Life of a Magic Academy Mage - Chapter 683

Episode 683

It’s too bad – that’s okay –

Duke Pride muttered.

Unlike other low-level demons who were only interested in killing and destroying, a demon of the level of a duke had a purpose that was linked to dignity and intelligence.

Gyomangong was like that too.

A collector who wants to collect the souls of all the wizards in the crowd rather than kill them.

That was the arrogant Duke Garisaima.

The current situation was a situation in which luck and fortune overlapped successively for Garisaima.

When will there ever again be a situation where they will use their unrestricted power to subdue the wizards and then forcibly enter into a contract?

Wizards are indeed cunning people, so when they make a contract with a powerful demon, they lay all sorts of traps.

An opportunity like this was really rare.

In particular, I really coveted the young wizard who signed a contract with the King of Thunder right in front of me.

‘It’s like a jewel!’

Among the souls displayed in the showcase of pride, it seemed that such a person would be difficult to find.

However, he was burning his strength with the determination to kill the wizard in case he would be defeated, probably feeling such greed.

In this way, it was impossible to forcibly sign a contract after subduing the wizard. Gyomangong regretted it and made up his mind.

Can-no-no-no-no-brain-this-resentment-repay-later-!

– He’s coming again!

Momentarily, a huge magical energy surged from the back of the Pride Ball and began to encroach on the surrounding space.

Having seen the king of frost giants change the space around him before, Lee Han was not surprised.

What surprised Lee Han was the other part.

‘The attribute of magical power…?!’

The magical power of a property he had never seen before was wriggling.

-Demon dukes use their own attributes. be careful! It’s probably different from other elements.

Neither the dark element nor other elements, but magical powers of disparate properties surrounded the arrogance ball.

In this case, the magician’s advantage of knowing the opponent in advance with the knowledge he had did not work at all.

-Do you know what kind of trait it is?

Sensing the ominous magic power, Lee Han asked. Perkuntra answered immediately.

-You don’t have to know that!

-yes?

As soon as the words were finished, the Gyomangong attack began.

Contrary to what I was trying to subdue earlier, I felt the will to kill Perkuntra for sure.

‘The fog…!’

Gyomangong turned into a dark red mist and tried to surround Lee Han. Objects in range turned to dust and disappeared.

“!”

Lee Han shuddered at the strange property that seemed to be neither weathered nor corroded.

However, Perkuntra was still confident.

don’t show me the thunderbolt

Lightning!

At that moment, Perkuntra, who was united with Lee Han, changed into a thunderbolt and moved.

A single bolt of lightning pierced the space stained by the arrogance that had turned into mist.

It didn’t end there. Perkuntra moved in succession and rather pressed the Pride Gong. The space of the arrogance gradually decreased with each movement of the lightning bolt.

The King of Brains-very-excited-!

If it’s unfair, why don’t you borrow your magic too!

No matter how unrestricted he passed through the dimensional gateway, in the end, the power of pride comes out through that connected dimensional gateway.

On the other hand, Perkuntra, who fought directly with the contractor, could inflate his strength according to the skills of the contractor.

Gyomangong had no choice but to admit that King Noegong was definitely a formidable opponent.

I’m not sure how the contractor holds up like that…

Wizard-really-amazing-

-By the way, Mr. Perkuntra.

Lee Han became puzzled and asked.

The lightning-like magic just now could be seen as a type of conversion magic.

A simple yet absurdly difficult magic that transforms into lightning and takes over the surroundings.

-Is it okay for me to use this?

-What kind of stupid question are you asking when you have so much magical power!

-no. It’s not a magic question, but if you use magic that doesn’t fit my level like this, it’s a burden on your body.

Just as strong strengthening magic puts a strain on the body, so did other magic.

Transforms into lightning and hits and falls. Will you feel better afterward?

-It also has a lot of magic power, so it should be able to maintain its body without collapsing.

-Is that true? Do you have any muscle pain?

-There might be such a thing…

-……

-Muscle pain while dealing with the devil’s duke is cheap!

Perkuntra protested as if it was unfair.

‘It’s true.’

Lee Han had no choice but to admit that.

Gyomangong took out a black and red sword and smiled belligerently.

Okay-okay-continue-let’s-Let’s-King of Brain-!

As soon as the words were finished, the arrogance disappeared.

Like the dark night sky, the magic power of the arrogance wrapped around the area. In the fog, Gyomangong moved freely, baring his teeth.

Even Ferkundra responded with a warlike thunderclap and turned into a thunderbolt. With each swing, the lightning spear tore through the fog and collided with the Arrogant’s sword.

In less than 5 seconds, the two collided close to each other hundreds of times. Gyomangong said in a voice full of excitement.

Quite a few demons – if they’re trapped here – chirp like a canary!

Are you going to keep transforming into fog? My thunderbolt cannot be overcome with such fog!

The moment it touches the space of arrogance, it takes enormous damage, but Perkuntra resisted it with a divine thunderbolt containing his true name.

If the power of the fog doesn’t work, it’s just a loose net.

That-you-have-you-yes-the contractor-no matter-how-cunning-will-someday-fall-!

“That’s it. devil. Stay away from your juniors! If you don’t want to be trapped in Einrogard’s infernal depths!”

How dare you- such-threaten-?!

‘Is there a place like that?’

* * *

When the battle between Perkuntra and Pride began, the wizards calmly judged what to do first and took action…

… and just watched as if possessed.

Even though I had to quickly isolate the space of this exchange to prevent any damage and prepare a great magic that will work on the devil!

But I couldn’t help it.

Sorcerers are basically seekers and seekers who pursue mysteries.

A beautiful confrontation that I would like to see once in my life is happening right in front of my eyes, but how can I get up from my seat?

‘amazing!’

Every time Perkuntra swung a thunderbolt, the mages let out a low exclamation.

I felt that the thunderbolt was on a different level from the ordinary lightning element.

A lightning element that has been strengthened through a process that is so difficult and profound that you can’t even guess!

If they could observe and learn even one hundredth of that thunderbolt, the wizards here would give up their limbs.

Meanwhile, Yukbeltyre was paying attention to something else.

‘How are you holding up?’

Making a contract with the Great Spirit to summon him wasn’t that surprising.

It was just a matter of luck and aptitude, and it wasn’t that there weren’t successful wizards.

However, it was surprising that the Great Spirit was able to hold on when he was showing off his power without hesitation.

Yukbeltire suddenly recalled a rumor he had heard about a first-year student from the Wodanaz family.

Rumor has it that while listening to the magic of various schools, he took the top position and assisted with the magic of his seniors.

Considering that he was eccentric enough to match with Illendil and had close friendships with the students of the dark magic school, he was probably a student whose friendships were narrow and not smooth.

‘no way?’

Yukbeltyre was curious about the appearance of a junior who seemed close to Diret.

“Help Yukbeltire. I will sever the connected dimension.”

“Is that junior, by any chance, the Wardanaz family?”

“what? that’s right. But that’s not important right now.”

“Are you sure you are listening to all the black magic, alchemy, and enchantments?”

“Are you going to help or not?”

Derrett looked at his friend with an annoyed look.

What kind of nonsense are you talking about when your work is creating hell in front of you?

“I should help. How are you going to hold it in check?”

“I’ll have to cut the dimensional gate first.”

Originally, beings from other dimensions were severely restricted when they descended to this world.

It was because he could only use a portion of the power he could bring from his own dimension.

The reason why Pride is able to rampage now is because the dimensional gateway is open behind him and he is constantly being supplied with power from his own dimension.

If the gateway is cut off, the arrogant prince will have no choice but to hesitate.

“There seem to be some difficulties. A demon that powerful would recognize it immediately the moment it interfered with the dimension gate. Then they will target us, not that spirit.”

The princess calmly explained the situation. Dereth nodded with a knowing expression.

“I intend to interfere without being noticed.”

“Is that possible?”

“It will be difficult, but we have to try.”

At Diret’s words, Yukbeltire realized that his friend was researching a superior magic that he was unaware of.

At that realization, Yukbeltyre praised with a very slight satisfaction.

“Great. delet. I was worried about taking care of juniors who didn’t match the level, but you were also focusing on your magic.”

“hey. shut up. I couldn’t make a single artifact and caused a dimensional accident.”

“It’s not my fault. It was the mistake of the other wizards. It was definitely a mistake to trust stupid wizards.”

“Being aware is also an ability. Did you notice your junior from afar? listen to that Just be stubborn.”

“……”

The princess, stabbed in a sore spot, shut her mouth.

Certainly, the fact that the first-year student noticed, but he didn’t, was hard to refute in any way.

“I was careless.”

“You are sounding careless. People who can’t study said that. Be vigilant before exams, be vigilant before assignments.”

“Don’t compare me to those guys. Diet.”

“Nope.”

“I’m different from those guys…”

“It’s done. hey. Help me.”

Above Diret’s arms and white face, there were magical letters in geometric patterns.

Yukbeltyre realized that Diret was borrowing the power of a contracted demon.

“When with the devil?”

“I got permission from the principal and borrowed a demon imprisoned in Einrogard.”

Although he was an arrogant worker who would react sensitively to the wizard’s magic, he would have a relatively slow response to the devil’s power.

Diret intended to use demonic power to contact the dimensional gateway and seal the connection.

“Can you cover it up? If you can’t do this, you’re less than a cohort.”

“……”

Yukbeltyre, trembling slightly at the insulting remark, grabbed Diret’s hand and cast an incantation.

Demonic powers different from ordinary magical powers snaked through space and began to coil around the dimensional gates.

once.

twice.

Three times…

Because of borrowing the devil’s power, Diret broke out in a cold sweat. Despite paying the appropriate price according to the contract, the reaction was formidable.

‘…How could he be like that…?’

When I looked ahead, my junior was fighting after being turned into a thunderbolt. It was surreal to see the fog of arrogance being torn apart by lightning.

The other wizards just watched as if possessed. Diret wanted to smash the curse away behind him.

“Trash.”

“I agree.”

Yukbeltire also agreed with Diret.

You’re just watching and not doing what you’re supposed to do.

No matter how mythical a fight it is…

“Hey. Concentrate!”

“……”

Yukbeltyre was surprised to realize that he had made a mistake while observing the fight in front of him.

‘This me… made such a trifling mistake…?’

“You have come down to Koholti now.”

“no.”

“No, what is it? Stay focused. … done! That’s it. devil. Get away from your juniors! If you don’t want to be trapped in Einrogard’s Infernal Layer!”

The wizards who were watching as if possessed by Diret’s cry also woke up.

“The tea dimension gate has been sealed!”

“Why didn’t I think of that…?!”

‘I really want to kill you.’

“Wait, isn’t that Mr. Diret!?”

Diret quickly pulled down his hat and shouted.

“You misunderstood.”

“Uh…”

“Attack that demon quickly!”