Archmage Transcending Through Regression - Chapter 273

The Grand Mage who transcends by returning, Episode 273

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A bright light suddenly began to burn around Mikhail.

“This… … !”

The Marquis felt the energy surging from his son and unwittingly raised mana.

The Great Mage of the 8th Circle.

Even he, who had been trained through numerous experiences, judged that the current situation was outside the standard.

It has to be.

“What the hell is this kind of power… … !”

The identity of the energy coming out of the son is simply divine power or mana… … Or, if it was the power of an ancient race, there was no way he wouldn’t know.

Talent is not the only thing required to reach the 8th circle.

It is a state that can be reached only when an amount of research and insight that far exceeds the standard of a criminal is done together.

However, even the accumulated knowledge cannot explain that power.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

At that moment, laughter broke out from Remegeton.

The Marquis looked at him disapprovingly as he burst into laughter at this situation, but… … .

“You can be happy, Aidan!”

Remegeton didn’t care about those gazes and shouted in a voice filled with joy.

“Are you witnessing the moment when a God Slayer is born!”

“god… … fat?”

you kill god

How can you say something so arrogant?

It is an immature word that even a child would not use.

But I can’t really ignore it.

Those arrogant and sometimes childish words can hardly be heard.

“… … If you’re a god, you’re talking about Hekau.”

“No, the enemy of mankind.”

Remegeton’s eyes lit up.

“Isn’t he the creator of demons and the source of all evil that has caused countless tragedies?”

“You mean my son got the power to kill a demon? Wasn’t that power dormant within our family before that?”

“Yes.”

Remegeton was staring at him with an exalted expression as if to please him.

The fact that a mere human gained the power to kill a god may be something that will remain in the history books in the future.

But why?

“… … It must be a thorny road.”

That fact didn’t sound very sweet. It really couldn’t have been more unfortunate.

Remegeton, seeing the Marquis’ reaction, tilted his head.

“hmm? Doesn’t that look very happy?”

“Of course not.”

it will be seen

What will happen to Mikhail in the future and how many things will he have to sacrifice… … .

What he sees is not the future glory awaiting his son.

In the process, I saw the wounds and conflicts and agony that I would wear.

Can not help it.

Being a father is, after all, seeing things like that first.

‘Since the child said that he would act as a hero, this situation must have been predicted after all… … .’

I knew.

I respect my son’s choice.

If he hadn’t respected him in the first place, he would have stopped his son from choosing to become a warrior.

but nonetheless.

‘It’s bittersweet.’

It’s a pity that you can’t be happy with your son’s growth.

What is the Great Mage of the 8th Circle and the owner of the Imperial Family?

In response, Remegeton smiled and said.

“Well, you have a strong tendency to be unnecessarily swayed by emotions. Looks like it still hasn’t been fixed.”

“Of course not. A person’s character doesn’t change that easily.”

“What would it be?”

Remegeton turned his head back to Mikhail.

As a sorcerer, he doesn’t care about complicated things.

No, you’re right in saying that you don’t have to.

why he was created

It was only to fulfill the secret wish of the demigod named Solomon.

‘It kills God.’

Even if he was a creator who no longer existed, that will became a spell and bound him.

The light that had been bursting out of Mikhail was gradually fading away.

Remegeton just looked at it with a daunted expression.

and after a while

“hmm.”

Mikhail opened his eyes.

Then, as soon as he opened his eyes, he grabbed his forehead and frowned.

“Ah, where is the sudden push of knowledge like this?”

I don’t know.

But at least I could tell that I had obtained something from the memories of my ancestors.

“… … Is it Mikhail?”

At the words of the Marquis, Mikhail’s head turned in that direction.

The eyes are different from before.

What should I say?

I wonder if it seems to have crossed the limits of the ‘species’ of humans.

Even though he is clearly a son, he seems to have become a superior being to something… …

“Maybe not. Father, I think it is more difficult than I thought to be certain of the existence of people in this world. Do we judge people by their bodies or by their souls? That ambiguous standard makes people human… … .”

“Looking at the bullshit, it must be my son.”

Well, this is my son.

What were you waiting for, worrying so much?

The Marquis sighed and said.

“What good. All you have to do is be safe. do you need anything else Doesn’t seem like anything special… … .”

“father.”

At that time, Mikhail looked at the Marquis with a serious expression and said.

“I must have read the memories of my ancestors like this. Before I tell you the details, I have a confession to make.”

“that… … Know. I hear you have the power to kill God… … .”

At that, Mikhail waved his hand and said.

“Oh, that’s not so grandiose right now. I can’t use it right away because it’s half.”

“… … hmm?”

It’s half and what, but isn’t it great?

What is the power to kill God in my son’s common sense?

“More importantly… … .”

As if feeling liberated, Mikhail raised his arms and confessed.

“I was actually a demigod!”

“… … .”

“… … .”

For a moment, there was an indescribable silence over the remarks of the family.

Remegeton and Marquis both stared at Mikhail with their eyes wide open, forgetting to say anything.

* * *

“… … hmm.”

The sky is very clear.

I took a bite of the apple with a feeling of relaxation I’d hardly felt in recent days.

sweet and sour

Our family’s fruits are managed quite strictly and only the best are brought in, so it is impossible not to taste them.

If you pickle it in honey, there’s no other snack like that.

whatever

“This is fun. I wonder if the power of divine killing was also in contact with the authority of the Demon God?”

I smiled and simply evaporated the apple I had eaten using ‘Destroy’.

If it had been up to now, an enormous amount of mana would have been consumed to destroy an object of this magnitude.

As a bonus, considerable fatigue would have overtaken me.

But now it’s different.

The God Slaughter of his play that Solomon delivered to me erased the various ‘losses’ necessary to use that authority.

In other words, it is an optimization.

My level is still 8th circle, but I can use the authority more easily.

[…] … I really think the speed makes no sense. Even considering that I am a regressor.]

Set shook his head in disbelief.

[It would be understandable if you were the one that Solomon waited for, but you are a naturally created demigod… … Is that really possible?]

“I am doing this because it is possible.”

I said that and this time I annihilated a branch the size of my waist.

Again, this is possible somehow.

‘It can still be written on the assumption that it is applied directly to the hand, but… … .’

If this is enough, it would be nice to see it as a great development.

If you get to the 9th circle here… … .

“Perhaps this ‘annihilation’ alone might be enough to get rid of the Great Demon.”

Of course, all of the great devils are beings who are born with transcendental abilities.

Of course, annihilating them is a different story, but it is certain that you will gain an advantage in battle anyway.

‘Come to think of it like that, it’s a pity that I couldn’t feed Mammon to Wise last time.’

If Wise had eaten the dying Mammon, he might have reached the 9th circle.

It’s something in the past, so I can’t help it, but even I didn’t expect the Demon God to intervene like that.

– It’s definitely a pity… … .

said Weiss in a sullen voice.

– If I ate more, I think I might be able to recall something.

“What does a newly born guy think of?”

– Isn’t there an identity or something like that?

“What is identity?”

Several days have passed since Solomon inherited the knowledge of God’s death.

The whereabouts of the party who evaporated a few days ago were still unclear.

Of course I know

As Solomon said in his later years, he must be working hard and becoming stronger under the guidance of his young thoughts.

It will probably take some more time.

Unlike me, my colleagues needed this opportunity to become stronger.

If you need time, well, it won’t matter if you move alone after a long time in between.

There was still a lot of work to be done.

“There are many things that come to mind right now… … .”

What should I do when my colleagues are working hard and getting stronger?

There may be a way to increase or maintain the available means once available.

Looking for the next grave right now… … .

‘… … The tomb is a top priority, but there are too many things that haven’t been confirmed recently.’

It might be a good idea to go see it when you have some time.

But how do you think so?

“I feel like I might be forgetting something… … .”

When I muttered that

– despair… … .

Suddenly something wiggled out of his sleeve.

I was looking for something, and it was Dirge.

– Appearance… … doesn’t exist.

“No more!”

What are you doing here all of a sudden!

Why did a noble person suddenly appear in such a shabby place!

Then Dirge whimpered.

– Neglected… … .

“… … .”

– Loss of identity… … Weeping… … But I don’t know the owner… … .

“… … .”

– No one was looking for me.

“… … .”

Dirge slowly lowered his head as he spoke.

No, I’m a person who usually doesn’t lower my head, but I’m bowing my head here.

“That uh… … sorry.”

The scale suddenly grew, so I couldn’t come up with an angle for you to appear. Shall we call it force majeure?

Fairies are very precious and precious lives, but they can’t exert their full power in large-scale battles… … .

There is such a thing as adult circumstances.

It’s about being an adult… … .

– Episode 30… … far beyond… … .

“… … hmm.”

Yeah, it didn’t come out for a very long time.

From Dirji’s point of view, it’s something to be sad about. Even if you look at it like this, isn’t it a fairy born from me?

When he couldn’t answer anything, tears started pouring out of Dirge’s eyes like a cascade.

In no time, the bottom of the sleeve was damp.

Dirge’s cries subsided only after he ate the seeds I had specially cared for.

Well, what should I do with him?

Fairies are a truly sensitive race, and if they do anything wrong, they can wither away.

– I have nothing to do… … .

I have nothing to do… … .

“Still, didn’t you come out with a straw every once in a while for eating seeds?”

– Not that kind of problem… … .

“… … um yes.”

It’s a bit complicated.

Well, I’m not too old to be thinking about my identity.

… … what if

“Shall we go there at once?”

[Where are you going?]

Set tilted his head.

I said with a smile.

“Draculion Dominion.”

The place where Nephthys manages tombs are located, and as I commanded, many demon hunters will be crouching down.

For the future, the power of being a demon hunter was quite valuable, so it was time to check it out.

“Now it’s time to see Chepes.”

[Ah.]

Set said as if he realized it belatedly.

The reaction was that there was something like that, but… … .

“I’m not reacting like that.”

you’re coming to me now now.

* * *

“… … damn it.”

In the dark, Belphegor cut the flour.

How long has it been since I was forced into this space by Mamon… … .

Even that goddamn Mammon’s reaction was gone.

It’s likely that he lost his life at the hands of a hero.

“I should have killed him damn… … ! I should have killed him!”

The previous ‘laziness’ was no longer visible from him.

It has to be.

Because it’s a situation where you can’t just relax. ‘laziness’ has no meaning anymore.

He found his True Name and became stronger.

What I lost that day… … .

just because i was careless.

It was because even though he was a hero, he was just a human being and he was careless.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!”

I shouted out in a rising resentment, but nothing changed.

how long was that

In the remains of ruins where nothing has changed, he was staring into space… … .

“ah.”

I felt that something had changed.

Kwajik.

A space that could never be broken slowly burst in front of him.

and… … .

“under.”

A smile formed on Belphegor’s lips.