Drug-Eating Genius Mage - Chapter 939
The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 939
Anathema (13)
The thunderbolt that erupted in the middle of the city spread endlessly and made the night sky shine blue.
A power that has no direction or form, but simply repulses and explodes compressed thoughts and devours a small town with only the remaining reverberations.
A spell that opens the dark sky, lets in light, and opens the dawn.
“That…”
Even Innocence, who was preparing mentally, couldn’t manage his expression and stopped breathing.
A morning scene of a shooting star falling in the middle of the city.
This is because he also realized that the magical power and intention that falls under the sky and surges up again is the ultimate in compressing, fusing, and dissipating into particles.
The fact that it appears in the night sky in the form of a shooting star that makes a wish is possible because it is a point that cannot be reached by nature.
By bending the mind and will, a miracle that cannot exist is temporarily created in reality.
Even though the domain is not expanded, the wizard’s image exists prior to the physical laws of reality.
A sacred device that uses even the miraculous recoil obtained in this way to increase its power and burns the incarnation of the apocalypse.
The great wizard who wields thunderbolts in the distant sky wields even the enlightenment he has gained as a tool and looks beyond it.
While Claude was silent with a complicated expression after remembering that fact, Feisha also muttered softly.
“I almost died once from that magic…”
“….”
“I would have died if that guy hadn’t gotten his hands on me at the end.”
Blood flowed between her fingernails, but Feisha couldn’t control her anger and bit her lip.
Just looking at the brightness of that lightning still makes my whole body tremble as if in a fit.
A magic that impressed upon her, who had never been afraid of death, the fear that exists in life.
Feisha’s expression, which belatedly realized what her feelings were, distorted like that of a demon.
“Fuck it still…!”
The final battle in which the entire body was crushed by lightning struck by lightning.
I should have died right then and there.
If I had died on the spot while fighting the wizard, I wouldn’t have had to feel this miserable feeling.
I couldn’t have been like the muzzle of the wizard who played a trick on me and not been struggling and rolling around miserably.
Even though he thinks like that, he feels a sense of defeat and failure as he lives so poorly, and the murderous intent only fills him.
“…This is the first time I’ve seen Lord Grisburn so intimidated.”
Innocent looked at her with a curious expression at Feisha’s violent reaction, which was something he never saw before.
“As expected, for a crazy dog-”
Wow!!
Feisha, who was punching Innocent in the stomach with a murderous expression, kicked him and stood up.
“I decided to look after an old man with dementia.”
“The wound… opened…”
While Innocent was taking a deep breath with a pale complexion, Feisha looked around while smacking her cheek.
All senses in my body are damaged, so I can’t even feel pain properly. If you want to come to your senses, you need to be stimulated in some way.
Feisha asked, desperately ignoring the light from the lightning flashing behind her and turning around.
“I know you’re heading out of town. “Where were you planning on going?”
“…This is the direction where Lord Olynic and Kiriya were in charge of the ceremony.”
Innocent answered, struggling to stand up on the pole.
“In the end, the others did not return throughout the battle with Lord Anathema. “I need to check how things are going outside.”
“You are extremely naive. “Do you really believe that the others didn’t come to help us because they had unavoidable circumstances?”
Feisha openly laughed at those words of innocence.
“Those traitors are not such great people. “He’s just a scum who tries to get his own benefit by getting out of everything.”
“….”
“It’s the same as during the civil war. I overlooked important matters and ended up dedicating victory to Bajur. “Have you been standing there and not realized it yet?”
“…Of course I know.”
The innocent eyes sank deeply for a moment.
“They may have made a suitable excuse and hoped for the simultaneous destruction of the six apostles and the owner of the tower. On the contrary, it is also true that such a possibility is high.”
“….”
“But then, wouldn’t it be better to inform the owner of the tower about this?”
“under! This is ridiculous. 번견이니 뭐니 지껄이더니 진짜 개새끼가 다 됐잖아.”
The sarcastic Feisha turned her back.
“Stop fucking with me, I can’t eat any more, so why not go alone ha-”
Kwaaaaang!!!
At that moment, an earth-shaking roar rang out from across the desert.
The pure white sand exploded like a fountain, reflecting the morning sunlight and sparkling, and a huge metal sphere erupted.
The complexly shaped metal sphere made by assembling hundreds of thousands of parts is so huge that its mere existence is comparable to a high-rise building.
Kiiiiing!!!
As soon as it appeared, a metal sphere rose like the sun over the desert and spun violently in the air, scattering magical power.
Geumryeon (Golden Metal) of Geukpyeon (Golden Metal)
Wheel Metal Ball (Full Wheel Metal Ball) Type 1
Manipulation of Iron Sand: Geumcher (Golden Cherry)
Kugwagwagwa!!!!
As the metal sphere rotates, countless iron sands emerge from beneath the desert sand and turn into a black storm.
The moment when all metallic substances were pulled out and swung around like a tsunami across an area with a radius of several hundred meters outside the city.
[Keeeeeeek!!!]
A huge centipede was dragged out from under the desert along the rising sand and howled like crazy.
It has a bizarre appearance, with human eyeballs scattered all over its body and blood vessels rising above the dead skin cells.
A giant centipede trying to swallow a metal sphere with its mouth dripping with acid.
Kagagagak!!!
As the metal sphere rotated, the centipede’s head was torn off by the rushing sand, scattering green bodily fluids.
A monster that continues to regenerate itself in real time, holding on to the sphere and convulsing even after its head was crushed.
The mere collision of the sphere with the monster tens of meters in size caused the desert to violently tremble and sand to erupt from all directions.
Couuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!
Feisha muttered as she felt the ground shaking in the aftermath of the fight she encountered as soon as she left the city.
“That is…”
A miracle that takes over the battlefield on a local scale using sand mixed in the desert sand.
The power of control that turns the desert environment itself into its own battlefield by pushing the bias of metal to the limit.
“…It’s Lord Olynik.”
The head of Gisu Shrine. A giant in the sun. Hero of the civil war.
Olinik the Spinach is engaged in battle, deploying his metal-manipulating Geumryun technique with all his might.
The front wheel metal ball, a metal sphere measuring tens of meters in diameter, is a power that is nothing short of Olynyk’s statement piece on the battlefield.
Claud realized this and looked at the metal sphere with a strange expression.
“The front wheel bracket… That artifact actually looks much more complete than it was during the civil war.”
“What a pitiful sentiment. “You’re on the same side, but you don’t even know the strength of your allies?”
“…Just because we are bound by the prohibition law does not mean we are on the same side.”
Innocent smiled bitterly at Feisha’s ridicule.
“The Horse God Palace is a huge force that is strong even in sunny regions, and Lord Olynik is also a magician who is good at hiding himself. In particular, what exists inside the front wheel bracket that has been in use since the civil war?”
At that moment, the iron sand surrounding the front wheel bracket stood up sharply and turned into a huge awl. The iron sand containing the weight of the sphere became
a
rotating drill and crushed the convulsing centipede, pulverizing its long body
. The sphere descends and crushes the centipede beneath the desert.
It landed near the ruins on the outskirts of the city where Innocence and Feisha were standing.
Couuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!
The centipede’s body fluids exploded, creating huge acid puddles everywhere.
However, the front wheel fittings, covered in acid, which is enough to melt metal in an instant, are standing still without any damage.
A thin man with a head made of a sphere was standing with his back to the sphere that had instantly ground the centipede to death.
[I thought I heard a welcome voice, and it turned out to be you.]
He found Innocence and Feisha in the middle of the ruined city and raised his hand in joy.
[Seeing it again after staying up all night, I can’t help but feel this fondness for winter. At least it’s much better than this disgusting monster.]
“You’re a piece of scrap metal that can’t be sold even for this price.”
In response to Olynik’s nonchalant greeting, Feisha let out a thick curse.
“It’s been a while since Anathema materialized and started freaking out, so what did she do to come out now?”
[Are you saying that even after seeing what I was doing just a moment ago?]
Olynyk tapped his shoulder, looking embarrassed by Feisha’s double insults.
[It’s not that I didn’t want to see the arrogant nobleman degenerate, but I also have my own reasons.]
“What a damn excuse…!!”
Hehehe!!
At that moment, the scream of the centipede that had been torn apart beneath the metal sphere rang out and the desert shook again.
The centipede, which had apparently crushed more than half of its body to death, had already finished regenerating and started convulsing under the wheel bracket.
[Oops, already again…!!]
Olynyk shrugs and spins the metal sphere again, and the sand explodes and flies away with a centipede attached to it in an instant.
“Wait a minute, that regenerative power…”
Innocence, who was watching the scene silently from behind, frowned.
A bizarre recovery ability that allows the body to regenerate itself within the flesh even though the body has been completely destroyed.
This is because I realized that the vitality that felt so bizarre and unrealistic was different from that of demonic beasts and Jangsaengjong.
That eerie and eerie sense of déjà vu, where the reproduction of existence stands out more than the strength of the body, is definitely-
“…Apostle? “Are you sure you are an apostle?”
“The apostle is right, Azlan.”
Faaah!!
A silver-haired woman holding a pure white blade landed next to Azlan.
A strange figure wearing silver armor that exudes cold intent and a pure white frost ring on its back.
As soon as she appeared, a tingling chill settled over my son and the hot desert air turned cool.
Sigh!
When the woman shook off the bodily fluids on the blade with a single wave of her hand and looked away, the armor on her body disintegrated and disappeared.
Kiriya asked, turning his cold, icy gaze.
“You’re alive. “I thought he might have died during the battle with the Six Apostles.”
“…Lord Kiriya.”
Has anyone over there already heard news about the battle that took place within the city?
In that case, it would be correct to say that Habaek, who was sent out just before the battle, reported the situation of this side normally.
But still, unanswered questions remained.
As if Kiriya also guessed, he turned his cold gaze towards Olynik, who was fighting in front of him.
“You might be wondering why we were stranded here.”
“Are you calling that a traitor?”
Feisha let out a thick curse as if she had been waiting.
“What on earth are you doing, playing around with that monster?!” “I guess they wanted to see us running around in there?!”
“I have no intention of asking for forgiveness from a mentally ill person. “I have a lot to say without having to make excuses.”
“Damn…!!”
“We noticed Anathema’s betrayal immediately after the ritual, but the church stopped us.”
Kiriya said without raising an eyebrow.
“After setting up a sanctuary outside the city, they used the Apostles to prevent us from entering the city.”
“Using an apostle… no way?”
Innocent’s eyes, which were looking at the giant centipede fighting Olynyk with a perplexed look, suddenly turned strange.
This is because I realized that intelligence does not exist in a centipede that frantically slams its head into a metal sphere.
“As you may have noticed, I am not an apostle with normal judgment.”
Kiriya nodded with an expressionless face.
“The enemy is dealing with us using an apostle who has fallen into madness and been reduced to an animal as bait. “He was the one who practically tied our feet.”
“Isn’t that… impossible?”
He asked with an air of disbelief in his innocence.
“If the church had a way to strategically use the crazy apostle, there would be no way they wouldn’t have tried it from the time of the crusade.”
Claude, the protector of the Fighting Order and a participant in the Holy War, also knows what an apostle is.
As the incarnation of the apocalypse, it is a monster that instead of receiving power, dreams of foreign gods and even eats its spirit.
As time goes by, their minds become assimilated with the ocean, and their end result is that they cannot survive in reality and go crazy.
Even the church that boasted of such great power was unable to stop the madness of its apostles and lost many of its outstanding warriors.
When they gather in the same place, they are uncontrollable monsters that it is not strange to be preoccupied with eating each other.
“I know of more than six apostles who fell into madness and were reduced to such beasts. “If there was such a person with such abilities, why
didn’t he-” “That’s because I just finished the succession and came out to the world.”
The moment when a sharp voice rang out from above Innocent’s head.
Sarah!
A leopard-like beast with thick fur covering its entire body landed in the desert.
A huge beast that lands on the sand without a sound, twisting its half-frozen body.
Kiiiiing!!
The moment the third eye on the leopard’s forehead glows, a strange light flashes, stopping the sandstorm and petrifying it.
As soon as it appeared, someone was holding a staff on top of the leopard’s head, which was scattering petrification rays.
A woman with a nervous and dangerous appearance. Pure white hair and bronze skin.
In contrast to his slender physique, he is wearing church robes that feel rich, if not extravagant.
She looked at the humans with torn eyes and laughed.
“God’s supernormal abilities are not given conveniently whenever you need them. “If the proper mission is not fulfilled, miracles will not occur.”
“….”
A sharp, harsh voice, as if his throat was hoarse, penetrated everyone’s ears sharply.
“But at the macro level, everything goes according to His will. “The authority given to me is perfectly suitable in that regard.”
“…you.”
As soon as he appeared, he was the one who looked down on humans, including innocent people, and revealed that he belonged to a sect.
Innocent asked, sensing that this woman was the one Kiriya was talking about.
“What kind of god do you serve within the church? “Was it you who helped Anathema awaken?”
“Even though I explained it once, they didn’t understand. Do I look like an apostle?”
The woman’s sharp eyes were rounded.
“If you were a priest serving me, you would have ripped out your tongue right here.”
“….”
“Azlan.”
The woman sneered and Kiriya answered calmly.
“It’s not like that. In the first place, she…”
“I heard you survived the fight with Anathema, so I thought you would be quick to notice, but I wasted my time.”
said the woman, nervously stroking her shoulder-length white hair.
“Why did Sentai Naidri leave these bugs alone? “No matter how much I think about it, I don’t understand it.”
“…no way.”
Naidri. Upon hearing that name, Innocent’s expression hardened and the woman opened her mouth with a satisfied expression.
“My name is Ureka Naidry.”
Papababababat!!!
At the same time as those words were said, the desert shook beneath Ureka’s feet and three more giant monsters appeared.
A crayfish with tentacles. A wild boar with half its face cut off. A knight with a human face attached like armor.
Even the giant centipede who was fighting like crazy with Olynyk bowed his head as if in submission under her words.
She spoke as she trampled under her feet monsters and beasts filled with indescribable grotesqueness.
“He is the priest who inherited the name of Naidri after Seina.”
“….”
“What was tying our feet was not an apostle, but a new priestess of the church.”
While Innocent was silent, Kiriya calmly explained.
“She uses the apostle consumed by madness as her servant. The most dangerous being on this battlefield is that woman.”