Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 818



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Chapter 818

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I’ve thought about it when building a reputation in the name of fastness.

Even though they are aware of the power gap, opponents resist with all their might and burn their fighting spirit.

Even in a hopeless composition with no way to see, the enemies tried to find a weak spot somehow.

Why do they resist so desperately, burning their enthusiasm for life?

Nevertheless, like a moth to a fire, does it constantly approach Lenok and oxidize it?

Lennok also had a time when he had to risk his life to draw tomorrow, so he thought he understood his feelings, but he was mistaken.

It was only after scraping all his energy to the floor and standing in front of Croken that Lennok finally knew what they were feeling.

Fighting because you think you can win doesn’t mean you move because you believe you can survive.

Because this time to just open your eyes, breathe, think, and worry is so precious.

Because there is not enough room left to move while drawing the future.

In front of that monster that is more fearful and ferocious than anyone else, you realize the instinct of life that you have forgotten for a while.

want to live

Realizing that the wish he had for the first time in this world had not yet faded within Lennok himself.

Lennok braced himself and whipped his broken body.

Koo Goo Goo!!

The pure white shape of the sanctuary shining under your feet.

The holy spirit mana spouting out from Kashuin’s center occupies the space and restores Lennok’s body in real time.

Croken stands with his arms crossed in the middle of the slowly collapsing memorial tower, looking at Lennok with amusement.

That new type slowly wagging its tail, wrapped in the remnants of the command that it tore apart and the fog of the spiritual body.

Even on the other side, tens of meters away, his bright yellow pupils shone eerily.

The moment when Lennok’s magic eye rotated and visualized the realm of red and blue possibilities, illuminating Croken’s gap.

“… … Haha.”

He smiled bitterly after confirming that all the space that existed centered on Croken was dead and submerged.

It is meaningless to measure the gap and calculate the distance against that monster.

The moment you step into that pitch-black realm, the only thing that exists is a future of defeat that is directly related to death.

From now on, we must forcibly break through that gap and obtain meaningful results from Croken.

“Kashuin. Get ready.”

Lennok said, taking out a huge papyrus that glowed silver from within his bosom.

“You have to be in charge. Move the sanctuary forward to expand the battlefield.”

[…] … .]

Reviving the memories of the time when he fought Croken, he quickly organizes the composition.

During the Mobile Fortress, we aimed to hit the high-fire spells with Felix at the forefront.

I vowed not to repeat the same mistake, but what I had to do was decided at the point where the situation came to this.

“The opponent is a monster who has reached the pinnacle of hand-to-hand combat. Rather than confronting it head-on, in the direction of enduring as much as possible-”

[Do not order me, wizard.]

The archangel looked away with an angry expression and glared at Lennok.

At the same time, the mana that exploded from Kashuin’s body wrapped around Lennok.

Duduk!!

[He must have promised to call me only for his work. I also trusted him and entrusted myself to you.]

“… … .”

[Are you betraying my trust that I endured day by day in the cramped artifact?]

His tone was so furious that it was hard to believe that he was standing there wrapped in holy magic and brilliance.

However, the archangel’s reaction was not completely incomprehensible.

Despite facing the arrival several times in the Sanctuary of Infinity, waking up the Archangel was not the work of the religious leader, but to deal with the commanders of the requiem.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Kashuin, who raised his strength by declaring a sanctuary, felt a sense of betrayal beyond discouragement.

However, Lennok did not panic when he saw Kashuin glaring at him, and calmly questioned him.

“That’s funny. Do you think I am lying?”

[Or what?]

Lennok rubbed the stigma on his right wrist.

“The reason you came out with that much power right now. You don’t seem to understand yet.”

[…] … .]

Priestess authority transferred by the priestess Seina Naidri.

Although it could not be as good as the priestess handling it herself, it was a favor she gave with her soul.

Lennok used this stigma to fully awaken Kashuin’s existence and summoned him to this place.

Rather, it was because of this that he knew that he could be proud of Kashuin.

“This moment itself is proof that the promise was kept. If I hadn’t followed the leader’s trail, would I have been able to obtain this authority and wake you up?”

[…] … that.]

Lennok glared at Kashuin with cold eyes.

“If you rebel like this one more time, I’ll make the pact a thing of the past. Do you understand?”

The subjugation of Kashuin to the Archangel’s compassion was not a relationship built on an equal contract.

Lennok had already fought the archangel and trampled on his body and soul. He only takes away and consumes its existence.

In the process, it doesn’t matter if Kashuin grants his wish, but he must not forget his situation.

Squeezing down Kashuin with just cause and effect, like now, is also meant to bring out that ability to the fullest extent.

“If you understand, move the Sanctuary immediately. What I have to do from now on is a gamble I wouldn’t even attempt without risking my life.”

[…] … good night.]

Kashuin slowly turned his back with an expression of understanding.

Kashuin spread his hands while looking at the croken standing in the distance.

[It was definitely the stigma imbued with his will that called me. You are right. Cooperate this time.]

Charreuk!!

At that moment, a spear and a sword were held in both hands of Kashuin at the same time.

The pure white wings came off as if twisting, and changed into the shape of a real blade on the spot.

Kashuin stepped forward, holding a spear and sword with both hands, with his wings wide open.

An archangel with a leg that easily exceeds 2m and a croken that is as gigantic as him face each other in the center of the tower.

Croken laughed at the elongated figure of Kashuin, who was out of proportion to the human body.

“While I couldn’t see you, you brought in a dog that didn’t listen. It’s very plausible that the owner doesn’t even know and confronts him.”

[dog? I’m a dog?]

“Then you think no?”

Croken’s mouth twisted cruelly.

“It’s all about barking and whimpering without knowing the subject… … It must mean that your situation is not comfortable enough to use this as a weapon.”

Crunchy!!

Croken slowly clenched his fists.

“Look carefully. I’ll show you how useless tools that don’t listen can be.”

“I have a different opinion about that part.”

Lennok murmured and slowly opened the papyrus he was holding.

“If you can use anything, it’s the magician’s job to change the situation.”

Awesome!!

The magic circle engraved on the papyrus, which could have covered the whole body, glowed dazzlingly.

The magic circle mixed with the power of the sanctuary and began to be absorbed into Lennok’s body.

Lennok stood up, feeling a strange feeling of floating, as if mana was pouring through his body.

Papyrus Argenteus obtained from the Cradle of Jindun. A sacred weapon that can store and store spells and mana.

Normally, I chant the flashing spells stored in advance one by one and use them to cast them right away.

The true value of Papyrus Argenteus lies in its explosive power, which instantly replaces stored magic power with real power.

It is one of the most effective hands that Lennok possesses, and the Ascendant’s Legacy that he did not use even during the pursuit of Requiem.

Koo Goo Goo!!!

It raises its bloody body with the power of the sanctuary and fills it with the magic of papyrus.

Fill the depleted body with fuel, and turn the worn-out engine to increase the number of revolutions.

“Whoa… … .”

A miracle that seemed to breathe a second breath into Lennok’s already exhausted body.

Looking beyond the waves of magical power falling like a waterfall, Croken smiled eerily.

As if it couldn’t be worn out so easily, as if I thought I’d be able to run again after getting ready to fight.

Even in front of the Archangel who is grotesquely glaring at him, he is waiting.

With the croken’s flashing gaze in front of him, Lennok placed a hand over the obsidian mask.

wickedness… … !!

The moment he gently swept over the mask and hid his magical power, Lennok’s new model disappeared as if it had been washed.

[Hey!!]

At the same time, Kashuin, standing in front of Croken, raised his holy spirit magic and rapidly elevated himself.

Koo Goo Goo!!!

The sanctuary, shining white, spun as if it were seething, rising as if drawing a hemispherical dome with the two monsters in between.

[In the paradise ruled by my god, outstanding warriors trained themselves for him.]

The blood vessels in both arms of Kashuin, who crossed the sword and raised it, increased explosively, raising his strength at once.

[I will check to see if your stupid body deserves to enter the hall!!]

As Kashuin’s spear slammed down on Croken’s shoulder, a white pillar of light exploded and exploded overhead.

Kwaaang!!

As he twisted his wrists, elbows, shoulders, and fingers in different directions, the spear hanging at the end rotated at a tremendous speed.

Kashuin’s new form stoops and blurs, and the wings attached to his back shake violently, changing direction and altitude.

Got the card!!

Every time Kashuin’s changgeuk embroiders the air, the white light reverses and becomes disorganized.

It accelerates explosively and accelerates and transforms instantaneously according to every moment it is swung, distributing mana and will.

Accurately delivered powerful blows to all sides of the crocodile giant’s gigantic body.

Doo doo doo!!!

“… … !!”

Even Lennok, who was preparing for the final chant, was surprised at the moment.

The martial art itself is much more complete than when he was dealing with Lennok at the Gate of Ascension.

Could it be that Lennok summoned the archangel using the authority of the priest and declared the sanctuary?

Kwaji Jik!!

An archangel’s onslaught that strikes the croken’s gigantic body without getting tired, even though it unleashes superpowers that are not easily permitted by the human body with just one arm.

However, Croken was not greatly disturbed by Kashuin’s well-balanced spearmanship.

I just laughed as I glared at the changgeuk that was shaking in a dizzying way in front of my eyes as if it was interesting.

“Three divergence and one convergence. Is it a spearmanship completed using the trick of the Trinity? It is an incongruously dogmatic martial art.”

I tilted my head to dodge the spear blade that was about to pierce my eyelids, grabbing the blade with my bare hands.

oops!!

A miracle that casually caught and snatched Kashuin’s spear blade, which was fluttering like silk and speeding up.

“But if you preoccupy the center, it’s not difficult to destroy it and destroy it.”

Before Kashuin could respond to the absurd reaction, Croken moved first.

Croken, who twisted his wrist and broke the blade, clenched his fist and struck the archangel’s chin with invisible speed.

“die.”

A dull brilliance penetrated the archangel’s model from bottom to top.

Whoops!!

Kashuin’s head could not overcome the force and exploded at once.

The archangel’s head, which had exploded in an instant, turned into pure white powder and fluttered.

[…] … !!!]

The moment Croken lightly turned his hand over the unbalanced archangel’s body.

Push shook!!

Holy spirit magic burst out from under Kashuin’s neck and gushed out like a pure white fountain.

At the same time, the archangel’s head regenerates in an instant, and it creaks and regains balance as if forced to stand up.

Croken chuckled at the strange sight.

“I thought it looked bad, but it must have been a disgusting monster. Are you even regenerating your head when you’re not even a bug?”

[At the time of declaring the sanctuary, even myself is just a part that maintains the sanctuary.]

Kashuin, who regenerated his head in an instant, corrected his posture.

[There is nothing to perish until the power runs out. Come, you monster of Heaven!]

Quaang!!

The archangel and the new type of crocodile giant intersect for a while, but soon they can’t overcome the power of the croken and are smashed without a doubt.

A one-sided composition that trampled and smashed not only the head, but also the spear and sword wielded and the body.

However, Kashuin constantly clung to Croken, regenerating his body like a zombie.

What he had to do in this place, at least he hadn’t listened to Lennok’s words.

Every time the archangel’s body is broken and regenerated, the power of the sanctuary rapidly shrinks and ceaselessly disappears.

The moment the power of the sanctuary centered on Kashuin fades, enduring like that is over.

“let’s go.”

Lennok’s body accelerated and fell from the other side of the ceiling of the collapsing memorial tower.

Wedge liquid!!

So fast that everything around you seems to stretch like a thin thread.

While falling toward the croken at an uncontrollable speed, it fires flashes and mixes anomalies in the process.

His whole body was broken and he slipped under the flying archangel’s wings, and reached in front of Croken in an instant.

thud!!

Ink-colored scales that glisten in front of your nose. A gigantic fuselage that takes your breath away just by looking at it.

Just by standing so close, a bizarre certainty, as if death were about to strike, suddenly came to me.

Maybe it’s because I’ve already confirmed many times that there’s no chance of winning at this distance.

“Whoa… … !!”

But if it wasn’t for this moment, you might not even be allowed to try again.

Croken doesn’t have a naive personality obsessed with promises, but he’s not lighthearted enough to spit out empty words.

If that’s the case, I’m sure they’ll wait for this moment when Lennok develops his image.

Even if you replenish your mana with the power of papyrus, the lost mental power is not easily recovered.

You can open your image in front of Croken only once. And what to show has already been decided.

A new type of Kashyuin that explodes overhead. Leaving behind the crushed and broken body of the archangel,

While ignoring the Croken’s roar and the monstrous strength and ferocious will that erupted between the chests for a moment.

Saaaaa… … !!

I feel like all the sounds around me are being washed away.

In the midst of the infinitely quiet silence in my head, it became dark in front of my eyes and everything sank deeply.

Self-contemplation at the level of digging deep into one’s own unconscious as one cannot concentrate one’s mind.

At the end, it draws out images as if scooping them up, unfolding a golden dharma circle.

Kiyiying… … !!

The magic circle of Ouroboros flashes and twists the clock, and rotates as if opening the muscular body perfectly woven under the ink-colored scales.

The power of Ouroboros to analyze and dismantle laws and formulas.

However, it was not Croken’s microcosm or his image that Lennok was aiming for.

The other day, when I put the thought-prone into Croken’s stomach, I already recognized the fact that such an attack was useless.

Same situation. the same angle. If the same result awaits, at least Lennok’s choice must be different.

That’s why, rather than Croken, the curse he carried was made the object of Ouroboros.

If it was not Croken himself, but a curse targeting him, he could analyze and dismantle it with Lennok’s power.

debilitating overlap. seal of conviction. Kwontojungrae. power source.

Observing from the infinity sanctuary, recognizing the curse entangled in the gigantic body and forcibly capturing it.

“… … You bastard, can you?”

Croken’s expression hardened for the first time when he realized that Ouroboros’ direction was not his.

Ddu-dududuk!!!

The intangible curses tied to Croken’s body lose their binding power little by little and are released on the spot.

It is not directly digging into the primordial image of Croken, but peeking inside by unraveling the curse that binds him.

Beyond the bondage of the disintegrating curse, contemplate the inside of Croken with transcendental intuition.

The moment Lennok stopped, recognizing the immense presence beyond which he could not know the end.

“No, that won’t work.”

In Croken’s hand, a small orb that was submerged in black rose to the surface.

oh oh oh… … !!

Just by opening and closing the fist, it seems that all space-time around Croken is drawn into it.

An unrealistic miracle that gathers all nearby manpower with a simple grip and creates a dense sphere.

Guguaguagua!!!

The moment when the sphere, which had grown explosively by consuming all surrounding materials and mana, met Ouroboros’ law circle.

The sphere of gravity could not overcome the image of creation magic and disintegrated and disappeared on the spot.

“… … !!!”

The ensuing storm threw Lennok’s body back as if it were being thrown back, but Lennok couldn’t even stand up and recalled his reaction.

Imagery based on intention, which Croken actually shows for the first time.

But it wasn’t a skill he used to kill Lennok or parry the attack.

In order to prevent Ouroboros’ power from fully functioning, Croken created a sphere of gravity and threw it instead.

That, in fact, is tantamount to an acknowledgment that the power of Ouroboros activated by Lenok was effective—

Woooo!!

Before his thoughts could properly connect, Croken’s body accelerated to incredible speed.

Trampling and crushing Kashuin’s new model, he trampled Lennok’s body in an instant and slammed him to the ground.

“… … !!”

“The power to dismantle and dissolve the law. Was that your creation magic?”

The crocodile giant looked down at Lennok, who couldn’t even scream and gritted his teeth, asked with a look of surprise.

“He’s a really savage guy. Did you aim for the curse on me from the beginning, not on me?”

“Cool… … !!”

However, Lennok gritted his teeth and raised his gaze as he wriggled under the foot of the Croken.

“You want to see the answer… … yes?”

“… … .”

The magnetic realm that radiates all possibilities, and the Ouroboros that absorbs and converges the laws.

Both of the powers that Lennok obtained by completing and transcending the hierarchy were part of the answer he was looking for.

It is a process that wants the ending to be itself.

“It’s a bias in the process of drawing answers… … Yes, I admit it.”

Croken smiled and nodded.

“The magic you just showed me was worth it. But that is not a wish that needs to be fulfilled now.”

“Why?”

Lennok asked.

Even though he was battered and trampled on, Lennok’s eyes looked up at the giant with a strange conviction.

“About the curse that strangles your body… … Is there any reason to react so sensitively?”

Croken seemed to be lost in thought for a moment, then answered quietly.

“It is natural for the paths to diverge at one point of arrival, kid.”

“… … .”

“Myeong stood in front of him, and the leader surpassed him. The situation will not be different for those who have qualified.”

“… … you are?”

“Sometimes.”

At Lennok’s words, Croken laughed.

“Someone is born before the line… … You can only survive if you take a step back.”

“… … .”

What does that mean?

Croken’s silent answer that didn’t answer.

To realize what it means, the moment I thought desperately with my head that couldn’t turn.

“It’s about time.”

Grabbing Lennok by the nape of his neck as he twitched weakly, Croken began dragging him along.

“What are you going to do… … ?”

Quaang!!

Upon hearing Lennok’s words, Croken lightly kicked Lennok in the stomach with his tail.

“Don’t talk back.”

“… … !!”

An intense shock that shook the brain enough to break through the effects of painkillers.

It wouldn’t be strange if Lennok’s body exploded on the spot if he had given enough strength.

Croken, who was dragging Lennok’s limp body, throws Lennok’s body out of the violently shaking tower.

Along with the spirit body of Oris hanging from the Magician, Lennok’s new model falls out of the tower without a trace.

“… … !!!”

The moment when Lennok struggled to raise his head even as he fell at that incomprehensible action.

“I told you that tools that don’t listen are useless.”

Standing on the edge of the tower, Croken looked down at Lennok and said.

“From now on, I will teach you how to use such a tool.”

“… … what?”

At that moment, the huge body of the crocodile giant smashed the stairs of the memorial tower and began to soar at great speed.

Gwagwagwagwagwa!!!!

Every time Croken’s new model soars above the tower, the stairs of the tower explode and fall down.

In the aftermath, the shaking tower gradually lowers in height and begins to collapse.

A new type of crocodile giant breaks through the speed of sound simply by jumping several times.

It became a living storm with a tremendous sonic boom and headed to the top of the tower at once.

Kwaaaaang!!

The new type of Croken floated hundreds of meters into the sky with the remains of the tower wrapped around its body.

It swings its tail as thick and hard as a rebar, perfectly balancing itself in the air and hovering over the ground.

The moment Croken, looking at the swaying memorial tower with the pupils of bright yellow reptiles, raised one hand up to the sky.

Dismissed!!

From the other side of the dark clouded sky, a black twisted ray of light pierced Croken’s hand.

Flap, fall… … !!

The brilliance dyed black distorts in Croken’s hand and soon transforms into a huge hammer.

The moment Lennok realized that the hammer was an artifact that had previously contained the magic of arrival.

Croken’s model, holding the hammer, flashed and spun on the spot.

Without any leaping, preparation, or warm-up, a single shot swinging the clutched hammer toward the ground.

But at that moment, the immeasurable boulder that exploded around Croken first came into contact with that will and transformed into a huge pillar of light.

It became a gigantic pillar of light connecting the earth and the sky, and pressed down the memorial tower as a whole.

Kwaaaaa!!!

The memorial tower, which is hundreds of meters high, collapses from the top and the remains are compressed and exploded.

The heroic spirit of the requiem, the stairs of the tower that lost its wedge and swayed. The remnants of the command that perished within it.

Croken’s slash that gathers all of them together and crushes them like crushing them.

The fruit of the Mangwiya trip. A failed soul bridge.

The gigantic memorial tower that has been guarding the center of Yorta for a long time is collapsing due to a single person’s decision.

Kwagwagwa!!!

Even Lennok, who fell under the tower, was caught in the aftermath and bounced in the opposite direction and began to fall toward the ground.

“… … .”

With Oris’ spiritual body hanging from the end of the magician, Lennok was so dazed.

He was watching the hotbed of destruction created by Croken Asylus with all his heart.