Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 811



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Chapter 811

Ascendant Coming(6)

oh oh oh!!

The moment when the supernormal ability of revelation turns and illuminates the open sea.

The sky opened on the other side of my cognition, and overwhelming sensations began pouring down under the innocence.

Lennok’s declaration that he would become an apostle of the church and directly deal with the arrival.

But even after hearing that, the priestess couldn’t move immediately and her hands trembled.

[Standing, the selection ceremony… … .]

Because she also had a vague idea of ​​what Lennok meant.

A special magician of pandemonium.

A genius with an extremely rare talent for directly manipulating space.

A person who indirectly handles the power of the cult leader as an incarnation.

Does Lennok himself want to become an apostle of the church and be reborn as an incarnation of a foreign god?

[Being an apostle of the church is-]

The priestess’s voice trembled faintly.

[Once it is done, it is not irreversible. If you accept the ordinance here… … !!]

The priestess who had traveled with Lennok in Yoreta had a vague understanding of what kind of person he was.

Absolute confidence in one’s capabilities and talents. A firm and unwavering determination that the judgments made by oneself are not wrong.

A strong personality who trusts himself more than anyone else and finds a way without being shaken in any situation.

It is a traitor whose inner thoughts and will feel more dangerous than his unique manipulation technique and powerful magical power.

Why did Pandaemonium put so much effort into scouting this sorcerer?

And, perhaps, he was entrusted with the operation by sending him to major missions across the continent, to the extent that even the priestess, who was skeptical of the existence of the Pandemonium, was convinced in her heart.

But even so, going through a selection ceremony to become an apostle was a completely different matter.

No matter how strong-willed beings are, even those who can protect their own identity are limited to this world.

It is impossible for any mortal in this world to defy the will of a foreign god.

Even more so, if he inherited their power and became an apostle, he would never be able to escape.

If Lennok was an apostate who had nothing to do with the church, the priestess wouldn’t have anything to do with it either.

But, that special magician is definitely-

“Seina Naidri.”

Lennok laughed as he called her name.

“It’s okay, let’s start.”

Wood Deuk!!

Just one word was enough.

The moment Lennok gave permission, it was as if he had been waiting anxiously beyond the door.

The sanctuary of infinity twisted, and an illusion of tearing the senses unfolded above the head.

The scenery of the cathedral, which is still visible, does not change at all.

But it felt like something had cracked from just above Lennok’s head, coming down through the senses.

Even though you can’t see or hear it, you can definitely feel the connection with the open sea.

That moment when Lennok sensed it and slowly raised his head.

A reverberation that seemed to uplift the mind and body exploded throughout the Sanctuary of Mugan.

oh oh oh!!!!

Just hearing that tone shook my mind wildly, as if it were screaming into my soul.

Through the supernatural ability of revelation possessed by the priestess, the gazes looking at this place from the other side of the open sea.

The colonies of the apocalypse, who can only be answered by praying earnestly, are watching this place by sending their will unsparingly.

Cuguaguagua!!!!

Even the Ascendant who was approaching Lenok stopped walking for a moment.

“You bastard, what are you doing… … !!!”

When he felt the overwhelming presence pouring down from above, his face was viciously distorted.

The shape of a fallen Shadow Robe covered in blood.

It was because he noticed at once that huge wills were entwined around him, stroking him as if to protect him.

As a vessel of the leader, I can understand more clearly because he is the person who has supported his will even once.

Bondi are the beings that should never be here.

The ends that have not yet been allowed to come down to this world.

A gaze emitted by a transcendent being swimming on the other side of the open sea, waiting for the end to close all causes and effects.

“this… … The crazy guy!! Are you trying to hasten the end of the world here?!”

Do-rae raised his mana to the fullest and immediately raised his inner image with all his might.

The mana revolved around the clenched fist, and it began to boil pitifully with thoughts and images added.

Geuggeuggeuk!!!

The ink-colored spirit bounced around the arrival’s right arm as if it were twisting, and at once stretched out behind the ascendant’s back.

As if shooting out the sun colored with ink, an enormous fighting spirit rotates in a spiral and ejects.

Gujung Arrival

one kalpa

On the spot, he crushed Lennok’s new model, which was shaking, from the front.

Kwagagagak!!

A tsunami of muddy color rips through the sanctuary of infinity.

It was terribly worn out and worn away, and then collapsed the space without being able to overcome the endless extinction.

But still, Lennok stood there, weakly holding on to the flowing mask.

A sorrowful haze rises from the shadow robe.

The innumerable wills rotating with Lennok in between are annihilating, accepting the speculation.

“Gaho is… … !!”

It is said that the will of the foreign press sacrificed itself on behalf of Lennok, but it is not possible to fully receive the power of the Ascendant with that alone.

The imagery he wields is a perfect martial art based on the body of an ascendant.

However, the blessing of the religious leader who protects the arrival of the body was interfering with and blocking the attack on Lenok.

The moment when Dorae realized that it was because of the will of the foreign media surrounding Lennok and hardened his face.

[Choose… … .]

[Hey, choose… … .]

The will and magic that overflowed from all sides of Lenok collided with each other and disappeared, whispering in the form of nurturing.

A withered purple hand. Transparent horns that flow like jellyfish.

A baby with an umbilical cord, aged like an old man, and a stone statue with a deer’s head.

In this world, it is not easy to even see properly, and the will that transcends mutual interest and balance is reconciled in a real form and landed beside Lennok.

[You can choose… … .]

[You can choose us… … .]

[Please, hold my hand… … .]

Intangible wills that whispered earnestly, coiling and rubbing their wills towards Lennok without rest.

In the center of that incomprehensible landscape, Lennok looks at himself without saying anything.

As if the will of the foreign press surrounding him knew from the beginning that he was desperately longing for him.

A new type of wizard who peers backwards into the other side of the sea without a word, unmoved by any whispers or temptations.

The priestess, who had been watching him blankly, asked.

[…] … Who are you?]

“… … .”

[You are not him. Even though I could never be him, this, this… … .]

Without even recognizing what she was saying, the priestess muttered in confusion.

[This is impossible. It’s not like being an apostle, just like-]

“It’s one of the turning points in the ending that I could have chosen at some point.”

Lennok replied.

“Someone might have already made a choice, so there is no chance left for me… … This is one of those fragments of the future.”

Lennok looked back at the priestess with expressionless eyes and said.

“That’s why the strength and will that shouldn’t exist at this point must come down like this and try to be with me.”

[…] … .]

The priestess did not fully understand the meaning of the words.

In order to fully understand Lenok’s reply, it would be impossible without going through all the journeys he saw and felt.

It wasn’t Lennox’s answer that he asked for understanding either.

However, as was the case with the messages left by all the Transcendentalists who had given Lennok an answer.

Sometimes the answer you convey to someone is a message for yourself.

“The Ascendant has already died and only his body remains, but the memories of his life are still moving him.”

said Lennok, pointing to the arrival.

“In order to deal with that and escape, you’ll need a power that can simultaneously damage the cult leader’s protection and the ascendant’s immortality.”

[…] … So, did you decide to become an apostle?]

The priestess shook her head.

[This is not. This is wrong.]

“Why? Because I don’t believe in doctrine? Is it because I mocked and despised your faith?”

Lennok asked with a smile.

“Or is it because I might be an existence that originated from the headmaster himself?”

[Since his arrival, there has been no human being that the gods of the open sea are so interested in.]

The priestess answered with a sad expression.

[Twisted love-hate and interest. Everything is immoral and harmful to the human beings who live in this world. You won’t be able to handle it.]

“… … .”

[Even if you become an incarnation in the joy of the gods, what is the meaning of surviving the immediate crisis?]

Lennok thought silently about the priestess’ answer and then laughed.

“okay… … It’s not wrong.”

Looking back at the countless foreign presses who embraced him, Lennok nodded.

“If I choose one of these to become their incarnation, it will lead to a different ending than I hoped.”

Even if you become an apostle through the selection ceremony, the only thing that exists at the end of it is disastrous destruction.

If even the believers who serve the religious leader cannot avoid that outcome, can non-believers who do not believe in the doctrine avoid it?

Lennok knows that it is close to impossible.

However, the reason why he started the selection ceremony by borrowing the Supernatural Power of Revelation was because Lennok himself had a strong conviction that this would not happen.

“But since I’m standing under foreign press like this, I think I know for sure.”

Far East Branch of the Guido Church.

Just like when I faced the apostle selection ceremony through Izel Nydri, the previous priestess,

Just as I vaguely thought while looking at the foreign press who were trying to come down by choosing me instead of Izel Naidri.

As if he was looking at the answer he vaguely guessed and guessed at the time, now looking even closer.

Catch the doubts swirling inside you, and gradually turn them into certainty.

“I am also a person who cannot choose one thing. Even though I know that someday I will have to… … I’m constantly putting off answering because I want to include all possibilities.”

[…] … You?]

At that moment, an achromatic ripple burst out centered on Lenok and began to consume the surrounding space-time upside down in an instant.

Aaaaaaa!!!

A wave of will that was so overwhelming and powerful that even the priestess was taken aback.

With that alone, the entire Infernal Sanctuary was swayed as if it were going to be buried, rapidly changing the scene in all directions.

[Ah ah ah ah ah!!!]

[No no!!!]

The will of the sea that guarded his side had a seizure and tried to hold him, but Lennok’s image shook off such a touch so lightly and established its own territory.

Gwagwagwagwa!!!!

On the other side of the vast, endless dark void, golden radiance seemed to radiate as it rotated.

The moment when the priestess’ spiritual body blankly lifted her eyes while looking at the golden ring spreading from afar.

“By following and looking back on forgotten failures, believing that there will be a better answer somewhere.”

said Lennok, reaching for the fork in the approaching kaleidoscope.

“Laugh at the failures who fell first… … Realizing that I am no different from them.”

Lennok looked at the priestess and said.

“So, it might be waiting for the moment when the process becomes the answer.”

Aaaaaaa!!!

The shape of a single branching point that shines in the far reaches of the universe.

The image of the divergence, which is somewhat different from the image of the kaleidoscope that Lennok has been unfolding, looks even empty somewhere.

However, the landscape of the fork in front of Lennok was shining more clearly than anything else.

Why did Lennok take the risk of invoking the will of foreign media through the apostle selection ceremony?

The reason why he gathered their desires and held them by his side through the declaration that he would become an apostle.

It was to clearly call out, among Lennok’s images in the kaleidoscope, the turning point twisted into the most dangerous form.

Because it was a turning point that Lennok himself would never choose, he could not normally use it.

The possibility of insanity that was left behind thinking it would be absolutely necessary in the upcoming showdown with the church.

“come.”

Gwagwagwagwa!!!!

The moment I reached out through the kaleidoscope, dozens of huge black pillars rose from both sides.

Huge pillars with an overwhelming unexplored area comparable to a giant tree lined up on the left and right of Lennok.

Beneath the darkened scene of infinity, the starlight that would not shine by nature fell down, drawing countless lines of light.

Dark Sanctuary. Temple of the Void.

The turning point of madmen who fall through the apostle selection ceremony initiated by the priestess.

Beyond the harmless apostles wandering without serving any god, without submitting to the will of any open sea.

The temple of photons who have established their own sanctuary as the judge of the madmen who covet immortality.

In the middle of the cathedral of an unknown end, a harmless sanctuary that rejects foreign media is newly unfolded.

Deeddeuk!!!

With just that, the eyes of the open sea clinging to Lennok’s side were ripped off as they were, and bounced out helplessly.

[Aaaaaaaa!!]

[You tricked me, you tricked me!!!]

[It shouldn’t be like this, no… … !!!]

Hae-hae’s will, screaming madly, desperately tries to catch Lennok somehow.

However, Lennok did not look back at those foreign media and slowly stood up on the spot.

Every time the starlight shining on the temple of darkness rotated, an unknown, intangible force was violently thrust into Lennok’s body.

Along with him, Lennok’s body, which had been bloody and ruined, began to be restored on the spot.

Ddu-duk, ddu-duduk!!

I slowly stood up from my seat while wearing the shadow robe that had become tattered.

Slowly, the bone fragments and muscles of his body were put together, and he raised his head with immeasurable magic power contained in his body.

Partial expansion of magnetic domain: Observation of divergence points

realization of real name hierarchy imagery

[Gwangramuhaegung]