.
Ekashi's specialty is freezing. He was a typical battle mage who intensively honed his magic spearmanship.
In particular, the magic weapon freeze was an expensive weapon that any freezing wizard would want to own. Basically, a high-efficiency option of 128% magic amplification is added, and an additional 146% amplification can be obtained only for freezing magic.
In addition to that, it was a fraudulent weapon with a 280% amplification option called special magic amplification at the freezing point of magic, that is, the blade of the spear.
Therefore, when Ekashi applied freezing magic to Freeze's blade, he was able to achieve a whopping 554% magic amplification.
'It's a considerable thing for something made by humans.'
Shirone kept a close eye on the ice that kept falling around Freeze's blade.
The ability to freeze the atmosphere is only possible with Siena, an authority on freezing magic. No matter how much he borrowed the power of the magic weapon, he could not denigrate Ekashi's fighting power.
"Blizzard blades."
Ekashi, chanting in a cold tone, shortened the distance with teleportation.
The air froze along the line of the blade as Freeze quickly cut through the space. With a snapping sound, a long line of ice like a rope was born, and then it broke into small pieces and fell.
"It's embarrassing to use it against amateurs, but… … ."
Ekashi stabbed the spear at the shortest distance.
When Shirone casts the berserk, Freeze's blade penetrates the berserk, causing a shockwave to explode.
Shirone and Ekashi withdrew at the same time. Then, bouncing their upper bodies in the same way, they rushed towards each other.
An ultra-close battle unfolded in which a single mistake cost a life.
Shirone saw the approaching Ekashi and slammed the photon cannon on the floor. It was powerful enough to shake the ground, but Ekashi had already risen into the sky.
Lying in the air, he held the handle end of the frieze with one hand and swung it while spinning.
A ring-shaped tube of ice appeared along the trajectory of the spear. There was red blood on one spot.
Shirone's lower back cut thinly, and frozen blood spurted out from the flesh.
"Big!"
Shirone kicked off the floor and got out of Ekashi's attack radius. But he couldn't hold out for long and sat down.
Freeze's fear lies in turning even minor wounds into fatal ones. As the pain intensified as if my back was on fire, I felt like I was losing consciousness.
Ekashi set the spear back and watched the prey's condition.
"The movement is quite good. but i'm still immature Be content with being the fertilizer of my strongest legend."
Just as Shirone was about to reply with burning eyes, something rolled around at his feet.
It was fresh truffle.
Dessert from my parents' meal. It was the dessert that hid a lethal dose of poison in the sweetness of the chocolate.
Shirone turned her head with a soulless face. Bossun, who rolled the chocolate with his feet, stood there laughing.
"How about tasting it now? It is very delicious."
"… … My mind has changed."
Shirone's face contorted like a demon.
"Everyone die."
Dozens of lasers were fired from Shirone's body.
There was no need for targeting, and sparks exploded wherever they recklessly scratched the wall. The Grand Hall shook.
The nobles were horrified.
They thought that they had to die to be the Bosun faction, but when Shirone started the Don't Ask terror, they realized that this place was not safe.
"shit! What are you doing! Kill that bastard quickly!"
Personal bodyguards rushed at Shirone. As dozens of swordsmen drew their swords and rushed forward, Bossun's men also opened fire with their specialties.
Shirone cast a berserker while standing hunched over.
As the heart beats in the infinite unit, the form of pure energy that does not even show the movement of the curtain occupied the space.
The floor on which Shirone was standing crumbled like a cookie and caved deeply into a hemispherical shape. The wind pushed by the light curtain pushed people to the wall.
However, those present here were also those who did more than the average. The first surprise attack failed, but they quickly gathered their lines and charged Shirone again.
Ekashi, who was at the forefront, led Freeze.
The wind tearing through the blades froze like a blizzard and spread behind my back. Shirone responded with a photon cannon, but it bypassed the radius greatly and suppressed Shirone's blindness in an instant.
'This is the end.'
At the same time as swinging the freeze, a red flash flashed in front of Ekashi's eyes.
"Keugh!"
A thin laser passed Ekashi's nose as he bent his upper body.
Unable to balance himself, he fell on the floor and looked at Freeze with absurd eyes. The blade had been cut off, and the cut surface had turned into red lava and flowed down.
'Damn it, where in the world is magic like this!'
A light that cuts metal.
How much high output is it possible to handle?
The mass-enhanced photon cannon was ridiculously heavy, and the energy-enhanced laser was frighteningly sharp.
The guards who were watching the situation realized only then. That I was wrong in judging the situation from the beginning.
From the beginning, Shirone assumed that everyone in this place was her enemy. Then, in this place where the highest nobility gathered, the combat power of our allies was bound to be limited. It was a typical pattern of guerrilla warfare.
The guard thought that far and asked cautiously.
"Commander, it seems like activating the magic control device… … ."
"What are you asking about, son! Jump right in and activate it!"
Even when Shirone saw the guard running away, he looked away indifferently.
There was not much time left to fight anyway. Half of his consciousness had already gone to the underworld. He couldn't tell if his legs were moving or if he was delusional because his limbs were already torn.
'I'm going to kill you, everyone… … .'
It was only murder and anger.
If I could kill everyone in this place, it wouldn't matter if I died now. As long as I could soothe the anger of having my intestines cut, I didn't have to think about what to do next.
"Cuck!"
Stopped in the center of the Grand Hall, Shirone bent over and coughed up blood.
Even the durability of Geumgangtae reached its limit. The process of mental collapse was dirtier than any other feeling.
Theoretically, immortal function draws infinite mental power, but the human body has its limits. This was the end.
When Shirone stopped moving, the people stopped as if they had promised. In the silence, crumbs of stone fell from the ceiling.
"Is it over, is it over?"
The people who were fighting Shirone were looking anxious as if they were trapped in one room with a ghost. His eyes were puffy and his face was smeared with sweat.
"Kill! What are you doing! I mean kill it quickly!"
The swordsmen who came to their senses hurriedly corrected their posture and charged Shirone. Dozens of swords flew aiming at every part of the staggering Shirone.
Shirone waited quietly for the end. And, realizing that the end had come, he murmured quietly.
"Halo."
With a pop of light, a halo was born.
Halo, who was born on top of his head like an angel, drew a perfect circle without even ignoring the creation process. Shocked swordsmen dropped his sword and grabbed his head.
The nobles weren't shocked by Halo's shape. But in a different sense, thinking was paralyzed.
I didn't think it was real because I saw the power that blew up the Colosseum during the day today. Then I finally realized.
When Ataraxia is cast here, the capital disappears without a trace. It was the real end.
Ataraxia's integration speed was more than 10 times faster than the speed demonstrated at the Colosseum. The super-magic amplification circle, which completed the concept in an instant, waited for the end by emitting a brilliant light.
None of the nobles thought of running away.
Even though their armed forces are weak, they have risen to this position with their heads. No one was so stupid that he couldn't judge reality.
No matter how fast you run, you can't go faster than Shirone shooting a photon cannon. If even one person left the door, that moment would be the end of Kazura.
"Shirone… … ."
Amy covered her mouth and burst into tears.
The sight of Shirone staggering was to the point where I couldn't bear to open my eyes. The veins all over his body burst and blood flowed down, and even his dark pupils turned red like a puddle of blood.
Shirone, who arrived at the end of her life, was actually crying. Hot tears of blood flowed endlessly down his cheeks, which were crying like children.
he groaned with his throat closed.
"You… … You bullied me first."
Amy couldn't help but sit down and sit down.
"You guys tried to kill me. You didn't do anything wrong, but you tried to kill Mom, Dad, and my friends!"
No one responded to Shirone's screams. It was as if they were reflecting on their mistakes, but in reality, everyone was racking their brains over how to get out of this situation.
In particular, Bossun's hair turned faster than anyone else.
I looked at Shirone so funny. no, that doesn't make sense In fact, it is only evaluated as it is. If the level was improved just because he was angry, everyone in the world would become a great wizard. What the hell happened to him?
'Now, even if the garrison arrives, it will be too late. Where did you go wrong? Did we really lose? no. Does it make sense that a kingdom could be destroyed by just one person? It can't be. No, it shouldn't happen.'
Bossun moved his steps cautiously. Then, when Shirone stared into her red eyes, he immediately stopped.
Shirone is currently insane and is holding the annihilation bomb. Negotiation was the only way to survive.
"Okay, okay. Got it. let's talk about it First of all, I apologize for bothering you. I will compensate you in some way. So, get rid of the halo… … ."
"Kneel down."
Shirone said in a sharp voice.
"Everyone kneel. no one moves There is something I must hear before I put an end to it."
Bossun blinked and fell to his knees without hesitation. He was not in a situation where he was inclined to emotions as long as the fate of the kingdom was at stake.
"Okay, that's it. Are you satisfied now?"
Shirone glared at the nobles behind Bossun.
When Bossun turned his head and winked, they began to kneel one by one.
Even Amy and Raina knelt.
Shirone took the initiative with a strategy of annihilation. If you create a situation where he has allies, there will definitely be people who want to take advantage of his weaknesses.
However, Orkamp and Eliza thought otherwise.
Shirone destroyed the Theraze faction. He will become the son of the proud kingdom and lead Kazura from now on.
Eliza approached Shirone with a thrilled expression.
"My son, you saved the kingdom. good job Come here. How proud of you mom… … ."
A photon cannon flew at Eliza's head.
The kneeling Royal Knight jumped out like an animal and hugged her before falling down. As the heavy mass crashed into the wall, a neat hemispherical groove was dug. If a person had been hit, her head would have been blown off.
"Shirone… … ."
Frightened, Eliza shuddered with a pale face. Even now, the afterimage of the photon cannon remained in her retinas.
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Chapter - 308 - Master of Incarnation (6) 9.txt
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[308] Master of Incarnation (6)
"If you ignore me one more time, then I'll blow it all up."
Bossun realized that the situation was much more serious than expected. She had to be considered crazy enough to cast magic at her birth parents.
Orkamp quietly sat next to Eliza. It was embarrassing to show this to the nobles, but the destruction of Kazura had to be prevented at all costs.
'shit. How did this country rise?'
When everyone knelt at Orkamp for the last time, Bosun, who naturally became the representative, turned to Shirone and asked.
"Now tell me. What sound do you want to hear? I will do anything you want."
"The person who ordered the assassination of my parents. who is this?"
The nobles glanced at each other. Then, he fixed his gaze on one person.
Bossun, knowing who they were looking at without looking back, raised his hand.
"I instructed. If you want revenge, do it. but… … How about finishing with me?"
"Stop the bullshit. Do you think I will forgive you?"
"I can't forgive you. But why not think soberly? No one died anyway. Even if you kill us, will you be able to fight against Her Majesty Theraze? Besides, aren't your loved ones also staying here?"
Bossun immediately dug into Shirone's weakness.
Trying to uncover who was behind their parents' assassination while holding a bomb meant that they were still valuable as hostages.
Thinking that this might be his last chance, Bosun raised both hands and stood up as if he had no intention of approaching.
"I will follow your will. Everyone involved in this assassination attempt, including me, will be held legally responsible. You take his family and go home. Certified 4th class wizard, Aimar Bossun, will vouch for it here. So why don't we settle it through dialogue?"
Shirone's expression softened slightly.
Even if everyone in this place is killed, the resentment will not be relieved, but if the castle is blown up, not only family members but also friends will disappear from the world.
"rush! Rush!"
There was a commotion outside the Grand Hall. The garrison troops dispatched after being informed came armed and attacked.
However, as soon as he arrived at the scene, the expression on his face changed to bewilderment.
"What, what, what is this?"
It was a sight beyond imagination. The Grand Hall, the heart of the royal castle, was terribly destroyed.
What shocked them most was the fact that everyone, including Orkamp, was on their knees.
'Now!'
The moment Shirone's gaze moved toward the soldiers for a moment, Bossun cast teleportation.
When he approached Shirone, he had already pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and was holding it.
'This is your last chance! I have to stab you in the heart!'
Shirone was shocked to see Bossun rushing at her. However, Bossun, as if he had already made up his mind, thrust the dagger in without hesitation.
The dagger pierced the elasticity of the flesh with a loud sound.
Bosun frowned.
Shirone's reaction, which he thought would be in a groggy state, was quicker than expected. He twisted his body with all his might, and the blade pierced his side, not his heart.
"Damn it."
Shirone couldn't analyze the emotions she was feeling right now.
Sanity flew away and the beast's ferocity filled it. The feeling of a foreign body that invaded the body caused not only pain but also great shame.
As soon as he saw Shirone's eyes, Bosoon cast Earth Skin.
Dirt quickly began to build up on his skin. The durability of the earth skin cast by a certified 4th class plant wizard was the strength of a rock.
Photon Cannon hit Earth Skin. Thousands of cracks in the earthen walls shattered and shattered.
Bosun's face was revealed in astonishment. Blood spurted from her mouth as if the impact had penetrated her.
"Aaaaaaa!"
Shirone grabbed her stomach and struggled in pain.
Above their heads, photon cannons were growing at breakneck speed. Those who watched the photon, which reached a diameter of 1 meter, turned pale.
The size obtained at the cost of giving up the compressive force was no longer the quality to be called a photon cannon. Gravity Cannon. It was an anti-materiel cannon that aimed at buildings, not people.
The Grand Hall was completely confused. The nobles screamed in contemplation, and the guards soothed their helplessness with meaningless movements of looking left and right.
"Lady Reina!"
Following the garrison, the attendants of the Ogent family armed themselves and attacked. However, they too were stunned by the unexpected sight.
"Conquer the nobles! Right Now!"
Reina gave instructions to the attendants.
Since the shock that was enough to shake the Grand Hall continued to be transmitted, the castle must have been in a state of super-emergency. If we don't subdue the nobles now, we will lose our retreat in a critical situation.
Attendants approached high-ranking nobles and put knives around their necks.
As Reina expected, troops from each department under command and control began to pour in. High-ranking officers also came running in a hurry, not even dressed.
The sound of screaming, howling, the sound of killing Shirone, the sound of Reina giving orders, all the sounds were tangled together, and in the end it was nothing. No one conveyed the meaning to anyone else, and they were just screaming.
It seemed to Amy that they were laughing. She also laughed.
Surprisingly, my mind calmed down when I faced an event I couldn't handle.
'If this is the end, it's a really splendid end.'
A friendly voice passed through the noise of the abyss that filled the Grand Hall to Shirone.
"Shirone."
Silence came like a lie.
Everyone looked back at the entrance to the Grand Hall. Olina, holding Vincent's arm, stood with a hard face.
Seeing Shirone covered in blood and with a dagger stuck in her side, Olina stumbled dizzy.
Vincent supported her, but she pushed her husband away and walked alone into the Grand Hall.
People opened the way. Her lips trembled as she approached Shirone.
"Do not go."
Olina stopped walking at Eliza's words.
"Shirone is crazy. If you go, you will die."
Eliza hoped that Olina would not go to Shirone.
Shirone tried to kill himself. If Olina had a different outcome, she would not allow her pride in her bloodline.
"Haaaaa."
Taking a long breath, Olina turned and walked straight to Eliza. When she saw her face, stunned as if it had been bombed, a fire raged within her and darkness fell before her.
slam! Olina's palm slapped Eliza's cheek.
The nobles couldn't believe what was happening. Seeing a knife stuck in her child's stomach, she became rational and her parents would not be in the world, but the person she struck was none other than the Queen of Khazra.
Eliza didn't understand what had happened.
Olina was crying when she returned her face. She was weird too. Why is it that the one who hit her is crying and not the one she hit?
"To my son… … What did you do?"
The pain came belatedly and Eliza burst into tears. It hurt so much.
And that was the main excuse for not having to answer Olina's words.
Orkamp did not reprimand Olina. No, I put it off until next time.
There is no doubt that he was the one who stopped Shirone's rampage. She had no choice but to pin her hopes on her now.
"Dry Shirone right now. Kazura's lifeline is cut off… … ."
Olina shuddered as if she had been electrocuted by lightning and looked back at Orkamp with sparkling eyes.
Orkamp's eyes closed tightly at the illusion of a slapping blow. However, the king's authority did not fall to the ground.
When he opened his eyes, Olina was holding his wrist and trembling. Then she turned coldly and then she moved back to Shirone in her steps.
"Shirone."
Shirone did not answer.
When I saw Olina's face, I was afraid of everything, like a child who had done something wrong. She had a major accident from which she could not recover. Disappointing her parents was the scariest, most unavoidable child instinct.
When I was young, I had seen Olina's fierce gaze several times. However, as much as today, she was smiling more affectionately than anyone else.
Shirone's heart ached even more because of that. Although I don't know why.
"Shirone, do you know how pretty you were when you were a child? The way she smiled was just as cute as a girl's. Every time that happened, my dad used to make a silly face. Then you laughed even louder."
Olina told me an old story.
"He was a really sweet kid. Even when I was angry, I couldn't express myself well and I couldn't hurt others, so when my friends got angry, I couldn't say anything, and then came home and suffered."
Olina's eyes grew dim. Yes, there were times like that.
But already years have passed. The newborn baby who came like a blessing had become a grown-up boy.
"But Mom wasn't worried. It is very noble that she knows how to read other people's hearts. You don't know how happy my mother is that you grew up kind."
Olina stroked Shirone's cheek with both hands. The look of her handsome son looked so hard along today.
"He's so soft-hearted and kind, he doesn't even know how to get angry. Even though I am so angry, I can't hurt anyone, so I have no choice but to report myself as being abusive."
Olina gently hugged Shirone.
"Looking at his injuries so badly, it seems my son is really upset today."
Shirone's eyes widened. Tears that were salty and clear, different from the bloody tears shed so far, flowed.
My eyes hurt terribly. It felt like the poison that had filled up to the tip of my chin was escaping through a hole. Her chest was so tight that it was difficult to even breathe. The words leaked out as if all emotions were being squeezed out of his eyes.
"Mommy… … ."
It was the voice of a lost child desperately calling for its mother in an unfamiliar place.
Olina, who burst into tears, hugged Shirone's face and stroked his back.
"Yes, my son. let's go home with mom Let her mom take her home. Don't worry about her and let's go."
"mom… … mom… … ."
Shirone, filled with sadness, gasped for breath and spoke.
"I tried to kill my mother. Those people… … mother… … ."
"It's okay, Shirone. did you keep Her mother is not afraid of anything. She is not afraid to die for you."
Olina smiled beautifully as she held onto Shirone's arms as she whimpered like a child.
"Shirone, children are the future of parents. That's why mom can do anything for you."
The great anger that had dominated Shirone so far began to sink toward the bottom as quickly as a collapsing building. The aura of hatred endlessly descended to levels 10, 9, and 8.
The bar margin of the deep stage 1 has been restored.
In the statue of the archangel, the incarnation of Shirone rose in bright light. As the Behemoth came out of there, it returned to the barracks. As the pillar of light disappears, the Guffin's security system is disarmed.
Shirone returned to her pure self.
The physical body of reality faced a rapid aftermath. Consciousness was blown before I could even feel the pain. As soon as the eyes closed, the Spirit Zone disappeared and Ataraxia disappeared.
Olina sat down with her collapsing son.
She could die for her children, but she couldn't save them. She looked back at her enemies who had tried to kill her child.
"Please save my son. please."
No one in Kazura stepped forward. But Amy and Raina moved quickly.
First, it was confirmed that Shirone was still alive. He may be brain dead, but the biggest problem was bleeding. If I didn't get a blood transfusion right away, I wouldn't be able to survive even an hour.
"Amy, I will take Shirone with me. You go ahead with the attendant and help me prepare for the surgery. I need a blood transfusion, so please accompany my mother and tell the doctor your blood type."
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Chapter - 309 - Master of Incarnation (7).txt
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[309] Master of Incarnation (7)
After giving the order, Reina put Shirone's arm on her shoulder and stood up.
Since Ataraxia had disappeared, the nobles would have risen to their feet. However, since the highest nobles were subdued by the attendants, there was no major commotion yet.
Still, there was someone standing in her way. She was Bosun who stuck a sword into Shirone's stomach.
Reina said in a cold voice.
"What are you doing? The battle is over. If you do not back down, we will decapitate the nobles we have captured."
"Bo-Bo-Soon! back away quickly Let go at once!"
"okay! Come on back! Back off!"
The nobles with knives at their throats urged Bosun.
But Bosun didn't even flinch. Even if all the aristocrats in this place died, I couldn't let Shirone live.
The world is divided into force and intelligence, and humans are divided into wolves and sheep.
If Shirone had been a docile sheep, even if she had the power of an archangel, the ultimate in intellect, she would have been able to keep it alive and use it.
But Shirone was not a sheep. Even if it was an accidental situation, if you can be prepared to blow up the entire castle, the future is more dangerous.
'Today's incident has definitely divided the faction in the royal palace. If Zeon doesn't become king, it's all over.'
Even among the Terraze faction inside Kazura, most of them except Uorin were subordinates of Zeon. It was unthinkable that Theraze would show mercy to the defeated prince.
"Why don't we negotiate instead?"
Amy was stunned by Bossun's shamelessness. Who was the first to pull out her sword while talking about negotiations?
"How could those words come out of your mouth? Get out of the way quickly!"
Bossoon didn't ask the question thinking that they would respond. But now it was necessary to turn off the time.
It is safe to say that Shirone is already half-dead. In a time-consuming situation, the most fearsome weapon is time.
Reina saw through Bossun's strategy. However, he could not give orders to slit the nobles' heads resolutely.
Bossun had already assumed that Shirone would be the strongest enemy in history. So if you kill the nobles, Shirone will die too. From her point of view, who must save Shirone, she had no choice but to find another way.
While Reina and Bossun were glaring at each other, a strong wind blew in from the entrance of the Grand Hall. With a sound like burning fire, those dressed in black flew in like a swarm of bats.
Thirty figures landed in the center of the grand hall. All wore owl masks and wore swords of the same length and standard at the waist.
The nobles who saw the inverted triangle badge on their collars widened their eyes and opened their mouths in disbelief.
"I-that… … ?"
It was the direct escort of Empress Theraze, Pungjang.
A whopping 100 swordsmen who signed a knight oath with Theraje. Entire personnel rarely move, but once they do appear, all in sight is known to disappear.
"Why is Pungjang here?"
Fengzhang is not an army. The sword of Theraze, they never move without the Queen's direction. Besides, no matter how fast they were, the distance from Kashan was too far to believe they had come with today's events in mind.
Fengjang, who formed a triangular formation, was looking straight ahead with an undisturbed posture. A bleak voice leaked from the center of the formation.
"As of the current time, we will take over Shirone's recruits. In addition, all decision-making rights related to the internal affairs of the Kazura Kingdom are revoked. If you violate this, keep in mind that it is a war with the Kashan Empire."
The nobles whispered.
Deprivation of the powers of internal affairs meant the removal of the powers of all nobles in this position. I waited for someone to vote against or object, but there was silence.
Realizing that no one had the courage to step forward, the nobles lowered their heads wholeheartedly.
"I will follow your orders."
The decision made by the ruler of Kashan could not be opposed.
Wind is the sword of Theraje. The fact that they came proved that Theraze's orders would not stop at mere threats.
"Please wait a moment. Are you saying that is really the Queen's decision?"
Bossun objected.
Of course, like other nobles, Theraze did not reject the order. However, there was an odd corner.
Zion is not defeated yet. Shirone is wandering about his life and death, and if he delays a little, he will die on his own. It was an incomprehensible decision for her to hit a second over how to easily take Kazura.
Above all, there was no way that the Fengzhang, who stood by the Empress's side 24 hours a day, would arrive at Kazura so quickly.
"According to what I heard, Fengzhang is wearing an owl mask and wears an inverted triangle badge on his left chest."
Someone from Fengzhang said.
"… … What do you want to say?"
"I mean, it's easy to impersonate. Handing over sovereignty is a big deal for the kingdom. If he had been instructed by Her Majesty, he would have brought an official letter. Can you confirm that?"
The nobles looked back at the wind farm.
After hearing it, Bosun's words were not wrong. It is natural to follow Theraj, but shouldn't it be verified that it is really Theraj?
"There is no such thing as an official letter. Orders will come."
"Hmm, then it's even more strange. How can we trust and hand over the sovereignty? Do you have any proof of identity?"
"If that's the case, yes."
"If you don't mind, could you check it out?"
The triangular formations of Fengzhang gathered at the center to form a straight line. It was as if 30 people were absorbed by one person.
As if that one person had transformed into hundreds of people again, they flew in with afterimages. As it rotated around Bosun, a black storm arose.
"Ouch!"
The first sword entered Bosun's lower jaw and raised his face vertically. As the facial part rose to the sky, thirty swords hacked Bosun's body without a single collision.
The speed of the cut was so fast that the air vibrated like a bee flapping its wings.
After inflicting nearly 1,000 slashes per second, Fengzhang threw his body one after another and landed exactly where he started. Jinyeol was a triangular formation without any errors.
The nobles looked at Bo-soon with a bewildered expression. No, can I call that a bosun?
His body had disintegrated into pieces smaller than a fingernail. Blood slowly leaked out from under the minced meat. Something fell from the air and clung to it with a clang.
It was Bo-soon's face.
He had no pupils, but anyone who saw him could tell that he had an expression of astonishment. Her face with her mouth wide open shriveled as it drenched in blood.
"There is no one in the world who can impersonate Fengzhang."
Nobles could not object. Their current skills were perfect proof that they were Poongjang.
Indeed, Fengzhang's tactics are impossible to imitate. This is because it is necessary to imitate the movement of the wind as it is, so it is impossible to imitate it unless the individual's skills are the best.
Those who implement fluid mechanics with the human body.
It was the strongest swordsmanship collective on earth that 100 such talented people became a wind and used perfect tactics.
"Teacher Bossun!"
Ekashi ran to the blood line.
Kneeling in front of Bo-soon, who had turned into minced meat, he tried to touch the skin of his face with trembling hands, then glared at Pungjang.
"These children… … !"
How can you be so cruel?
Even if he doubted Theraze's sword, Bossun was also the one who struggled to make Zeon king. He was not the kind of person who would leave the world with such a miserable appearance because of just one wrong word.
Ekashi grabbed the frieze with the blade out. However, he soon began to look at them with terrified eyes.
An indescribable black aura rose from the triangular formation of the wind. It was a vision that only Ekashi could see. The brain exposed to the death of 30 people caused the illusion of death.
'Cheap, you have to fight. For Teacher Bosun… … .'
It felt like my heart was hardening. The frieze fell with a trembling sound, and Ekashi put his hands on the ground and vomited everything inside.
"Wow! Wow!"
The wind didn't even look at him.
Theraze told me to do my best and return, but it wasn't their fault. He responded moderately to living a life that was not the same. They couldn't help themselves until the level of Ekashi was much lower than expected.
'A foolish fellow.'
The report said that he was a promising 6th-class wizard in Kazura. However, due to the nature of the 6th grade, where the promotion points increase more than 10 times compared to the 7th grade, it was the 6th grade that had the largest skill gap.
'Even considering that, it's weak. There must have been a trick.'
Kazura's magical power is weak, so it's possible that the state pushed him. For example, giving points earned by cooperating with other wizards to one Ekashi.
In any case, Ekashi's journey as a battle mage was over. As long as he was addicted to Poongjang's proprietary patent, 'Gaksi', a collective murder, the fear of death would follow him for the rest of his life.
When Bosun died and even Ekashi collapsed, the nobles took care of themselves. The personal bodyguards who watched Ekashi fall to the ground couldn't even show their fighting spirit.
After cleaning up the surroundings, the wind farm started moving again. Each one fluttered as if it had become a particle of the air, and then flew towards Shirone.
Reina, who was supporting Shirone, trembled in fear in the black storm. Fengzhang's words sounded like a whisper in the wind.
The sound of each person's voice uttered one syllable blew my mind.
-I'll take Shirone. The continent's best specialist will treat Shirone. I'll send it back by tomorrow morning.
The sound of strong wind blowing from the inside of the pinna and the wind field moved away. Then, as if on a rapids, he made a great detour around the Grand Hall, and passed through the door.
People gathered here today could see the movement of the wind with their own eyes.
Causal Wheel (1)
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Arius ran through the inner garden. It was late at night, so he couldn't see an inch ahead, but in the Spirit Zone, he wouldn't get caught at the grassroots.
However, even if you were a Madou Girl, your heart was normal. His breath caught to the tip of his chin, he stopped his run and cast Flickr.
Blinking, he appeared in a completely different direction from the direction he was going.
Falling off center, he bent his sore back like a shrimp and rolled across the floor. It was already the twentieth failure.
"shit! shit!"
The timeline of introspection is subtly distorted. It is probably an error of about 1/100,000th of a second, but it was fatal for flicker magic, which requires highly sensitive design.
'That bastard is coming after me.'
Armin of Gwangan.
I couldn't hear a definite answer, but if you're a blind and time-based wizard, it's definitely him.
Now, there were two ways left. Run over the castle wall or break through Armin's time warp.
However, the latter method was not a good choice. If you make even the slightest mistake, you will run away and appear in a remote location.
The magic control device has not been activated yet, but various magic traps are installed in this place where the king resides. Since I had memorized the route from five years ago, I would not have been able to find this route if I hadn't been careful.
'Let's run. Are you going to stop breathing because it's annoying?'
Arius chose to fill it with his body. Getting rid of Armin is something to think about once you arrive at the castle gate.
If only Kazura gets out of it, the world will go around happily.
Armin broke the pact. If this fact spreads, even the magicians of the Black Line, the garden of madmen, have no choice but to unite.
A bloody wind will cover the continent.
'That would be fun on its own, but… … .'
The thought that fascinated Arius more than the turbid world was the discovery of the traces of the Guffin. What many scholars could not find even after searching the whole world was in the depths of a boy.
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[310] Causal Wheel (2)
'What happened? Archangel Ichael and Guffin. Is there something related between the two? Or just a coincidence?'
It was certain that it had something to do with the reset. Once I get out of the castle, I'll have to do some research on it.
If the reset was true, there was a high possibility that traces would remain in the depths of another person. They will abduct and dissect them at random.
I slowed down around the time I started to see the inner gate. Guards carrying torches were roaming the walls.
Arius cautiously tried Flickr. He disappeared with a scraping sound and appeared 30 centimeters in front. The time warp is gone.
'Did I bully you?'
Armin had spent quite some time in the pantry, so it would be difficult to pinpoint his exact location. The only way for him to expand the spirit zone and distort the entire radius.
Moreover, considering his short timeline, there was a good chance he had already escaped.
"But it's kind of embarrassing."
Arius carefully observed the movements of the guards.
Realizing that there would be gaps in the guard net for about two minutes, he waited for the time to kick off the ground and ran out. When he went through the wall with Flickr, it was all over.
'Eat some shit. The most disgusting Kazura.'
"Where are you going so busy?"
Arius' running stopped abruptly.
A voice came from behind. He was quite capable, if not to the extent that he could not even feel his presence.
'Damn it!'
Arius turned around tediously slowly. If he tried to do something clumsily, his neck would fall off.
Litney Walker, the head of Kazura's bodyguard, was laughing like a beast with his longsword hanging down.
'That's the worst situation.'
I mean, it's that guy.
Kazura's magical power is weak, but his swordsmanship level is not inferior. Furthermore, Walker was the most faithful swordsman to the standard of the Great Magic Dictionary.
The best strategy for a swordsman against a wizard is 'cut before casting magic'. And Walker was the best swordsman in Kazura. This is because it is what he read in the beginner's book on court swordsmanship.
Walker put his longsword to the ground and looked up at the night sky.
Despite looking away, Arius couldn't move. It was as if Walker's nerves had been blown and he was lassoing himself.
"It's not the time for people to walk around. The bar is closed on days like this."
"haha! I have an urgent appointment. By the way, what's the captain of the bodyguard doing? Are you on patrol?"
"Hehe, why are you doing this between the players?"
Walker's eyes glowed like those of a nocturnal beast.
"Are you a robber? Arius of the 7 Madou Girls."
"I don't know what you mean. Where are the names Arius?"
Walkers were not from Theraze's faction, nor were they from Orkamp's faction. He was the only one who worked for the prosperity of the kingdom.
He has been pursuing Arius for a long time.
Being a Madou 7 girl didn't matter. It must have been an inevitable choice for Kazura, who had weak magic power. However, if he messed up the kingdom, he couldn't leave it alone.
"You know what's scarier than a violent king? Liver. give me a choice Either be easily captured, or be split in two by my sword."
"Somehow, I thought things were going well."
Arius, who showed his true colors, slowly lowered his hand.
If you act without thinking about running away, the walker will not move either. It was wisdom gained through long experience.
The reason a wizard equipped with teleportation cannot run away from a swordsman is because of the humane time it takes to activate.
Once the magic is activated, the swordsman cannot catch up with the wizard. However, when it comes to phenomena occurring in the human realm, the senses of schema masters far exceeded those of wizards.
How the swordsman captures the moment the battery is installed is still a mystery to the wizard. If you listen to the swordsman's words, you can feel his temperament change, so from the wizard's point of view, it was just that.
Arius watched Walker's every move. From Walker's point of view, it would be no different than normal people staring at him, but he was not a Habari wizard, so he had some information. Walker's momentum is like a volcano on the verge of exploding.
Arius let out a sigh with a dejected expression.
"Whoa. it's annoying."
bang! And the longsword stuck in the spot where Arius was standing. As if following the sword later, the figure of a walker appeared in a vertical slash finishing stance.
"Such a disease… … !"
Arius was not there. Half tempo late.
No, I'm not sure about that either. Obviously the timing was right.
Speed of cognition, speed of sensation, speed of nerves, speed of action. Everything transcended opponents. To be sure, Arius couldn't even see his movements. Perhaps there was a gap between the time humans feel and the time mosquitoes feel.
'But how did he escape?'
First of all, it is not movement-type magic. It wasn't even Flickr. All I could think of was that he had just disappeared.
Invisibility Magic Invisibility? Even so, it doesn't make sense to speed up casting.
However, it was a possibility that could not be ignored at the moment, so Walker looked around.
"Captain! Is there a problem?"
The guards heard the gong and came running.
"From now on, we will look for Arius. Reinforce resistance and assemble all standby troops."
"Oh, Arius? Aren't you Your Highness' technical adviser?"
"It is a crime of sedition. It gets more difficult the longer you wait, so move quickly."
The guards dispersed in perfect order.
Walker observed the movements of his men and went into the woods. If he cast invisibility magic, there would be traces of it somewhere.
Flicker magic was cast where everyone left. A man appeared like a ghost. It was Armin.
"Apoptosis. That's a reasonable decision."
Apoptosis is said to be the most difficult of scale magics in microspace. That's because it's a magic that dives into your own mind.
When the body enters the mind, the boundary between thought and reality collapses and becomes a conceptual body. I have no emotions, I can't even think. The possibility of Arius returning on his own was very slim.
'It's better than dying, though.'
Certainly better than dying.
If you are a magician, you have at least one skill of conversion.
Indeed, Walker's reaction was impeccable. However, since Apoposis is a feedback from the Spirit Zone, it took almost no casting time compared to other magics.
The reason why Armin canceled the time warp was to prepare for Arius being captured by Walker. It doesn't matter if he dies, but if he gets caught needlessly and says this or that, the situation becomes complicated.
'I guess I don't have to worry for the time being.'
There is no way he would have attempted apoptosis without even a way to return. In preparation for such a situation, you must have made an agreement with someone, or prepared some device.
1 year or 10 years. It may not come back even after 100 years. But it was certain that one day he would return.
'The assistant side is more likely. I'll have to investigate from there.'
The most likely candidate was Madou 7 Girl.
Recalling the faces of the members, Armin frowned. Arius was a human whose mind had gone mad enough to belong to the decent axis.
'Shall we start soon?'
Armin looked back at the castle.
I wanted to stay by Shirone's side a little longer, but there was no time to delay. I had to get back to Keira as soon as possible.
When the flicker magic was cast, his figure disappeared with a gripping sound. Walkers' shouts echoed faintly in the clearing.
* * *
Xenoger was running through the underground emergency exit.
Every ten steps he took, a trap was triggered. A trap with an open floor, a trap with arrows flying in, and a trap with a nailed log flying like a swing.
Xenoger evaded the traps without slowing down. When the floor opened, it jumped over, and the nailed log caught in a web of spider webs spewing from its mouth, stopping at the halfway point.
"ha! ha!"
Leaning against the corner of the underground labyrinth, he took a short break. Beads of sweat ran down his forehead as he looked up at the ceiling.
I couldn't save Zion. So she ran away. Theraze would not let an assassin who failed in his mission live.
He can take it as long as it is his own death, but even the Spatour clan, which relies on Theraze's support for everything, will disappear.
'You have to run away. And I have to find a force to rely on.'
It is a clan that has been assassinating for a thousand years. They may not be full of Theraje's castle, but there are plenty of forces that need them.
Xenoger recovered only the bottom of his energy and ran through the maze again. He somehow had to get out of the castle until dawn.
The floor slid open like a swinging door. Leaping right before he fell, he attached a spider web to the ceiling and flew in a parabolic arc. At the same time, a dagger flew in front of his eyes.
"Keugh!"
During the pendulum movement, he twisted his back to avoid the dagger.
Although it was supposed to be thrown by a person, the dagger flew like an arrow and hit the wall.
Landing on the floor, Xenoger immediately took a vigilant posture. As his bosom swelled, four arms protruded and six pupils opened in his left and right temples.
"Who are you? come out."
A small woman turned around from a corner shrouded in darkness.
Short black hair with the bangs straight. Her face was slightly frowning with her closed eyes, and she was wearing a straight dress with a narrow skirt, not like an assassin. It was like a wrapping paper wrapped around a person, not clothes.
Sosogoth's two hands were holding the sheath and handle of the dagger, and the blade was halfway out.
"Are you a hitman? Who bought it?"
"I have nothing to say to those who leave this world."
It was a refreshing voice that clears the mind just by listening to it.
But he couldn't fool Xenoger's ears. It is a voice that has been modulated by great training.
"Cheuk, well… … That's how we live."
The moment Xenoger finished speaking, a dagger flew by.
Xenoger leaped to the ceiling and spread cobwebs everywhere. After changing his environment to his own, he swung a steel wire the thickness of his finger like a whip.
It seemed that there were several figures of the woman, and then they turned around behind him in an instant, as if they were moving on rails.
'It's a unique step.'
No matter how you think about it, a narrow, straight skirt is not suitable for battle. Even if you spread your legs as far as possible, you will only be able to take half the stride length of a normal person. The strange sandals between the toes also bothered me.
However, her walking speed was fast enough to transcend imagination. In addition, the acceleration section was extremely dense, so it was a strange movement as if chasing afterimages.
At first, it seemed to be moving slowly, but as the short distance increased explosively, it was approaching before my eyes. It's really tricky. It wasn't an ordinary acceleration movement, so I couldn't accurately measure the timing.
'The rhythm is completely different.'
He will be the one who lives on this.
If I were to categorize it, it was on the circus side. A generic term for hitmen who use athletic abilities to deceive opponents.
At first glance, I was curious about who it might be, but it was only a fleeting thought. Knowing the name of an active assassin is no different from having seen all the balls.
Xenoger blocked access by putting up a screen with spider webs. As he learned the rhythm, he began to predict his movement little by little.
From then on, the tide turned.
Xenoger approached the woman, jumping from wall to wall like a spider.
The dagger flew in an off-beat rhythm, but it didn't shake anymore. The last dagger was twisted around his neck and caught in his mouth.
"Quack! It was pretty good for a circus."
Digging into the woman's arms, Xenoger lifted his upper arm with an inverted joint. He grabbed the woman's face with his hand that went over his shoulder, pushed her in, and slammed the back of her head against the wall.
A thud was followed by a slap in the woman's face. Fragments of her porcelain skin fell to the floor.
Xenoger moved his three left hands quickly. He squeezed her neck with one hand and tucked her hand underneath her into her skirt. There were no genitalia.
The hand in the middle grabbed her breast and squeezed it. As the silk clothes were being ripped off, I felt the texture of a lumpy cushion similar to fat.
Her bare chest was flat, and her bony ribs were exposed underneath.
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