Archmage Transcending Through Regression - Chapter 146

Episode 146

The manager of the storm is Set.

It sounds obvious, but her proficiency with storms is higher than anyone else’s.

No matter how many times I tried to use the storm effectively, it was still not comparable to Set in terms of pure proficiency.

Then, what is the ‘storm’ that Seth himself uses?

[What is this… … ?!]

Enoch was visibly agitated.

You don’t even have to think deeply.

It must be because the plan he secretly made went awry.

to run away from this place.

There is no point in running away by yourself.

From his point of view, he would have had to leave the place with Lord Mylus’ body.

“Hmm hmm-♪.”

“As expected, it’s a storm that the owner uses. Performance is certain.”

“of course!”

Saying that, Set proudly puffed out his chest.

A small storm was raging in the palm of her hand.

A miniature version of the storm that enveloped the area.

The ‘storm’ she uses blocks all entry and exit from inside and outside.

Enoch, who has no substance, can pass through it… … .

‘You wouldn’t want to give up.’

Isn’t it a body prepared with a lot of time and effort?

Giving up from his position couldn’t be easy.

[set… … ! You nasty, idiot bitch! I never thought I’d recover my strength in the meantime… … !]

“What a natural thing to say.”

Set said, looking at Enoch with a cold smile.

“I, too, am a member of the ranks of the apostles, so can’t I repeat the same mistake?”

[A shameless girl.]

Grinding her teeth, Enoch’s bright red eyes flashed.

However, the momentum was just like that, and he was already unable to hide his nervousness.

I looked at that guy and said.

“You have only two options. Either free Sir Mylus right now, or hold on and free him.”

[Are you trying to ask me for a deal?]

“A deal?”

A moment of laughter came out.

Even in this situation, it’s like trying to protect your pride as the great devil.

He knows his own personality well.

The fact that there is no substance also means that it is difficult to destroy.

‘… … It’s not that there’s no way to annihilate it, but it’s hard to use right now.’

He still believes in the master’s body he occupies.

You can use Lord Mylus to blackmail you when you’re in trouble.

[I can destroy this body. Hero, I don’t think that’s what you want.]

Bonyu like this.

This is the expected reaction.

In the first place, intimidation is the only card he can play right now.

“Yes, it could be.”

I didn’t deny what he said.

This guy can definitely destroy Sir Mylus’ body.

Yes, except for one case.

“If it wasn’t just me dealing with you.”

[…] … What?]

With those words, I moved right in front of him.

As if he knew that too, he immediately drew his sword.

[What a ridiculous thing!]

“Yeah, no.”

As soon as my feet landed on the ground, the magic I had prepared was activated.

divine magic? no.

Nor is it normal magic.

“< Fairy Shackles >.”

Druid’s spell.

Dirge, who had been clinging to Mylus’ body for an instant, reacted.

– Burning!

Dirge vomits white light from his eyes and mouth, along with his brave words.

[…] … What is this again!]

– Exactly 3 times faster!

Quoo!

Fairy overheat.

In an instant, ‘shackles’ flowed from Dirge, whose whole body turned red, and sealed him away.

What the shackles sealed off was not Mylus’ body.

The soul of the great demon Enoch attached to it.

Of course it’s not perfect.

There’s no way that even the most special fairy could completely block the great devil’s soul.

About 1-2 seconds.

But that’s enough.

“Because my staff is faster than light.”

It hit Enoch on the head.

It was a powerful blow with all kinds of strengthening magic, as well as divine power, embedded in it.

[Keep loud?!]

Enoch stumbled once.

He looked at me in disbelief and tried to come to his senses somehow.

[profit? what a wizard… … ?!]

But it was faster for me to prepare the next magic.

“< Holly Buster >.”

A 7-circle magical Holy Buster that replaces divine power and mana with physical.

Even the Great Devil wouldn’t be able to withstand this easily.

Wow!

Enoch’s right arm, which had been hit directly by the Holy Buster, was shattered.

[Kuh oh oh oh?!]

“You’re going to harm your body by harming yourself? no-nonsense! Where does the power to self-harm come from? Those are arms and legs!”

Then break your arms and legs!

[Dog dog-headed bird… … !]

“Maw!”

I slapped Enoch’s mouth as he tried to say something.

Enoch looked at me with the look of an incomprehensible creature.

Even if you look like this, you are a warrior!

Healing skills have already reached the state of one-of-a-kind.

Even if you break your arms and legs, just restore them right away.

What a sweet solution.

One of his arms is broken, but he can’t repair the damaged part.

The reason is simple.

Because I couldn’t completely erode it.

Dangling an arm, Enoch tried to distance himself from me.

However, there is no way I, who seized the opportunity, would leave it as it is.

“leg!”

After loading the Holy Buster into the staff he was holding, he struck it straight away.

Enoch, whose left leg had been shattered, let out a mournful scream.

Quick!

[Kuhuhh!]

My father didn’t try to break my leg whenever he had a chance.

It is no exaggeration to say that the legs are the most important part in battle.

And divine power!

It’s literally the same power as extreme poison for the devil.

Every time you allow one Holy Buster, your whole body will just get cold.

[This bastard! If you’re a warrior, do it like a warrior! It’s not even an alley gangster!]

“I decide the path of the warrior!”

He then broke Enoch’s left arm in pain.

Even so, isn’t the body of the master of the world allowing a blow too easily?

No, it’s just that the existence of the country is too out of standard.

[You are not a warrior!]

shouted Enoch, jumping on the ground with one remaining leg.

Of course, I didn’t listen any more and blocked my mouth with my holy power.

It’s hard to chew your tongue for nothing.

Then.

“What a hero is!”

Fuck!

“I decide!”

Whoops!

I guess I blocked the means of attack as well, so I laid it down on the ground and started beating him with the die staff.

You say you can’t destroy it?

Then, shouldn’t it be possible to damage the mind as much as possible!

If you can’t even kill it, you should at least fight it out.

[Sigh! Turn it off!]

With his mouth shut, Enoch desperately crouched down, trying to block my attack somehow.

Something seems to flow from his eyes, but it’s probably my mistake.

how beaten was that

“Yeah. poison poison poison Won’t you give up? Is this for every major evil?”

[…] … .]

“An extra shot of the Holy Buster?”

[…] … Eup.]

Enoch raised his head.

The sorrowful eyes shimmer like ripples on the surface of the water.

I couldn’t help but look into those eyes.

“Hey are you crying?”

he’s lucky

* * *

A demon lord who has always done glorious things █████.

He had so far referred to himself as ‘Enoch’ and had sought every means to exalt his name.

The first two monarchs to disappear.

When I heard that Baalzebub and Asmodeus had perished, I was a little surprised.

But he soon laughed.

To be so helplessly suppressed by mere human warriors… … .

It’s not even funny.

If it were me, I wouldn’t be so foolish.

With such a unique personality, there are so many things you can do.

like a warrior.

If you eat away metallurgy metallurgy, stop.

It was possible to possess the power of the ‘Grand Master’ that humans so clamored for if they perfectly obtained the master’s body.

You don’t have to get your name back right away.

That alone would make him the greatest threat to mankind.

If so, it would be possible to have quite a bit of a say even among the monarchs who are currently acting in secret.

… … I thought so.

It was really good at first.

Condor’s vice-captain Kier’s ‘jealousy’ was the most intimate kind to him.

Inferiority towards my older brother.

Jealousy towards Mylus, who was loved by his parents before his parents were unjustly murdered… … .

It was easy to seduce him.

When I gave him strength and showed him the ‘possibility’ to surpass his older brother, Kier easily passed over.

That’s how the condor mercenaries, a huge armed group, came into their hands almost.

and… … The warrior came.

Enoch expected the warrior to be a very rational being, moving with a thorough plan.

Of course, I assumed that I would approach the problem with caution and would not do anything outside of common sense.

I ignored it, but wasn’t that Asmodeus the one who lost the hair fight?

So based on that, I made a plan to deal with the hero.

Unlike Asmodeus, he did not have to take the risk of disappearing right away.

However, the existence of a hero that I came face-to-face with… … .

‘dog… … Dog -like cub… … ‘

It was ignorant beyond imagination.

I thought it was a wizard, but when I bumped into it, there was no countermeasure to the point that I wondered if it was the muscles, not the brain, that was in my head.

plan?

Can you call this a plan?

If it’s not an ogre, and the plan is to just grab a staff and beat it up, there’s nothing to say.

‘That’s that…’ … not a wizard No, not even a hero!’

Something in the shape of a warrior.

It was something beyond even the understanding of the archevil.

For the first time in his life, Enoch even felt fear at the endless malice of the human species.

“Puhahahaha!”

They don’t even spend it gracefully, they giggle as they see themselves with tears streaming down their miserable faces.

this… … Warrior?

Enoch recalled the hero in his memory.

no. It’s not this baby.

Enoch looked at Mylus’ body with hopeless eyes.

‘… … Wrong. I can’t escape with this body.’

I tried to pull it off somehow, but it didn’t work.

When I thought of the time I invested to get this body in my hands, bloody tears came out of my eyes.

As a last resort, Enoch glared at the warrior with venomous eyes.

The mouth is shut, but it is not necessarily the human mouth to speak.

He delivered the words directly to the warrior’s head to protect his last pride.

[Recognize the hero. This time it’s your victory. Enjoy it to your heart’s content.]

“… … hmm?”

[But you can’t destroy me. Whatever you do, I will return as a stronger being. wait. As a monarch, I swear to you that the most miserable… … .]

The hero said to him who was about to curse with a grievous expression.

“what. Aren’t you gone yet?”

[…] … .]

that that… … A catch that even a dog can’t.

But no matter what he said, the hero hit him on the head with a staff and sarcastically.

“Go away. Or are you still lacking in Holy Buster?”

[…] … I’m going.]

I thought it didn’t look very good.

Enoch slowly left Mylus’ body, feeling miserable enough to bring tears to his eyes.

With a deep hatred, that next time he would give that damn hero a miserable end.

Great mage who transcends by regression