Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 820



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Chapter 820

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shoot!!

A deafeningly quiet street at night.

Only the river water pouring over my head came in and disturbed my senses.

The wizard who collapsed under the destroyed canal, and the new type of Croken moving towards Lennok.

Every time the heavy footsteps resounded, the earth’s axis shook slowly and sank to the bottom.

Lennok’s new model, which had been wriggling with difficulty, was lifted up suddenly and roughly.

slam!!

“It’s the same at the well, and it’s hard to see them moving normally.”

The reptile’s pupils gleamed beyond the blurry vision drenched in the river.

The croken approached before I knew it, grabbed Lennok’s neck with its tail as thick as a rebar and lifted him up.

Croken glared at Lennok, who was powerlessly spitting out water.

“That’s no fun. I didn’t let you live just to see something like this.”

“Cool… … !!”

awesome!!

The croken’s hard tail wrapped around Lennok’s neck and tightened it on the spot.

That simple gesture seems to take your breath away.

A faint murderous intent mingled in Croken’s eyes as he glared at Lennok with his arms crossed.

“Before someone else kills me, should I kill you first… … .”

Wow… … !!

Under such Lennok’s feet, a pure white glow stood up as if to protect him from Croken.

Spirit-type magic that forms a hemispherical barrier and embraces Lennok on the spot.

“Is it the magic of an angel?”

However, Croken murmured plaintively, crushing the barrier with one kick.

Fall out!!

“Looking at what you said to me, you seem to know something… … Well, it’s none of my business.”

“… … .”

Did Kashuin say anything about Croken that would interest him?

I know they exchanged calls during the sparring, but Lennok was too urgent to hear the entire conversation, either.

But instead of thinking about what he couldn’t ask Croken right away, Lennok struggled to look around.

‘… … There is no Oris.’

Even when he fell from the tower, the heroic spirit of the judge he was carrying with him was nowhere to be seen.

At the point of falling near the canal, I thought about calling Oris’ ghost shark to escape.

It doesn’t make any sense at this point in time.

So Lennok focused on what Croken had tossed at him.

“The message the captain left is… … what?”

“What do you think it is?”

“… … .”

“Tell me if you think of anything.”

Seeing Lennok at a loss for words, Croken laughed.

“If you give an answer you like, maybe I can teach you.”

Saying that, the moment Croken added strength to his tail that was strangling Lennok.

shhh!!

Lennok’s model disappeared before Croken’s eyes.

Lennok, who had escaped from the water by consuming the flash, spat out the cold water in his lungs with difficulty.

The croken swung its tail lightly and leaned back, its eyes shining.

“Body transformation? No, it’s the space transfer side.”

“Cool… … !!”

“Even with space magic, there are no signs. Ha, there’s nothing wrong with mana manipulation… … .”

In the meantime, the appearance of Croken wagging his tail and waiting for an answer, as if he liked Lennok’s response.

Before that attitude, which was quite spontaneous, changed like the palm of your hand, you had to think about the answer quickly.

Anyway, what I can say to Croken now has already been decided.

“Indeed, sanctuary… … .”

Lennok looked at him and murmured painfully.

“Curse me… … .”

“Ah, I saw it too.”

Croken laughed, realizing what Lennok was trying to say at once.

“They are old signs that the old journey is over.”

“… … .”

“Nothing to worry about. Even if I’m bound by such restraints, it’ll be enough to play with you.”

“… … no.”

profit!!

Lennok replied, selecting an intact ampoule from among his drenched belongings and inserting it into his shoulder.

I desperately catch my breath, holding my breath so as not to be overwhelmed by the force of the monster standing in front of me.

“You did not come here to break the curse.”

“… … .”

A decisive battle against the arrival of the Ascendant. The reconstruction plan of Yoreta centered on the religious leader’s vessel. The new future of the Gunryeong City dreamed of by the spirits of the requiem.

However, there were many incomprehensible parts of Croken’s whereabouts that appeared only after everything was over.

If Croken was trying to get rid of the curse that existed in the infinite, it would have been normal if he acted much faster than this.

However, he only appeared after the complete collapse of the Sanctuary of Mugan and after Lennok escaped and was captured by the Requiem.

It would be difficult to understand if Croken’s purpose was to relieve the curse observed in Mugan.

That’s why Lennok thought that the purpose of this monster’s visit to Yorta was rather the opposite.

“on the other way… … Isn’t that what you were trying to confirm?”

Lennok said quietly.

“Even after the sanctuary of curse is destroyed, is the curse that binds you still intact?”

bang!!

With only the wind pressure generated by swinging the tip of its tail, Lennok’s model rolled over the stone wall below the canal.

“Kuh… … !!”

A body that consumed all of its mana and will, abused even the elixir, and suffered from side effects to the limit.

But Lennok knew that, in order to save his life, he must not waste his energy on such a minor collision.

If the Croken Asilus were to kill Lennok on the spot, what Lennok would have to stop was not such a light show of force.

The moment Croken vomits his will with all his might and crushes Lennok. You just have to run away precisely for that moment.

However, Croken laughed rather like he was full of energy when he saw Lennok like that.

“Even in the middle of this, I think that you are measuring the gap to try to react, every time I see you, you are a really strange guy. Are you really the wizard struggling in the factory?”

“… … .”

“It’s good to see the little girl who was fussing about without knowing anything… … Oh, that’s no different now.”

Meanwhile, Croken, who had not forgotten to laugh at Lennok, strode forward.

thud!

He trampled on Lennok, who was helplessly rolling along the canal floor, with one foot.

“The captain knows you. He said he would wait when he was ready.”

“… … .”

“You also know who the leader is. I don’t say anything, but I feel it.”

Croken’s pupils slowly rotated as he stared at Lennok’s wet face through the shadowy robes.

“You’re not just a kid with a lot of talent. Much more complex than that… … It’s like a standard.”

“standard… … ?”

While Lennok questioned the incomprehensible words with a blurry gaze, Croken breathed in lightly.

“Every time I see you, I add one more reason to my mind.”

“… … .”

“Until now, weighing the balance between them was quite fun, but… … You are getting closer.”

Croken laughed.

“Are you sure next time? By then, the captain must have made a decision.”

With Lennok not answering, Croken slowly lifted the foot that was holding him back and said,

“But I still think we can put it off a little longer.”

“… … .”

“Unpleasant intuition, unreasonable nature, and mastery of skill… … It’s just a wasteful quality to erase any one of them right away.”

“… … What do you want?”

Lennok turned his head with difficulty to meet Croken’s gaze.

“You don’t sympathize with the captain’s wit. I am not very interested in the purpose that Pandaemonium shares.”

“… … .”

“I roam the continent as I please, gathering people like me to save and kill… … Are you going to wait for the ending?”

When I first met Croken, I believed he was with Pandaemonium and the same goal.

By now, Lennok was well aware that this monster did not move with a normal P&L.

Tangible and intangible values ​​such as money, desire, pleasure, and belief are only temporary entertainment for this man.

They are not bound by the tools needed to live in the moment, nor are they interested in the answers needed to save eternity.

The only thing he’s interested in is beings who have transcended, or have the potential to transcend, such as the leader and Lennok.

It looked similar at first glance to Myeong, who was looking for talented people across the continent, but it was based on a completely different motive.

However, Croken laughed as soon as he heard Lennok’s answer.

“For people like us, that’s not waiting, kid. You have to go find it.”

“… … .”

“There was a trip to find it a long time ago, and I made a decision.”

Croken said.

“Because I acknowledged the fact that in order to understand myself, I had to take on a feat no one had ever succeeded in.”

“… … .”

“Now this is just a process of confirming and following the conclusions of that time. So you’ll have to hurry too.”

Leaving the silent Lennok behind, Croken turned his back without hesitation.

“Like this city, the old never fades without losing its power… … Because it will eventually show up there again.”

“… … I don’t know what you’re talking about after directly destroying Yoreta’s backbone.”

For a moment, Lennok forgot even the current situation and responded.

“Do you think the military command city will be able to stand up again?”

“Son, didn’t you know about the subject of going to the Sanctuary of Infinity yet?”

Croken laughed at Lennok.

“The memorial tower has lost its essence and has become a wedge, and the ghosts expelled from the night travel are tied to it and sleep like rats. So what I did… … .”

Dig!!

At that moment, a column of dazzling fog rose from behind the crocodile giant’s back, brightening the darkened sky.

In response, a bleak fog rose from all over Yorta, waking up all over the city.

Cuguagua!!!

A giant shrouded in hazy mist rises from the outskirts of the city and looks over.

At the far end of the stairs, a nobleman appeared on a palanquin leading thousands of warlords.

An eerie roar resembling a wolf was heard, and wings flapped along with an ear-splitting scream.

woo oh oh… … !!!

An overwhelming presence, as if powerful spirits awakened from the depths of the earth all awoke from their slumber and strode on the ground.

Croken replied, not even looking back at the ancient spirits waking up and standing up all over the city.

“It’s just to wake up the old losers and throw them back on the ground.”

“… … .”

Powerful warlords expelled from the night, such as Madrich Onion and Oris.

Is it to forcibly awaken the ancient exiles who were slumbering in the underground stairs and release them into this city again?

While Lennok was at a loss for words as he felt the presence of countless heroic spirits rising from the underground stairs along with dazzling waves,

“Before the power unleashed across this continent is full, it would be good to draw conclusions.”

Croken passed Lennok and moved on to the other side of the canal.

“Because while hesitating, there may not even be an opportunity left to take on the challenge.”

wickedness… … !!

Beyond the rising fog, the crocodile giant’s menacing presence disappeared.

Destroying Yoreta’s memorial tower alone, and leaving the central district of the city in a mess.

And again, unleashing more power and soul into this city than he destroyed.

As if he has no lingering feelings or sentiments about him, he tries to disappear suddenly.

As always, the traces of destruction he leaves behind are the only evidence that defines and defines the Kroken Asilus.

But even though Lennok knew this, in the end he couldn’t call Croken and quietly chewed on his words.

“… … It is a challenge.”

Obviously, the challenge Croken is talking about is not a simple experiment or trial and error.

Since when did you realize The moment Lennok escaped from Mugan? Or is he at that point surviving after defeating the arrival?

No, maybe I thought this would happen from the moment I saw Lennok’s talent.

Because you must have been on a journey to seek answers with a foresight. Perhaps he had a deeper understanding of the concept of the future.

The countless curses that landed on Croken Asilus’ body.

The fact that Croken is really happy with the curses that bind him.

Maybe it’s because he realized something on his last trip, the pilgrimage to Antares.

“… … .”

Croken said that the reason he joined Pandaemonium was to be isolated and not be swayed by others.

If there is a reason to remain in Pandemonium and follow him even though you don’t sympathize with the leader’s will.

If it was to keep an eye on him and maintain a different purpose from that of the leader until the very last moment.

Maybe that’s why the Croken is so strong.

“Looks like I have one more question to ask Antares… … .”

Thinking so, Lennok leaned on the single path at the end of the collapsed canal, silently looking at the headlane river.

What will happen to this city now that Yoreta’s memorial tower has completely collapsed and the spirits of the requiem have perished?

I thought I had to watch the progress after everything was over, but at the same time as the tension was released, my eyelids became heavy.

He was holding out by adding medicine to his body, which had already exceeded its limits, but when the threat to his personal life disappeared, his body could no longer withstand it.

thump, thump!!

The shape of a huge stingray soaring through the river at the far end of the canal.

I see Oris, who is riding on top of a gigantic heroic spirit with its fins wide open, shouting in this direction.

[Are you still alive, human!]

Lennox threw his head back and sighed softly.

“under… … .”

After all, did I do well this time?

From causing a commotion in Yoreta to confronting the requiem, invading the sanctuary of Mugan, fighting the arrival, and finding traces of the cult.

I think I did my best as much as I could, but whenever the work is over, there is always regret in a corner of my heart.

How much stronger do you have to be, how much more do you have to know to be comfortable.

The body held by the magician’s transcendent mental power sinks as if falling asleep.

The heyday of the strange spirits heard in my ears.

[I will restore the broken barrier of Yoreta and reorganize the sanctuary. Open the festival and conduct soul binding.]

[I am a manipulative magician. It is an extremely delicate system, so be careful when handling it.]

[Forcibly stimulate spirituality to expand consciousness. If successful, it will help expand the system.]

[Wait, what happened to the body, the target designation for the binding spell-]

[Wrong. The size of consciousness itself is abnormal-]

The perplexed reactions of the spirits coming from all directions.

Beyond the submerged consciousness, I could feel the presence of the spirit moving in my arms.

[master. Do not worry… … .]

Hearing Darby’s voice echoing faintly in his ears, Lennok lowered his head.

A quiet silence where not even the sound of breathing can be heard.

Only the sound of water in the canal flowing beneath his feet quietly hid the wizard’s early nap.