Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 893
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The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 897
Eyes that see fate (33)
The magnetic realm is a drama that overwrites space and time by projecting the practitioner’s original image.
This is the final point that can only be achieved by practitioners who have built up all seven hierarchies of self-transformation.
The practitioner who completely changes and understands himself through a series of processes comes face to face with the original image located deepest within.
The reason you exist as yourself.
The reason why one thinks as oneself.
Even if it is not the shape or scenery that the artist had hoped for, it is something that fundamentally identifies and defines the artist’s own identity.
The most ideal point of perfection that a person can reach.
Those who try to move forward either forcefully break the completed hierarchy and fall, or, conversely, transcend the hierarchy and reach an unexplored state.
Only after writing down and defining the time you have existed as yourself in the world and the life you have lived can you fully recognize and face it.
And for that reason, the area of self-reflection, Cheonhwamanrihyang (天花萬里香), was an unfinished area that had not yet been completed.
Kugwagwagwa!!!!
Flame flowers descending to the ground, hundreds of meters in size, peak and bloom in the center of the city.
Each of the six divided petals is tens of meters long. A size that far exceeds that of any high-rise building.
Hwaaaaa!!
Every time the petals swayed and unfolded in full bloom, a hot wind surged and set the sky and the ground on fire at the same time.
A huge fire flower planted in the middle of a Balkan city sparkles so intensely that it can even be captured by satellite cameras.
Saaaaa!!
Soon, he wrapped his arms around Evan and Lightning and began to retract the buds.
The six petals coiled as if converging in a spiral, embracing the two wizards’ new forms and closing their mouths.
The Triumvirate Cartel.
In the huge hall where Oliveira Ron Maze personally visited, the presidents who were observing the situation were buzzing.
“what… … ?”
“Is that the thousandth magnetic field?”
Merilda and Angel, who had been watching without thinking, scratched their heads, while Virgil and Lauder began to analyze the situation.
“Not only Evan, but they also dragged Lightning in and locked him up. “Is it some kind of barrier technique?”
“The magnetic realm is not a barrier technique. If that’s the case, it can only be said that the power of the barrier technique was added to this area separately… … .”
Magnetic Realm is not a barrier technique, but an esoteric technique that forcibly changes the nature of the surrounding space and time.
The reason why changes can be made to space and time is because the driving force is the practitioner’s own original image.
If Evan’s domain takes the form of trapping the user and the opponent, it would be close to Evan’s unique personality.
Could it be that his talent for handling very complex barrier techniques was embodied in the original mind image?
“Building the magic core and externalizing it is itself the power of the barrier technique. “I’m already skilled at mixing it with unique magic.”
“But why did we develop such an area at this time?”
“I think that may be the purpose of developing the territory.”
J. Rock, a former special mercenary from the Central Front who newly took over the position of 3rd President, raised his hand and said.
“Do you mean the purpose of the realm?”
“You were fighting so furiously just a moment ago, but the fact that you suddenly brought up something like that means you have other thoughts.”
J-Roc answered in a grumpy tone, lying down on the armchair and tilting his head back.
“Even if I have to suffer losses in a battle of numbers, I want to narrow down the battlefield by dealing with my cards first. Isn’t this something like this?”
“Wow, that sounds interesting.”
Lauder turned his gaze towards J. Rock with a smile.
Although the explanation was very insincere, I was able to understand the context accurately.
“Are you saying that Evan Martinez’s magnetic field is actually an ability that is not directly helpful in battle?”
“Well, that’s roughly it. “I heard that wizard has never used the realm before?”
J-Rock said, digging into his ear with one hand.
“So what’s more is that it’s not very helpful in most battles?”
“Oh, is that so?”
Merilda listened to J-Rac’s words with a sullen expression, but with a bright smile in her eyes, Angel agreed.
“Now that you think about it, it makes sense.”
“It’s strange for a wizard of his size to show off his magnetic field for the first time at an event like this.”
It is surprisingly not uncommon for an excellent magician’s magnetic field to have abilities that are not helpful in battle.
The form of the original image created by each individual throughout his or her life and the direction in which it is expressed as a talent vary.
If we assume an extreme case, there are magicians who actually become weaker when the area is taken out.
In battles between high-ranking magicians, the opponent is forced to expand his territory, sometimes twisting the structure.
Angel or J. Rock, who came from the Central Front, probably had at least a vague knowledge of that.
“It’s an interesting hypothesis, but it has some flaws.”
But Virgil, who was listening to the conversation between the presidents, said:
“For wizards who are good at fighting, most of their domain abilities are expressed in a way that is specialized for combat. “It’s not that there are no exceptions, but if he were that kind of wizard, he wouldn’t be standing there in the first place.”
“Are you saying that being excellent as a wizard and being good at fighting are two different things?”
“There is a more solid basis than citing abstract exceptions. “In the situation just now, we were on the disadvantaged side a thousand times.”
Virgil answered with his arms crossed and an expressionless face.
“In this situation, if you play first, you must be able to gain the upper hand when you try to attack first. I don’t think it would be strange if Cheonbeon’s domain abilities were extremely combat-specific.”
“disadvantage… … You say you do? “A thousand times?”
Wasn’t it the power of that monstrous flame wizard that had overwhelmed and burned the battlefield so far?
Even Angel, who had psychic powers, could not even fathom that capacity, but Virgil’s words were interpreting the structure so far in a completely opposite way.
The moment Angel tilted his head, Oliveira’s relaxed cheer rang out.
[A thousand sparks continue to grow, but the output of fast lightning never changes.]
“… … that.”
[What does it mean that an equal battle is still going on?]
“… … .”
Only then did the other bosses understand what Virgil and Oliveira were talking about and became silent.
This means that the flame raised through so much augmentation and explosion has not yet surpassed the power of lightning.
It was Evan who had to constantly increase gears to increase output, not Fast.
“You probably knew it a thousand times before you even started. So he went around the city, collected firewood, started a fire, and gathered his horsepower and power to make a board.”
Virgil said.
“It was such an outstanding achievement that it’s hard to believe that this was something that started as an impromptu effort. But rather, because of that… … From the beginning, it was decided which side would have the advantage.”
Regardless of the unrivaled and overwhelming output, the balance of the battle between Lightning and Thousand Times was tilted little by little from the moment it began.
Building a flame core throughout the city, gathering more horsepower and output than a bowl, and taking on the challenge of a thousand times is impossible without recognizing the gap with fastness.
Or rather, would it have been right to say that because he was able to do this, he was finally able to stand on the same battlefield as Fast Lightning?
As Virgil had previously assured Oliveira, the person on whom the bet would be placed had been decided from the beginning.
“Anyway, when I decided to fight, I thought I had a chance of winning.”
Merilda said, lying barefoot on the chair given to the presidents.
She yawned while scratching her stomach and asked as she looked at the tightly closed flame bud in the distance.
“Doesn’t that area have much more powerful abilities than we think?”
“When I met him before, Evan Martinez showed a very good understanding of the application of Geass.”
Lauder, who was silently staring at the burning flower bud beyond the screen, said.
“This is probably because Geass has been used for a long time by bending one’s own techniques to increase their power.”
“so? “You think you know what the abilities in that area are?”
“Despite its reputation, it is an ability that has never been revealed to the public. Nevertheless, it is a gamble worth taking when determining victory or defeat in a battle of this magnitude. Above all, if the caster himself is familiar with the restraints of Geass-”
Lauder said with a thoughtful expression.
“A deadly compressed fire fighter with a limited number of turns. “Wouldn’t that be a good card to use in a situation like this?”
“… … “There is a limit to the number of times?”
While the other presidents were startled by the unexpected idea, Lauder smiled bitterly.
“Area development that increases power at the cost of limiting the number of activations. “If I were a thousand times, I think I would have to have a card like this to go on a battlefield like that.”
“Ho… … .”
Certainly, that assumption would explain why Evan Martinez has never brought up the zone so far.
There is a limit to the number of times it can be activated, and it is an extremely powerful restraint that cannot be deployed again once it is consumed.
If Geass is bent to that limit, it might definitely reach the archmage who wields lightning in the sky.
“It may be consequential, but there are still quite a few things that fit together… … .”
“Even if I did it a thousand times, if I had that kind of territory, I don’t think you would hesitate to play the card first, right?”
Lauder’s speculation raises the topic so much that even Virgil and Merilda are troubled.
But Oliveira slowly shook her head at those words.
[Maybe it’s because you have a knack for dealing with curses, but your way of thinking is really distorted. It is far from a good reasoning or correct answer.]
“Is that so?”
A compliment from the Archmage that is very rarely given even to the presidents under him.
Seeing Lauder obediently agree, Oliveira waved her hand lazily from behind the curtain.
[If Cheonbun had such volatile abilities, why would he have taken the time to look for sparks throughout the city?]
“… … .”
[He is a magician with enough patience and macroscopic vision to stay up for several days while being chased by a wanted order.]
There seemed to be a faint cynicism mixed into Oliveira’s voice.
[There’s no way a guy like that would use his ability to make a misjudgment that drags the future and burns the present. I think I would be closer to the complete opposite.]
“If it’s the other way around… … .”
[It’s not the number of times, it’s the time limit. The conditions of Geass’ bondage are probably… … The time itself of keeping the spell turned on.]
Kugwagwagwa!!
At that moment, the tightly closed flower buds on the other side of the screen slowly began to wriggle and bloom again.
But this time, instead of reappearing, the petals lose their strength one by one and slowly fall off.
Oliveira looked at that and nodded.
[The moment it blooms again, it is a full bloom that explodes with concentrated power… … It’s beautiful. I plan to finish it literally in one go.]
“… … .”
Her voice was so excited that even the attendants who looked up to her beyond the curtain could hear it.
[So, how do you plan to end this situation?]
* * *
Kuwaaaaaaah!!!
Six dazzlingly burning red petals.
Evan closes and retracts his peak, completely blocking the view of the surroundings, and lands in the center of the area.
On the other side, a lightning bolt wrapped all over its body got on the other side of the bud with an expressionless face.
“Okay then… … .”
Lennok muttered as he slowly massaged his shoulders and turned his head.
“You somehow made it this far.”
Even after taking a large amount of painkillers and stimulants, my whole body was sore because I was forced to practice martial arts.
While I was with Patisya, I managed to resolve the issue, but now there is only one person on this battlefield.
Lennok alone must handle and endure all aspects of the battle that are visible to the outside world.
I thought I had done well so far, but the reason I brought up the magnetic field at this point is-
‘Cheonhwamanlihyang is an area that is not yet complete. That’s why it should be used here.’
To put it bluntly, the Magnetic Realm’s Thousand Flowers Incense is not a possibility that Lennok has previously used.
In the first place, Lennok continued to use the Kaleidoscope Realm even when fighting as Evan.
Black Sea Shinrak, False Gyemyeongseong, and Gwangnamuhaegung.
Wasn’t the cause and effect accumulated in Evan’s name also unfolding beyond the infinite possibilities of the kaleidoscope?
The power of Cheonhwamanrihyang is a new area that has begun to differentiate itself from the possibility of Evan Martinez, who is wanted in this city.
Using the flame core as the possibility of a new area, a thousand times magnetic area began to be realized after accumulating cause and effect a few days ago.
However, because its potential had only recently begun to be differentiated, unlike other areas of the kaleidoscope, it was still an unfinished force.
In the first place, this is only possible because the territory of Cheonhwamanlihyang has been grandly expanded to the outside as if to show off, as the territory itself has not been completed.
Therefore, Lennok used the power of this area as a curtain covering the battlefield, blocking the view of those around him at the critical moment.
For a moment like this when I am alone with my incarnation.
“… … .”
An incarnated figure standing on the other side of the peak and staring at Lennok, without any reaction.
The moment Lennok looked at that figure and slowly took a step forward.
That… … !!
The Avatar and Lennok simultaneously began walking towards each other.
The moment the two wizards passed each other amidst the blazing buds of the flame flower.
Its appearance and appearance also changed, as if reflected in a mirror.
Woe!!
An external change that changes not only Lennok himself but also the shape of his incarnation at once.
Lennok, who exchanged the position and appearance of the incarnation in an instant, immediately raised his hand.
I was about to start a new chant over the overflowing realm of Heavenly Manri Incense, but I stopped as if I had thought of something.
“… … .”
Lennok, who was quietly looking at the incarnation standing silently, approached the incarnation.
Grasp the neck of the unresponsive incarnation with one hand and apply strong force.
Ugh… … !!
When I swung my intention with force as if strangling my neck, the magic power of Lennok and the incarnation began to resonate at the same time.
The two wizards’ new forms shook violently and protested, but nothing more happened.
Lennok, sensing failure, smiled bitterly and withdrew his hand.
“… … As expected, was it still too much?”
The most dangerous and powerful taboo that a practitioner who has mastered the Avatar technique can attempt with the Avatar.
I thought it might be possible in a moment like now where my mind and body were extremely heightened, but I couldn’t even feel the slightest possibility.
That’s probably because Lennok’s incarnation has a very different origin from other avatarists.
To solve this problem, it seemed like I would have to find the owner of the origin.
Coo coo coo… … !!
The worry of not having a harvest is short-lived, and soon the petals of Cheonhwamanli Incense begin to wriggle and fall off one by one.
The timer that increases the power based on the spell’s maintenance time as a condition has ended, and the area has begun to bloom in earnest.
The fragrance of heavenly flowers reaches a thousand miles away.
The flower that blooms with the concept of time as its nourishment will, as its name suggests, emit a scent that can be smelled throughout the Balkans.
“Okay then… … .”
Lennok slowly retreated and returned to his seat, using his incarnation body again to increase his magic power.
At the same time as the Thousand Flowers incense is in full bloom, Lennok is also filled with magical energy and chants lightning magic.
“Shall we begin?”
It’s shaky… … !!
What we need to do from now on is to literally scrape the ground by exploding and depleting all of Lennok’s and his incarnation’s magical power.
The horsepower of the open sea served as an opportunity to increase maximum horsepower.
All of the raw materials mixed in Lennok’s body are printed out, vomited out, and used as materials to stimulate cracks in the fortress.
The first thing you need to explode in order to fight again is a very powerful lightning bolt that rivals the output of the Flame Flower.
This is the secret of lightning magic that has reached its extreme limit, something that even Lennok himself has never used with a clear mind.
“Whoa… … ”
By continuously calming your breathing deeply, you quickly raise your awareness.
I continued to inflate the image of the full lightning within me without any other manipulation.
Dismissal, dismissal… … !!!
The image of lightning that does not disappear as long as the will exists simply overflows infinitely.
The pinnacle of meaninglessness that releases pure output itself like paint in a specific space, without any manipulation or intervention.
Thunderstorm (雷濫).
The contradiction of the 10 apostles of the cult wielding the magic that completely destroyed Amrita’s immortality towards the flame magician who was known to have subjugated Amrita.
The moment you become aware of it, the mind-blowing chant that was only put together at the end of the madness is completed like a puzzle and descends into reality.
I’m going to fall in love!!!!
A loud chirping that echoes like thunder in my ears.
Lightning, overflowing like an infinite sea, is about to burst forth, splitting the flower of flame.
The moment when Lennok raised his hand to draw the vivid image that seemed to be drawn before his eyes in reality.
“… … !!!”
Feeling an eerie and intense sense of discomfort that shook my sixth sense, I inadvertently turned my gaze to the ground.
At the same time, a strange screeching sound rang out, and a black crack opened under the ground where the incense of heaven and earth had bloomed.
Damn it… … !!
The moment when Lennok stopped casting the spell with a stern expression as a crack formed, for which there was not even the slightest warning.
A huge snake with its entire body stained black leapt from beyond the door and let out a loud roar.
[KAHAAAAAH!!!]
Kugwagwagwagwa!!!
It is so huge that it seems as if a pitch-black pillar rises from the ground into the sky.
The inky-colored scales were stained with black mud, and the eyes had already lost focus and looked hazy.
The moment when I realized that the Ascendant guarding the well could be seen in his miserable appearance, where it was doubtful whether he was even alive.
Lennok muttered softly with cold eyes.
“The thought form of the handbook… … .”
* * *
An endless sea of darkness.
Starlight shining empty.
Monsters that swim forever and sing of the apocalypse.
However, even in this sea that is dying towards destruction, there is still a world where life is alive and breathing.
Although it is infinitely weak and shabby.
Nevertheless, they are still here.
Every moment of birth and death is evidence of a miracle.
The light emitted by life is so faint that it is only a handful of lights in this ocean.
That is why it has value, and that is why it is an object of desire and greed.
All the apocalypses swimming in that sea want and yearn for this spark of life that seems to have no meaning.
The apocalypse, whose origins were unknown, had completed all processes and was running toward its conclusion.
I’m sure we’ll be the last.
A small death that resonates like an echo only after everything is over.
That is the meaning of this humble and beautiful world.
The lighthouse keeper, Lapis Palseer, thought so and slowly opened his eyes.
“Welcome, Lapis.”
Rich, ultramarine blue hair that resembles a mirror.
A woman with a very familiar face was smiling at Lapis.
Cheongyeon, Madrea Falseer said.
“I was waiting.”