Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 196

Magic Master’s Youngest Son Episode 196

‘Mirang!’

Larsen was reminded of the ‘Legend of Tutankha’. It’s like a traditional fairy tale passed down among the Geumho tribe.

[Tutanka was the legendary chieftain of the Geumho tribe who ruled the entire world.]

Larsen already knew through various circumstances that Tutanka was Kirtel. Interpretations that I passed by without much thought at the time kept coming back to me.

[Tutanka pulled out his fangs and swore. I will protect this land.]

Kirtel loved this world. I hoped it wouldn’t be completed and I hoped it wouldn’t be broken. This was also engraved in Tutankha’s oath.

‘In other words…’

It seems that the legendary chieftain of the Kumho tribe, ‘Tutanka’, was Kirtel’s last arrangement. Foreseeing the same situation as now.

Mirang said.

“joy. They say humans grow slowly. “Is it still like that?”

But Mirang could tell with his animal senses.

‘Strong.’

Mirang herself also became stronger. God’s restrictions had been lifted.

A golden tiger without a tail. Mirang, who was reborn as the Empress of the Geumho tribe, grew stronger so quickly that it made no sense for her to even feel it herself. So it was possible to bring together the Geumho tribe, which acts independently.

‘I’ve become really strong.’

Looking at Larsen made me feel proud. It’s the first time I’ve seen such a strong human since Persia.

In fact, Mirang was confident that he would not lose even if he fought against Persia. Even when he was much weaker than now, he cut off Persian’s arm. Now I was confident that I could cut off the head, not the arm.

However, Larsen’s growth rate was beyond imagination. I didn’t fight it myself, but that’s how I felt.

‘He’s much stronger than me.’

It felt different from simply becoming stronger. I felt like I had become a different being. So it was good. Because my friend has become stronger.

Meanwhile, an elder of the Geumho tribe. Elder Bakuya rushed towards Keisa.

Wow!

Byakuya’s body seemed to swell, and hair sprouted from his skin. It changed into the shape of a tiger.

Mirang said.

“It is the power of the Geumho clan that has completely lifted the restrictions of God.”

Not only Bakuya, but dozens of members of the Geumho clan were all transformed into tigers the size of a house.

Kaysa Mayton waved her hand in annoyance. Every time she touched it, the Geumho clan made a loud noise and fell.

However, even Kaysa Mayton could not move carelessly. Rather than feeling burdened by the Geumho tribe themselves, their natural enemy Larsen, who was concentrating on meditation, was annoying.

Mirang also felt that fact. I also realized what I had to do.

“You do your job.”

All you have to do is take the time.

‘We can’t kill him anyway.’

What if the Geumho tribe and that woman had met without Lassen as a variable? If that were the case, the Geumho tribe would have been exterminated. Now that woman can’t bring out all of her true strength.

Keisa laughed lightly.

“He’s like a father. “It’s detailed.”

It seems that my father had predicted this situation. This is a situation where Larsen is meditating and Larsen’s colleagues appear to pass the time.

“Then shall we play?”

* * *

Elder Bakuya’s arm was cut off. My arm was cut by an intangible blade that fell from the sky. Cheolpudeok. My arm fell off. It was right next to Larsen.

The Geumho tribe was brave. However, bravery alone was not enough to kill Keisa.

Every time Kaysa Mayton makes a gesture. Each time the magic happens. At least one Geumho tribe died. More than 30 Geumho tribe members have already been affected.

Mirang rolled up his lips and exposed his fangs.

“I will kill you.”

“Weren’t you already trying to do that?”

Keisa Mayton was still relaxed. We dealt with it leisurely. While continuing to care about Larsen. I stayed focused on Larsen.

‘I think it might be possible to truly separate divine power and transcendent magic power.’

He is a transcendental magician who has just opened his eyes. I don’t know if that’s possible. But my father is meticulous. There’s no way I couldn’t have thought about it. I decided to assume that it was possible.

‘Then that’s my chance.’

The Creator who is imbued with divine power.

It cannot harm its Creator. That is the value of Kaysa Maton’s existence.

Because God cannot directly kill the Creator. Kaysa Maton became a god, not a demigod.

The god of order who maintains order in the world. To be precise, he killed ‘Sirotun’, who was originally the ‘god of order’, and became a god himself. This world was a world where that was possible.

It was good until he killed Sirotun, the ‘god of order’. It was okay to become the new god of order.

Being able to use divine power was also quite nice. Because divine power is the power that causes miracles.

However, this restriction was too intrusive. God cannot kill the Creator. Still, the ‘God of Order’ was quite free from laws.

Because world order had to be maintained, it was possible to intervene more directly in the world. So she waited for her Creator for a long time.

‘If I kill the Creator, I become the Creator.’

He will inherit the position of the Creator. Then we will be able to set this world straight. Under the order of Kaysa Mayton. You will be able to create a perfect dream world where the author’s settings are not applied.

Keisa thought so.

‘The moment the divine power and transcendental magic are separated, although it is a very brief moment, the divine power disappears.’

It is so fleeting that it cannot even be converted into seconds. I decided to take advantage of that moment. All you have to do is take advantage of that moment and kill the Creator. After a while. The time has come.

‘You really did it.’

I was waiting, but I didn’t think I would actually do it. It was truly a power worthy of the Creator.

I can’t believe you did that right after creating the Transcendence Circle. I realized that there is a genius above a genius, and above that genius there is another genius. Unfortunately, the genius had to die here.

‘Now is the time.’

He unleashed the powerful magic he had prepared in advance. I spread both palms.

A red and black circular magic circle was created in her palm. An indescribably powerful mana blew in. It seemed like a typhoon was brewing.

The Geumho tribe could no longer rush forward. Time stopped for a moment. The world turned gray. Only Kaysa and Kaysa’s magic became a world with color.

“I guess you weren’t the only one who thought you could control time.”

Even my spiritual power was consumed. This time stopped for a moment. Even so, a few seconds is the limit. But these few seconds were enough to kill the Creator.

He spat out a starter word.

“Transcendent magic. “Fiery hell.”

“Transcendent magic. “Dark area.”

The world started to burn. Darkness descended on the world.

“Creator. “When you open your eyes.”

That darkness and fire will devour the Creator.

“You will be killed.”

The gray world returned to its original state. Time found its normal orbit and began to flow again. But things didn’t go as Kaysa Mayton wanted.

* * *

At first, Larsen tried to separate divine power and transcendental magic.

‘I guess I can do it if I work hard.’

I thought it could be possible. Larsen had the ‘Holy Grail’ and it was a little easier to separate the energy using the Holy Grail.

‘But…’

After the Geumho tribe appeared, I changed my mind. It was a bit vague when Rosaline and Ralphon appeared, but it became clear after the Geumho tribe appeared.

‘Actually, Kaysa Mayton wants me to pull this off.’

why?

‘The moment you succeed in that, a small gap seems to appear.’

So it seems like Kaysa Mayton is waiting for an opportunity. Even though he could massacre the Geumho tribe at once with wide-area magic, he does not do so.

‘That’s what I’m aiming for.’

That’s what I’m aiming for. Then you shouldn’t act like that. Elder Byakuya’s arm pops right next to you! When I fell. Larsen could feel Elder Bakuya’s arm. Elder Bakuya’s arm was a letter. A letter engraved in Korean.

‘To avoid being noticed by Keisa. I sacrificed my arm on purpose.’

The Korean alphabet was engraved on his arm. There is no way Elder Bakuya engraved Hangul on his own. It was like an arrangement obtained from Kirtel’s arrangement, ‘Tutanka’s Altar’.

‘What does it say?’

I had to read it without being caught by Keisa. I kept pretending to concentrate.

[When you are reading this. I would have already disappeared.]

As soon as I read the letters with my heavenly eyes, they lost their power and disappeared.

It was extinct. Kirtel’s arrangements seemed certain. Larsen’s prediction was correct. Tutankha was Kirtel.

[And you will be fighting the ‘concrete shape of the world order.’]

The ‘specific shape of the world order’ seemed to be referring to Kaysa Mayton. Did Kirtel know? That figure is Kirtel’s beloved daughter. That it’s Kaysa Mayton.

[I don’t know what shape it has. However, the ‘shape’ is not important.]

Huh? Shape is not important? Does this mean that Kaysa Mayton is not important?

Larsen continued to examine his arm.

[The ‘shape’ is merely the materialization of the world order. Optimized to eliminate variables that disrupt world order.]

Larsen felt as if he had been hit on the head. Then it seemed like that woman wasn’t the real Kaysa Mayton.

Maybe Kaysa Mayton really died at age 60. That seemed to be the ‘world order’ in the shape of Kaysa Maton.

[The ‘world order’ would want to kill the Creator and create a new world. As long as the Creator exists, a new world cannot be created. Because there is only one Creator.]

I know. Isn’t that why Kaysa Mayton wants to kill herself?

[Kill the ‘world order.’ The ‘specific shape of world order’ is world order. If you kill the image, the order of the world will collapse.]

Larsen closed his eyes and felt the direction where the battle between the Golden Tiger and Kaysa Mayton was taking place.

‘Kill a monster like that?’

No matter how much you are the creator, no matter how much you have learned transcendental magic, it seems too difficult.

Even if it has an absolute advantage in terms of compatibility. There is too much difference in skills. Still, I did not despair. There is definitely a way.

[When the world order collapses, re-establish the Creator’s order.]

Larsen had a hunch. I could feel the ‘setting house’ in sub-space. I looked into sub-space with my Cheonan. The supplemented set of settings was quickly unfolded.

[Reestablish the Creator’s order and create a new world.]

The last line was interpreted.

[That was originally my dream.]

I think Kirtel was originally going to do it. But that was impossible. Kirtel set the stage up to this point. Passed the baton.

Now it’s Larsen’s turn. There is only one creator in this world.

‘It’s something only I can do.’

Something even Kirtel couldn’t do. I decided to give it a try.

‘Inside me. Raidione’s divine power remains.’

As the Creator, he decided to use his divine power to create a miracle. If it were Raidione’s divine power, or the divine power of the god of scheming, he would be able to deceive Keisa, even if only for a moment.

‘Cheating.’

As if the separation was successful.

-Holy Grail. Can you retain my transcendental magic for a moment? Make it as inconspicuous as possible. As if they were separated into separate halves of the circle.

-I’ll try!

I pray for the power of the Holy Grail and the power of the divine power of the god of scheming. Like I made it. It was staged as if separation had been achieved.

‘at that time. ‘Big technology is coming in.’

Big technology is powerful. Keisa wants to kill him for sure. We will use powerful transcendental magic. I decided to take advantage of that opportunity.

‘I… kill the world order.’

I believed I could do it. Because Larsen had the biggest shot left.