Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 180
The youngest son of the magic family, Chapter 180,
Decatra looked around. It felt like an earthquake had occurred. The surrounding red pines swayed to and fro. The rocks fell and the ground cracked. Some red pine trees were broken and fell down.
Coogung!
The pine trees collapsed.
Food Duck!
Large birds whose names are unknown flew into the sky. It looked similar to an eagle, had four wings, and its cry was similar to that of a crow.
Caw-caw!
However, the size itself was much larger than that of a crow. There was a trace of mana mixed in the sound. It was destructive mana that destroyed human hearing. Of course, it had no effect on Decatra.
Decatra is a state of tranquility. I muttered to myself.
“That’s interesting.”
Decatra does not have a ‘cheonan’. Therefore, like Larsen, we cannot interpret the world in concrete ‘letters’. Nevertheless, Decatra was able to feel it more accurately than Larsen.
“Is the Great Forest awakening?”
It seems that the Great Forest so far has not been a Great Forest. The forest felt like a single living thing. And this earthquake with a certain rhythm. This was not just a natural disaster.
“It feels like a heartbeat.”
It was the sound of a heartbeat.
thud! thud!
Every time my heart beat, the forest was running wild. A fire whip was created in Decatra’s hand.
Sigh!
The fire whip was wrapped around something. It burned brightly.
It was a huge monster whose name was unknown. It was a huge buffalo in the shape of fire. Its eyes were full of murder, and its two horns stood out like a devil. The gigantic monster lost its flame under Decatra’s whip.
The flames seemed to be dying out and getting smaller and smaller. He became an ordinary buffalo and ran away somewhere.
“I’m going to die soon.”
These are not conditions where an ordinary water buffalo can survive. Before long, the buffalo collapsed. It felt as if my skin had burned away and even my bones had melted.
Decatra felt a little hot.
Inside the Great Red Forest. The temperature here has risen significantly. Decatra walked slowly. Towards the center. Although he encountered numerous monsters, Decatra slaughtered them all without difficulty. I didn’t count them one by one, but I killed about 7,000 monsters.
I crossed a valley bigger than a river. I crossed the valley and climbed over the cliff. Lava was flowing from that cliff. I thought that if hell were to unfold in the world, it would be like this.
‘The direction is over there.’
It is Decatra who realized the power of heaven. He instinctively felt where he needed to go. After moving for a while, he arrived at a vacant lot. This place had no weeds or trees.
I saw a huge rock in the distance. Each rock looked like a small mountain. That mountain boom! thud! was running And it was getting bigger and bigger.
“Is it the heart of the Great Forest?”
That’s the heart. I tried to get closer, but I couldn’t. Something transparent blocked Decatra. Decatra took a step back. Decatra took a step back.
It was the first time this had happened since entering Daejeokrim.
‘Mana… is being sucked in.’
It seemed like I could somehow get rid of this transparent barrier. However, your physical strength will be greatly increased, and you will not be able to escape the forest from now on. I thought about it for a while.
‘As time passes, that heart grows bigger.’
The Great Forest will become more active, and all kinds of monsters will run out into the world from within the Great Forest.
To Decatra, they are nothing special, but to the general public, they are not. Ordinary people would vomit blood and die despite the screams of birds running away.
‘I have to go in eventually.’
Inside the transparent barrier.
This place protects the heart of the Dajeokrim. It felt like there was no air in there. It seemed like there was no mana anywhere in the world.
‘If I go in there.’
I don’t know if I can break your heart. The problem is that breaking it doesn’t seem to solve everything.
“Even if I break it now, I think it will regenerate.”
Then it will not be a fundamental solution. It just means that it is a temporary measure. And the fact that he had to sacrifice his life for that temporary solution was not a pleasant fact.
But it had to be done.
“Not a pleasant choice.”
I have to break that heart right now. Only then will the expansion of the Great Forest stop. It might buy you some time.
If we buy time, future children will take care of saving the world.
“This isn’t my style.”
Mana was raised.
“still. “You have to do the right thing.”
I decided to go inside.
* * *
Evelia, who became the new head of Mayton, sent an official letter to the Seid family.
It was an official letter congratulating the Seid family on the birth of a new head and asking them to continue working together for world order and human peace.
Newspaper reporters raced to report on this.
-A new era begins!
People who were worried about war also felt relieved.
“Look. “What war is this?”
“That’s surprising. “I thought they would attack first in Mayton.”
“Tsk tsk. Why is Mayton so sad that he suddenly attacks? “My heart was so tired because of you.”
The world did not know that a war could actually occur. Meanwhile, Larsen, who had prevented the war, headed towards Persia’s room. Evelia blocked it. The Mayton family will never attack the Seid family.
Persha was sitting at the table, picking up blueberries with her fingers and eating them. Persha’s fingertips were dyed purple.
“why? “Are you afraid I’m going to have a seizure?”
“no.”
“No, it’s not true. You risked your life to prevent war. You probably have all the scenarios drawn out in your head. “I also blew away my chance to become the next head of the family.”
I kept eating the blueberries one by one.
“Do you want to try it too? “It’s refreshing and delicious.”
“thank you.”
Larsen sat in front of Persha. The blueberries were definitely delicious. There was no sour taste at all. A sweet and refreshing scent filled my mouth. Pop in your mouth! Tap! The feeling of popping was also good.
“It was poisoned there.”
“….”
“I’m kidding.”
Why are you telling such a cruel joke? Larsen wanted to argue, but couldn’t.
“Why would you take poison? “I don’t mind if they burn me to death.”
Blueberries have lost their taste. It seemed like it was written suddenly. Persha continued.
“You took away the opportunity I had to kill my sister and become the next head of the family.”
“….”
“Then can I just kill you now?”
Persha’s eyes narrowed. Life was blown up. Larsen’s body flinched. But it wasn’t that scary.
This is Larsen, who gained heavenly power. The power of the Cheonan was further amplified, and it was not difficult to realize that this killing was not a real killing.
“If you kill me, I can’t help it.”
“Can’t you help it?”
“I am a weakling and my sister is a strong one. So I can’t do anything. “That is the law and principle of the world.”
-The weak always suffer from the strong. I always feel deprived and unfair. Still can’t do anything. Those are the laws and principles of the world.
Persha taught me that.
“Is that the law of the world?”
“My sister taught me that.”
When he lied and said he killed Lydia’s father. That’s how I taught it back then. It is a natural law for the strong to trample on the weak.
“But I am still in my pilgrimage period. “My father extended it by one year.”
“Father is not here.”
“Nevertheless, I don’t think you will kill me.”
“okay?”
A whip of fire was created in the hands of the Persians. It wrapped around Larsen’s neck.
“Do you really think so?”
Chee-
ik- Larsen’s skin began to burn. My throat hurt. I got burned.
“yes.”
“You got the wrong person.”
The Persian’s bullwhip tightened Larsen’s neck even further.
‘dizzy.’
I became increasingly dizzy. I was out of breath. The fear of death was greater than the pain of the burns. At that time, information about Persia was interpreted in Cheonan.
[Feature: A bundle of contradictions]
At the same time, the Persian whip disappeared. Larsen fell to the floor and said, “Uwaeeek!” I felt nauseous.
“Don’t throw up. “Because it stinks.”
Persha looked at Larsen in pain and popped a blueberry into her mouth. Persha recalled what Larsen had said.
-When the weak who could not do anything move. The world has always been changing, sister.
At that moment, Larsen’s eyes appeared. Then and now. Anyway, the guy didn’t seem to be very afraid of himself.
“You didn’t kill him in the end.”
“It’s no longer fun. “Killing people who don’t fight back is not my hobby.”
Persha’s eyes narrowed.
“If you had resisted, your entire body would have been cut off and burned.”
And it was visible in Larsen’s eyes. Those words are not sincere. Even though I don’t mean it, words like that come out spontaneously. When I looked at Cheonan, I was finally starting to see it.
Everything is not natural. What can I say? I felt like I had gained new insight. I’m not sure why, but Persha looked somehow sad.
[One thousand heavenly calendars expand to two thousand heavenly calendars.]
I saw something. Something was surrounding the character Persha Mayton. Larsen could see what that ‘something’ was.
‘Set value!’
The settings set by writer Cha Seong-min were overlaid on the presence of Persia. Lassen, who had awakened the heavenly power of two heavens, could see all of Persia’s past through his eyes.
Persha’s inner self was always shouting.
-no.
-I don’t want to kill you.
-It’s terrible.
But the settings moved Persia. The settings continued to stimulate Persha’s subconscious.
-Kill it.
-Cut it off.
-Mutilation is your hobby.
Persia was always in pain. Without being able to recognize the suffering, my mind was rotting away. And through the heavenly calendar, those emotions and pain were conveyed to Larsen.
That night when they said they had killed all the Hyran humans.
The night that provoked Larsen and Lydia. Persia was distressed that night.
-Killing these guys is fun. But I didn’t kill him. It’s more fun to permanently cut off the flame kid’s arm. But I didn’t cut it. I don’t worry about my youngest. But I’m worried.
-Originally, I don’t find these things fun. I really don’t want to cut off my arm.
Persia’s mind was read.
-Cutting off arms is fun.
-Killing someone is fun.
That night. Persha muttered to herself.
-…no.
Persia’s eyes were unfocused. Persha, who had regained her focus, seemed not to remember what had just happened.
-What was I just thinking?
After reading all of Persha’s memories, Larsen realized.
‘This is why it was interpreted as a bundle of contradictions.’
When he pretended to kill Lydia’s father in the Hyran region. Even then, the setting was ‘Kill everyone’. But Persian ego rejected it. What little humanity she had left prevented her from doing that.
Larsen’s heart ached.
‘I set it up like this.’
Setting about the characters. When I was a writer, the setting was not wrong.
However, after living in this world, I realized that the settings were wrong. At least from the human Persian perspective. The human Persian was suffering because of the author’s absolute settings.
Larsen stood up.
‘The Creator’s Space.’
When I stood up, the world around me had turned gray. The world stopped for a moment.
It was the same as when using the ‘creator’s privilege’. Persha looked like a statue made of clay. There was a lot of purple fog hanging over the statue.
The purple fog touched by Larsen’s touch was blown away like dust. Larsen shook it all away.
Then a new interpretation began to emerge.
[‘Creator’s privilege’ applies.]