Archmage Transcending Through Regression - Chapter 162
The Great Mage who transcends by returning, Episode 162
“Hmm.”
Dirge’s potential was beyond my imagination.
It’s not enough to say that it’s literally a hundred per day.
– Dirty! strong!
Dirge, drunk on his energy, roared loudly and charged.
Dirge was like a wild beast.
Dirge’s club, imbued with my strengthening magic, struck the dark fairies without a doubt, and the dark fairies bounced like lanterns in front of the wind.
– master! me! Might be strong?!
“Yes, you are strong.”
I don’t know anything else, but it is unacceptable for my baby to be beaten by other fairies.
You must grow strong, Deoji!
[…] … Aigo.]
“In the end, even that fairy… … .”
“Ah, that cute kid… … .”
“I can see the future.”
I heard a voice from behind, but as always, it was just an ordinary receptionist.
After a while, the dark fairies who were lying on the ground opened their eyes all at once.
– Where are you?
– Head hurts… … .
The dark fairies babbled those words and looked around, then stopped in Dirge’s direction.
Then, suddenly, his eyes lit up.
– Selected after thousands of years!
– Oh, the very fairy with light and darkness!
– Stick! club!
Where did you hear that a lot?
Anyway, the dark fairies rushed in and surrounded Dirge in an instant.
The Dark Elves looked at Dirge with longing eyes.
There were quite a few fairies gathered like that, but it looked like it would exceed one hundred.
Just like that, the Dark Fairies looked up to Dirge and chattered.
finally shouted Dirge.
– Na Advent!
– Oh oh!
what the hell are you doing
Looking down, Dirge toddled towards me on small legs and said with a solemn expression.
– The owner will be away for a while!
“Where are you going?”
– The Hero’s Path!
Dirge shouts proudly with the club I handed him.
His spirit was no less than that of his master.
– Suffering comrades! Liberation!
“hmm.”
While I’m doing my errands, Dirge seems to be thinking of saving the fairies who are suffering in their own way.
It seems that there are also colleagues who immediately follow him… … .
“Do it yourself. When it’s time to eat, come in on your own.”
– Roger!
chuck!
Dirge saluted me and stampeded away with the Dark Elves following him.
“hmm.”
Is it the hero’s path?
I raised a fairy well.
“Uh how… … .”
Jiboro, who was watching it at that time, said with his shoulders trembling in disbelief.
“Dark fairies are the opposite of reason… … !”
“What’s new?”
Shouldn’t you be able to do this to be called a warrior?
Actually, I think Dirge did it all, but let’s pretend I did it.
“Nonsense! Is it that only one fairy has overcome her mother’s ‘malice’! what is this… … !”
“Then that would be about that much.”
That it is a single marriage.
If you think about it, no matter what the ancient elves were, in the end ‘Aither’ could not escape the limits of mortals.
It’s a grudge that covered the dark forest and later destroyed the world.
Was it really only the power of the soul?
It may have started with Aether’s grudge, but the cause of the disaster before returning was probably… … .
“Tsk.”
I clicked my tongue and looked at Mia for a moment.
She was looking over there with a complicated expression.
Aether’s grudge, hatred… … .
And now her sister is handling all of that.
If it hadn’t happened, she would have inherited that hatred intact after her sister’s death.
It’s a fucking system.
“As expected, it would be right to break it.”
“Ha ha ah, no matter how confident you are, there is no way you can resolve the long-standing hatred… … !”
“You shut up and guide me.”
I said while holding onto Jiboro’s face as he mumbled in disbelief.
“Because I’m holding back from wanting to break your soft head.”
* * *
“Hmm hmm-♪”
‘Aether’ was circling around humming a song about what was so enjoyable.
Evil Hatred Pain Jealousy… … .
These are very satisfying feelings.
For people like her, these feelings are like delicacies.
Miko Ruina looked at her with difficulty and asked.
“All of you… … .”
“It is mother. Poor child.”
‘Aether’ smiled coldly.
“The father of poor children and the victim of betrayal by his sister. And the owner of all the malice that you are now enduring… … .”
“You mean ‘Aether’?”
“If not, then what?”
The way Aether responded was very beautiful.
According to the record, the appearance reminiscent of the great elven sisters of ancient times.
“I have a symbol as ‘Aether’. You didn’t even dare to fight against it, and the hatred and malice that were so desperate to be protected under it were temporarily relieved. I proved everything as ‘Aither’ in front of my children.”
“… … .”
“It is understandable that you hate me as a shrine maiden. But that doesn’t change the truth. The fact that I am Aether and the mother who gave birth to you.”
“No, no.”
But she shook her head.
“You are not our ‘Mother’. It can’t be, and it shouldn’t be.”
“Hmm… … .”
Aether’s eyes narrowed.
“It is interesting. Is a mere shaman trying to deny my existence?”
“I know. Mother must have been betrayed. And it is a clear fact that the resentment left and made victims like me, ‘shamans’. but.”
She glared at ‘Aether’.
“You can never be ‘Aether’.”
“… … haha.”
At that, Aether laughed.
Ruina didn’t mention the ‘ground’ why she couldn’t become Aether.
But Aether laughed.
As if she had seen through Ruina’s thoughts, her two beautiful eyes drew an arc.
“You seem to have something to believe in. Otherwise, you cannot have eyes like that.”
“No matter how you try to persuade me, as a priestess, I will not accept you as Aether.”
“Whoa, kid.”
‘Aether’ quietly wiped Ruina’s thin face.
She frowned as if the touch was terrible, but ‘Aether’ didn’t care at all.
“The shaman’s words don’t mean anything anymore. Even if one of you denies it, you cannot stop the flow.”
“No no… … !”
“How could you have recovered your mind enough to say such a thing? all i did It is because I have recovered the malice that was originally mine. Then why did that malice come to me?”
Aether’s smile.
In that smile, there was soggy malice and obsession toward something.
“Because I am the owner of everything you have been dealing with so much. This is an indisputable fact.”
“… … .”
“If not… … .”
‘Aether’ asked Ruina in a calm voice.
“Do you have proof that I am not Aether? Maybe you’ve already seen a case like mine.”
“Like that… … doesn’t exist.”
“Hmm hmm-♪.”
‘Aither’ laughed as if such an answer was amusing.
“Come to think of it, I heard that a child who was originally supposed to succeed you ran away. Funnily enough.”
“… … !”
“I am curious. Is it simply because of sisterly love that she took such a big risk or… … .”
Kwadeuk!
“Ugh!”
Power went into her hand that held Louisa.
The long nails pierced Ruina’s delicate skin and blood flowed.
She licked Ruina’s blood on the tip of her fingernails and her purple eyes flashed.
“Is there any other reason than that?”
Louisa’s eyes darkened.
Because he assumed that ‘Aether’ had already noticed the fact he had been trying so hard to hide.
‘missing child.’
She closed her eyes tightly.
his brother and… … .
“… … hmm?”
At that time, ‘Aether’, who was eating away at the malice, frowned.
Then he stretched out his hand.
At that moment, something like a jet-black whip rose from her hand and hit the top of the barricade.
Chew!
But nothing caught.
She stood up from her seat, tilting her head in disbelief.
“… … Whatever.”
With a cold smile, ‘Aether’ continued.
“You’d better stop fussing about. Soon the world my children have longed for will come.”
As long as it has been tied for a long time.
Malice and madness worthy of being called a ‘curse’ will spread.
The human spirit outside the forest is weak and will never be able to overcome them.
‘That will be the beginning.’
And if so.
The goal she longed for will finally be achieved.
* * *
The darkness in the forest grew thicker.
“But surprisingly, the shrine maiden seems to be attached to the tomb, doesn’t it?”
“No matter how shamanic she is, she can’t stand it even if she’s attached to the grave, warrior.”
Mia let out a small sigh.
“Basically, what a shaman handles is the ‘malice’ or ‘hatred’ of the spirits. Should I say it’s trash? Even that is terrifying, but dealing with the ghost itself is a completely different problem.”
“So you put them aside?”
“that… … going to be.”
Mia became depressed again, perhaps because she thought of her older sister.
I tried not to show it, but I could see him sniffing at the tip of his nose.
“If the hero succeeds this time, will my sister be freed too?”
“For now, I see it that way.”
My goal is the extinction of the ghost itself. Don’t let the demons use it at all.
That way, you will be able to block the problems you experienced before returning.
But then something came to mind.
“Come to think of it, that sister of Aether. Did you say Hemera?”
“huh.”
“Aether is the ancestor of the Dark Elves. As for Hemera… … Should I just look at it as a simple elf?”
Even in Remegeton, there is little information about the ‘Hemera’.
That she was just a sister to Aether, and died of natural causes before Aether resolved her grudge.
It is unknown what exactly the resentment between the two sisters was and what triggered it.
“I don’t know about that.”
I didn’t expect much, but Mia didn’t seem to know much about this secret history either.
“However, according to some tradition, there seems to be a story that Hemera was actually alive.”
“… … hmm?”
“As with traditions, there are so many different types. The most famous of them is that when ‘Mother’ tried to take revenge, her sister was already gone. Then what… … Giving up everything and staying in the forest is understandable to some extent.”
“But maybe not?”
“Um what… … It’s to the extent that there must be such a tradition, right?”
Mia said that and looked in front of me.
An endless darkness stretched before him.
“I want to know about the lore, can you tell me?”
“It is not difficult.”
She nodded.
And after a while, a song slowly flowed from her mouth.
“< There were two sisters. >”
Among the ancient elves, the two were uniquely beautiful and outstanding.
“< One contained the sun and the other contained the moon, so it looked very nice. >”
The two sisters were opposites.
And the opposite seemed very good to the elves at the time.
the problem is.
“< And then the darkness swallowed the sun >”
One day the sun was swallowed up.
Broken and broken again… … .
something is twisted
The sun twisted like that.
“< The moon was broken and the black sun disappeared in front of everyone. >”
So everything was broken.
The sun is twisted and
the moon is broken.
and.
“< The black sun still waits for the moon. >”
It is waiting for the day when the moon will rise again.