Chapter 403 – Motivation
After destroying the huge warp magic, Herroot’s body is revealed.
The moment the masked man who appeared after removing the warp magic appeared, his mana under Sers had mass and suppressed the hostile beings.
Quak.
Quoo.
“?!”
“OMG..”
“Evil!”
Participants in the finals knelt under intense pressure.
At the same time, the north, south, east and west of Sers. Huge pillars appeared from all directions.
Four familiars made of jaw-dropping majestic mana.
[…!!]
Almiraj widened his eyes in astonishment.
She couldn’t understand everything about what was going on, but at least she understood that these familiars weren’t here to attack, they were summoned to intensify the pressure.
[Lena…]
“Yes I’m okay.”
A look of tension appeared on Lena’s face.
She and Almiraj’s bodies were filled with light spirit power.
Thanks to the power of the spirits, Almiraj was able to not succumb to the pressure from Herut.
But soon, she had to open her eyes wide.
Herroot, the young man who had broken his neck, was staggering to his feet.
The wound had already regenerated, and the power emitted was several times stronger than before.
It was the same with Herroot, the old man in front of Bercy.
It was hard to believe that the old man glaring at Bernsy, who was recovering from his wounds while spewing mana of white-blue light from his eyes, nose and mouth, was walking backwards.
“Hehe… I can’t believe it’s the Demon King. Eight days… Really, it’s beyond my expectations.”
“Aww…”
“Yes. The time has come to understand the power of the Demon King and his providence.”
When I reach out at the end of his words, the privilege he obtained from contracting with the evil spirit, ‘Humanity’, is manifested.
Bernsy hurriedly opened his mouth and confronted him with the power of a scream.
In the aftermath, all the people around it were blown away.
“Tsk.”
However, the main body of the boy who revealed his face wrinkled his face as if he did not like it.
“What did you do?”
Eight days had a very peaceful appearance.
However, as if they couldn’t protect the surroundings, everyone else was on their knees and under the pressure of gravity.
Participants who are unable to move are by no means weak.
As much as they advanced to the finals, they are all talented people with reputations and skills, and as they were those who stood out in their respective fields, they have a strong sense of pride.
Their pride was being crushed now.
It was because he could clearly feel that with just one gesture from Huroot, everyone would die.
An overwhelming difference in power, as if the training and efforts accumulated so far were denied.
Hurroot also used other means to keep Dre from doing more useless things.
A ‘clay doll’ the size of the palm of his hand.
After scattering the five into the air, the dolls grew to human size and soon groaned.
The appearance of the clay dolls was the same as the temples in the main store.
“Come on. Shunichi-kun.”
[Big… Wow…!]
Shunichi, the head office’s action leader.
He and the users at the head office were unable to be resurrected with the resurrection ticket and became puppets.
“Here’s the eight days you’ve been longing for. Go, deal with it.”
[Ah!]
Users from the main store, including Shunichi, ran out.
They quickly became a dot and out of sight, and Herroot let out a satisfied laugh.
‘There’s a high chance of being attacked by monsters other than Shunichi who can’t identify friends, but one of them will be more than enough.’
That moment.
A black cat suddenly jumped out next to Harut.
“…”
Even if it didn’t affect the general public, the current energy emanating from Huroot is truly terrifying.
There was no way that the cat, a small creature, could approach, and Herroot stretched out his hand quite naturally and manifested magic.
Pacancan!
“Hmm?”
Herroot’s magic has been dispelled.
Immediately after spitting out a slightly embarrassed moan, her cat’s appearance changes to Emily, and her magic takes root…
Paper weave.
Herroot, who dispels Emily’s magic as if to repay her, exclaims.
“I’m sorry…”
“Huh. I’ve heard that it’s excellent, but it’s like looking at young Lenea. Maybe it’s slightly superior to that?”
“…”
“By the way, what that means is that you’re just a kid to me right now.”
Emily couldn’t deny it.
Magic doesn’t work at all.
Although the magic spells of general wizards and witches are different, they are all understood and dispelled. Emily groaned after confirming Emrepes’ vast amount of knowledge.
“It’s great, but… Think things were bad. Now Serres is my home ground, the Palace of Destiny.”
The moment when Heurut, who glanced at the familiars summoned to defense, held out her hand.
Quaaac!!
Cheeky!!
This time, darkness and mechanical arms stretched out from both sides.
But in the next moment, it was gone.
The two male instructors who launched the surprise attack, Blt and Alfred, only ate their mouths.
“Do you understand what’s blocking our power now?”
“No…You don’t understand.”
Blurt licked his lips at Alfred’s question.
“Ohh. Didn’t the Igula that Pryunar Academy boast about gather?”
Igula is three.
Harut’s eyes twinkled.
All three were geniuses who built their own…Young magic far from ordinary magic.
‘I realized that this body is the body now, not the old body that confronts the demon king of screams, and gathered together… Heh heh. This era is particularly superior.’
“Why is such a famous person like you…”
Blut was about to say something.
And he was scattered.
“…?”
Blut, who collapsed without understanding what had happened to him, and Alfred, who barely defended himself with darkness.
Seeing him frown at the darkness dissipating like smoke, Herroot marveled.
“Hmm. Excellent.”
After subduing the three Igula at once, Alfred gathers the darkness and creates a spear for Herrut, who smiles carefreely.
“Your magic is quite troublesome. It will take time to subdue it.”
“Is it taking time?”
Alfred furrowed his brow.
“You’ll be beaten before that.”
“Hmm.”
Chuaac!!
The spear of darkness flew, but Huroot didn’t even try to avoid it.
And.
Tsutsutsut.
The spear of darkness touched Huroot and stood still as if suspended in midair, then disappeared.
“What…!”
“It’s okay, so attack as much as you like.”
A small boy wearing a mask giggles.
“I’ll do as you wish.”
This time, even the fallen Emily and Blut got up and attacked.
“Witch’s sorcery. Witchcraft. And dark spirit magic… All excellent.”
Harut, who received all attacks without resistance, smiled.
“Anyway, these are the knowledge I mastered when I was young.”
“…!”
No attack can do any damage.
Understanding that, Alfred changed his strategy to delay the fight.
It doesn’t take damage, but it seems to be pushed back, and it was possible to block it by collapsing the surroundings.
“You’re wise. You’re dealing very wisely with the unknown opponent’s power.”
“…”
Hmm. Admiring Herruth, he cast a favorable gaze at Alfred.
“I know you, Alfred.”
“You know what I am.”
“I know. Poor kid who wants to reach God.”
“…!”
Hart laughed.
It was like a devil’s laugh.
“Take one of my suggestions.”
“…”
“I’ll tell you about God. So help me now.”
Looking around, it was a ridiculous appeasement with no guarantees.
However, Alfred’s eyes were slightly shaking.
“Alfred!”
When Blut cried out, Alfred gasped for breath.
He was lost
He could have been caught in the gap.
But Hurroot was just laughing, he didn’t attack.
‘Then… Is the proposal I just made real…?’
His long-cherished wish is unattainable even after decades of hard work.
Dre, who seems to be able to solve that problem, is far away from responding.
So, is this an opportunity…?
“Kuk.”
Hur Root bites his lip and looks at Alfred, who scolds himself, with deeper eyes.
“Huh-huh. Yes. Greed. How wizards need greed… Think carefully. Anyway, with the three of you, no. No matter how much I gather the level of Egula, I can’t win with magic.”
Herroot treats Igula insignificantly, who is treated as a de facto top wizard.
However, since he was actually being beaten by an overwhelming car, he had nothing to refute.
Alfred, proud of himself, chewed his lips.
“You bastard…”
“If you want to beat me, you have to bring at least Lenea.”
As soon as the words were finished, the sky darkened.
And… From the open sky, gigantic creatures swim down as if swimming.
The earth soared and a huge golem appeared, and suddenly lightning flashed from the dry sky and a huge cloud with eyes, nose and mouth appeared.
And they even grew little by little with the power of the Palace of Destiny.
“Summoning magic!”
Summoned monsters that can be summoned with established magic different from familiars and spirits.
Now, the ones that Huroot summoned without much effort are monsters that are equivalent to the country’s army.
“Now. What are you going to do with this overwhelming power car. Alfred.”
“…”
“I assure you. No one can beat me here right now…”
Kuang!
“…?”
Suddenly, one of the four pillars collapsed.
Before he could react, the other three pillars shook.
“Hmm?!”
Confused, Herroot raises both hands on the pot and reassembles the pillar.
‘Who?’
Now, most of the contestants in the finals are crushed by the pressure, and the teenage family heads are preoccupied with maintaining their defensive skills.
Eight days…Still guarding his students in the middle.
The answer to who did it came soon.
Harut raised his head.
There were two suns in the sky.
“…Hmm. Yeah. I was wondering where you went.”
One of the suns seemed to get closer and closer, then it got smaller and took the shape of a man.
“Yes, I was wondering when you would come.”
One of the two singularities, Harutu thought.
The man who hadn’t shown up until now was finally seen.
“Kits.”
As soon as he spoke, he was swallowed up by the sun-like light, and was blown away by a direct hit from the sword.
Kitsu chases after the flying Huroot without losing sight of it, and slashes wildly with his sword.
However, there is not a single scratch on Huroot’s body. Rather, he was observing Kitz with a relaxed smile.
Slightly belatedly, Mari, a member of the hero’s party, landed.
The blonde cardinal put his hands together and placed a golden divine shield on the Gyulas.
“Kaitz-sama! Please leave the protection to me!”
Hear Root smiled at Kaitsu who nodded her head.
“Where did you go and are you coming back now?”
“I have prepared your plans.”
Hart’s smile hardened.
It wasn’t because of what Katz said.
He’s trying to trigger something.
I knew that the attacks so far were not aimed at inflicting damage, but simply to push him away.
“This…!”
“Declaration of the heart.”
Flash-!
A flash of light spreads out in all directions.
The light tore away the mana of Huroot that was thickly covering the area.
“Keuh… Huh?”
“Can you move…?”
It wasn’t long before the finalists realized that the pressure that had been holding them back was gone.
“Hmm…”
Hurrut let out a quiet voice.
All the advantages of the Palace of Destiny he had summoned so far disappeared as he had to wrestle with the heart that Kaitsu had activated.
No… It might be rather fortunate that I blocked the heart of a person the size of Kitz with an incomplete palace of destiny.
When I thought so, Kitz charged again.
Of course, Huroot tried to fight back with magic, but… Nothing emerges from his outstretched hand.
“Hmm?”
Poop!!
Herroot, who was beaten on the masked face and pushed away.
He said in a puzzled voice.
“Is magic forbidden? How?”
Effect of heart rate? No. His mental system is blocking the effects of the Fate Palace.
Naturally, no answer came back.
Kitz just made a strong power to overturn the whole area with his sword and went to cut Huroot in two.
Fuck!
“!”
Kitz opened his eyes wide.
A stick protruding from the air bounced off Kitz, and Herroot grabbed it and swung it brilliantly.
“Why? Did you think you wouldn’t be able to close combat?”
“…!”
What was even more surprising was that it was a very well-developed martial art, and in the middle, there were powerful attacks that even kites could not ignore.
“Is it futile?”
“That’s right.”
To put it simply, futility is a powerful energy of destruction.
The form can be changed at will. In other words, it can be used wrapped around a cane.
“Reincarnated person. My powers. You know about nothingness and providence, right?”
“…”
Providence.
The force understood by Herruth cannot harm him.
Nothingness.
In a way, it is an extremely powerful destructive attack that returns everything to nothing.
Huroot had the strongest spear and shield at the same time.
Even without magic, he was the strongest wizard.
“Don’t be pretentious.”
“…”
“Although the providence is difficult, I know that it will break through if attacked more than you expect.”
“Hmm.”
That’s what Elyunar’s absurdity is.
Any force with deceptive effects can, in most cases, be interfered with by others.
Even if the effect of Providence is “If you understand it, you will not be harmed by the power you understand”… If the power against him is contradictory, such as “It nullifies absolute defense,” Then in the end it’s pure Ryunar or grip strength, etc. Becomes
Or, if the ability to interfere with the opponent with Ryunar was high, there was also a way to lower the opponent’s ability. Ryunar was the power that made that possible.
Kite’s bar Ryunar was enormous, and there were even many means to pierce Huroot’s providence.
“I see. Surely you can kill me.”
Harut grinned.
“Your power is rather recharged over time, and my power is only gradually declining. If you spend an infinite amount of time, one day I will die.”
Armor.
Katz frowned.
“If I kill all of my body.”
“Isn’t there a few dozen at most?”
It seemed like he was researching something.
Heo Root admired the hero’s ability, but laughed at him, saying that he had only vaguely known him.
“Yes. The active body.”
“…?”
Hurroot smirked and opened his arms.
“A total of 102 quintessential 9982 trillion 342 billion 57.9 million 3214.”
“…”
“It’s my spare body I made by locking myself in the Palace of Destiny for five hundred years and utilizing its power.”
Marie, Blut, and Alfred, who were standing next to them, opened their mouths.
Therefore.
With the power of providence, it doesn’t take damage properly… I have to kill it close to 100…?
“Because I like to be a little safe… Ugh!”
Kitz, who swung his sword without listening.
Katz knows.
No matter how many lives you have. I know how much power there is to eliminate infinity with just one shot.
If Hurroot had really been confident in the safety of his life, he wouldn’t have been locked up in the Fate Palace.
No matter how much you make a spare body, there are limitations.
Things like being able to change your body only within the palace of destiny, or things like the specs of your main body getting weaker even if you change your body.
Of course, there is a possibility that there will be no such penalty, but at least it won’t be omnipotent.
As proof of that, no matter how many bodies he made, Huroot never came out of the Palace of Destiny.
Okay.
Until Dre came along.
“There is someone with a blow that can end your life in Sers right now.”
“…”
Dre’s power.
Cutting sword.
Ruin property.
And spirit magic. Decomposition magic.
The cutting sword is a blow beyond comprehension, and the other two are forces that spread like fire, whether in large or small numbers, and eventually burn them all down.
Kitz also knew those techniques as knowledge, but he couldn’t use them now.
It could be killed if it was the Simgye Proclamation, but it is currently blocked by the Palace of Destiny.
So, what Kitz was supposed to do was decided.
Beating this guy all over the place until eight days arrives here.
Caang! Kang!
Silently clashing swords, Kaitsu asked another question without expressing his conviction.
“Why are you touching the eighth?”
“…What are you talking about?”
“I know that Nana Eight Days is the singularity that will change your destiny.”
“Hmm.”
The fate that Hurt saw.
His own death. Or the despair of not being able to achieve your longing.
“Did you understand all about the concept of the singularity? So, is there anything that would benefit me from messing with me?”
“No. I didn’t get it. I can’t see the fate of the Singularity for sure. I just… Know that something will change if it’s involved. Whether that’s good or bad is not clear.”
Sad voice.
But Hart was sure.
“Nevertheless, eight days are the target to be killed.”
“…”
“You must have felt it too, but it pretends to have human sensibilities in the form of a human being, and is not human.”
“What are you talking about.”
Harut laughs exaggeratedly.
“Do you know the Demon King of Color Dreams?”
“Inlith.”
“Yes. The Demon King, who is much stronger than I am now… And I know that Eight Day at that time was much weaker than now. And the two collided. What was the result?”
And the result was Dre’s victory.
“Does it make sense? If you look at your skills alone, there’s no way you can win, but that guy won. What kind of causal law can he do that?”
“…”
“I was convinced by the apparent violence and cruelty. That person was the cause of my death or the abandonment of my longing. I didn’t quite understand what actions I had to take to change my fate. Providence is such an ability, and I admit it. But I’m pretty sure this is the answer.”
Katz didn’t answer.
In other words, Hurrut was not certain about his current actions.
In previous episodes, he was always confined to the Palace of Destiny, and Dre had not appeared in previous episodes.
‘No, there wasn’t.’
If Dre had been there, there’s no way he wouldn’t have appeared, Kaitz was sure.
Perhaps this action by Herruth serves the purpose of changing his fate.
‘There’s no reason I have to tell you that.’
Warriors and sorcerers. The clash of the two beings blows away everything around them.
An aftermath that can’t be approached at all.
And in the meantime, Herroot smiled.
“Wouldn’t it be fun if we just fought among ourselves?”
“…”
Right after that, another wave of mana arose throughout Sers.
Even if it wasn’t, the warp magic that went crazy runs rampant and sweeps the road.
The monsters became even bigger and ran rampant to kill the participants.
In the aftermath, all the clay dolls that Herrth sent earlier were wiped out except for Shunichi… But he doesn’t care.
“Do you think I haven’t prepared anything for eight days…?”
“…What did you do?”
“I gambled a bit. But I bet you.”
Harut declared with a confident face.
“If the gamble works, eight days will surely die.”
And, 10 minutes later.
In a dark alley, something strange was happening.
“Heo-euk…Heo-euk…!”
A man let out a heavy breath.
He…Was none other than Real Money.
Sil Money Burr, his eyes full of horror, leaned against the wall, covered in blood, with Dre standing in front of him, and in front of him a man with his bloodied arm glaring at his eyes.
The man was Ty, Milia’s younger brother.
“Move.”
“…”
“I’m going to kill that piglet, so get out of the way! Fuck!”
Watching the scene, Silver Money Burr picked up a certain magic tool in his arms while shaking his hands.
Just a few minutes ago… I fiddled with the switch attached to the magic tool while recalling the words Huroot told me.
[Press this when you close the distance to Dre to more than 30cm.]
[Then you live]
[He must die.]
[I can swear this on the honor of Emrepes.]
“…Hi-Hi.”
Silver Money creeped up to Dre. And press the switch in her arms…
