Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 937
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The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 937
Anathema (11)
Among all the monsters and transcendents that Lennok has encountered so far, he is the only one who is not bound by the shackles of ‘secret’.
The moment Lennok realized that Anathema’s name was not bound by a taboo, he also understood why such a thing was possible.
That may be because Anathema was a criminal who was exiled from Arsnova and fell under the bondage of a traitor.
Since they were already exiled from reality, they were able to be free from the restrictions of prohibition.
The cause and effect of contradiction that the leader spoke about. A new meaning gained after the destruction.
While Lennok was silent for a moment at the ironic contradiction, Anathema nodded.
[Arsnova has been destroyed, but the cause and effect that can change the fate of the fallen world still remains there. If you obtain it, you will be able to obtain a miracle that even the ascended ones could not covet.]
“… … you.”
[Are you wondering why I am telling you this?]
Anathema’s mouth, which had silenced Lennok with a single retort, was torn long like a ghost.
[that… … Because I also needed time.]
Damn it!!!!
Anathema’s mouth was literally torn open beyond her ears and all the way to the top of her head.
At the same time, his head protruded backwards, and thick earthen scales began to sprout between the blue scales.
Dudududuuk, dudududuuk!!!
A strange noise as the muscles, nerves, and joints twist and stretch anew.
In an instant, Anathema shed her human form and transformed into the form of a huge dragon.
thud!!
With just one harsh strike, destructive magic explodes and engulfs the surroundings.
Lennok also immediately summoned a wall of lightning and caught the exploding wave of magic power.
[Front wheel cliff]
Kwaaaa!!!
The Earth Spear Sword exploded from the end of the battlefield and split to the left and right around the lightning barrier.
Anathema’s dark red eyes flashed in the darkness as she stepped on a spear sword made of earth fragments.
[The moment I forcibly split my body to avoid your magic, I realized how to handle this body.]
A dragon wearing earth scales all over its body like armor whispered to Lennok.
[What is important is not the formation or unity of the body. As long as I exist as an apostle, this body only functions as the incarnation of the end in some form.]
“… … .”
[In that case, it is also possible to forcibly transform this body and mold it according to the magic method… … !!]
Coo coo coo coo!!!
Eight pairs of wings made from fragments of the earth rose from Anathema’s back, and her scales bristled and turned into thorns.
The moment when the dark wave magic was gathered in the lower part of the throat and exhaled like a light breath.
The fallen apostle’s thought energy exploded and fell on Lennok’s head.
Dragon Name Power: Chromatic Breath
[Filled grain]
Kwaaaaaaaa!!!!
Dragon Breath. A deliberation allowed only to the Yongjong, one of the four races said to be the pinnacle of the Jangsaengjong.
This is because the dragon of the saint level that has completed the hierarchy is a power that is activated by consuming one’s thoughts and images.
The phenomenon itself is a miracle equivalent to a high-ranking authority and a miracle that reigns as a destruction technique.
However, Anathema, who was under the protection of the religious leader, was able to exert such power without limit within the battlefield.
Kurrrrrr… … !!!!
The power of the seam is so strong that the reverberations of the magic power swirling within the battlefield do not disappear.
A pure force field that consumes and spits out images and thoughts cannot escape the battlefield and remains, repeating destruction and rebirth.
And, on the other side of the endless waves, there was a figure moving along the ground at high speed.
[I got it… … !!! No, that’s not it.]
Atanema, who had been admiring inadvertently, saw Lennok’s appearance and immediately denied his words.
[Your body smells like an imaginary number. Have you escaped from reality for a moment!!]
“You became a dragon and your nose got better… … !!”
Lennok smiled bitterly and repeatedly blinked at Anathema at high speed.
Feigenbaum’s eye obtained from the Hanghasa Labyrinth.
Using the artifact’s ability to temporarily transport his body to an imaginary dimension, Lennok dodged the first breath.
[If that ability has only been revealed now, it may not be an ability that can be used all the time… … !!]
Anathema raised her head and gathered her dragon name power again.
[In that case, just shoot again and again until you hit!!!!]
“No, I won’t let that happen.”
The fact that you cannot avoid the breath because the battlefield is not wide also applies to Anathema herself.
This means that it would not be difficult for Lennok to close the distance towards Anathema.
Lennok’s body, which quickly closed the distance by wiping away the remaining blink, slipped under the dragon’s legs.
The black magician attached to Lennok’s body manipulates the wizard’s body like a doll.
Acceleration and recoil were delicately controlled to the limit, and the body spun splendidly as if bouncing.
[Jusang Murae (誅傷武雷)]
[Bancheon(班穿)]
Drurrrrrrrrr!!!
The lump of electricity that exploded from Lennok’s fingertips collided with itself over a thousand times, splitting and splitting apart.
The lightning scattered like an explosion pierced the dragon’s legs, head, and stomach indiscriminately, pounding it and causing it to collapse.
The moment the dragon’s massive body lost its balance, staggered and fell down.
A huge sphere of electricity spun in a circle beneath the dragon’s belly, piercing its body and exploding.
[Sea Thunder: Seonryeon]
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
A blow that brought the Earth Dragon’s massive body to its knees in an instant and then pierced its stomach and exploded it.
[Not yet!!]
However, one of the fragments of the earth that exploded and flew back into human form and rushed towards Lennok.
The fragments of the earth, divided into hundreds, transformed into Anathema herself and swarmed around the battlefield, swinging their weapons.
Gagagagagagak!!!!
A sharp flash of lightning passes through countless earth clones.
Dozens of types of lightning and freezing magic were created following Lennok’s hand gestures, which moved at a speed that was barely visible to the naked eye.
It crushes the hearts of clones wielding weapons, rips out their necks, and crushes their limbs.
Drurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!
It is inevitable that the combat power of each individual will weaken as the number increases.
However, the clones who died at Lennok’s hands did not return to dust on the spot.
The moment the heart was ripped out and the neck cut off, the eyes and mouth opened wide, and it exploded on its own, turning into a wave of pure power.
Dragon Name Power: Chromatic Breath
[Self-determination]
“… … !!!!”
Kugwagwagwagwagwagwagwagwang!!!!!
In the explosion of magical energy colliding at the center of the battlefield, a roar resounds like a grinding machine.
Lennok’s new model is pushed out in the explosion and crashes into the wall of the battlefield.
Lenok gritted his teeth and lowered his head, unable to hold it in and let out a breath.
“Big… … !!!”
[Is this the first injury inflicted on you since the battle began?]
thud!!
Anathema, who had transformed into a strange mixture of dragon and human, landed in front of Lennok and said.
[It is truly deplorable that only in this way can losses be exchanged on equal footing.]
“… … .”
[If the person in question wasn’t under protection, the match would have ended much more one-sided than it is now.]
Anathema’s gaze looking down at Lennok contained much more complex emotions than before.
Restoration of dragon magic techniques and operation of sado magic techniques.
He also knew that if it were not for the self-destruction attempted by utilizing these two to the limit in the limited battlefield of the decisive battlefield, he would not be able to actually cause any damage to Lennok.
[I decided.]
The moment Anathema said that and lightly snapped her fingers.
The battlefield that Lennoc was leaning against began to shake and rotate like crazy.
Kugugoogung!!!
At this point, when the one-sided war situation had become evenly balanced, a sudden change in the battlefield.
However, Lennok felt the shrinking sensation in real time and realized what Anathema was aiming for.
“… … “I plan to narrow the battlefield.”
[The realization I gained from my battle with you was not only about the freedom of form.]
Anathema obediently admitted.
[A battlefield that exists as a secret of the Apostle Art. I just understood, like myself, that I could arbitrarily adjust its size.]
Coo coo coo coo coo!!!!
The battlefield, which was tens of meters long, is rapidly shrinking.
Lennok’s figure leaning against the wall becomes closer to Anathema’s figure standing in the distance.
After the self-destructing clones disappeared one by one, only Anathema’s main body remained in the narrowing battlefield.
Finally, it turned into a prison where two people could barely stand.
Wow!!
A narrow battlefield with a diameter reduced to close to the 4m edge.
The area is too small for two ordinary people, let alone high-ranking superhumans, to have a fistfight.
[Let’s compete, great wizard.]
Slam!!
Anathema, throwing away all her weapons and wearing only thick gauntlets, walked out and roared.
[This Anathema will put an end to your life at the point of a sword… … !!!]
Wow!!
Anathema’s spirit changes the vast battlefield into a narrow battlefield, proposing a one-on-one battle with no place to escape.
However, even after hearing the bold apostle’s declaration, Lennok did not erase his ridicule.
“Even after using the Apostle’s magic so much, you still haven’t accepted reality. Now, do you want to act like a proud nobleman?”
Lennok, who stood up with difficulty, laughed as he injected a painkiller into the back of his neck.
“Whatever you were, you are now nothing but the embodiment of the apocalypse, indulging in human sacrifice.”
[…] … .]
Cheek!!
Lennok, who injected the ampoule onto his shoulder, had a cold sneer on his face.
“I no longer hear the complaints of monsters who are destined to go crazy and become beasts.”
[…] … Haha.]
Anathema smiled and slowly raised her head.
His dark red eyes were suddenly filled with veins.
[It’s a good provocation. For a human species that will soon die!!!!]
Dragon name power
[Extermination]
A wave of power converged from Anathema’s fingertips, striking Lennok’s solar plexus at incredible speed.
A blow that is more than enough to shatter a wizard’s paper-like shield, tear apart his bones and muscles, and rip out his heart.
However, Lennok surprisingly chanted lightning magic on the spot and blocked Anathema’s attack first.
The moment I slammed my fist into the solar plexus while holding a tiny, finger-sized lightning bolt in my hand.
[Fighting Thunder]
Hahaha!!!
The lightning in their hands exploded like an explosion, and the two people’s bodies were pushed in opposite directions with a noise that shattered the space like glass.
Continuous chanting
[Rapid thunder]
The lightning that exploded and scattered, and the lightning of the lightning created behind Anathema’s back, collided as if they were attracting each other.
It used Anathema’s true body as a central point and fused together, entangling its entire body with lightning.
[Non-profit principle]
Don’t miss it!!!!!
A pain so intense that even an apostle lost his breath for a moment penetrated Anathema’s mind.
[Pfft… … ?!!]
“Did you think there would be no way to fight at long range?”
Lennok laughed as he wiped away the blood dripping from his hands.
“Instead of reducing the power of the magic, if you compress it and guide the direction of the explosion, you can fight as much as you like.”
Lennok was not unharmed from the lightning explosion.
No matter how much you suppress the recoil, the magic that explodes while holding and swinging it in your hand is bound to affect Lennok’s body.
My palm is torn, blood is dripping and soaking my feet.
However, even though Lennok knew this, he raised his blood-covered hand and held it out towards Anathema.
“Come, Anathema.”
Lennok whispered.
“You wretched traitor.”
[Baaaaaaan!!!!]
At the same time as Anathema screamed Lennok’s name for the first time, Lennok and the apostle moved.
A short distance away with no place to step. An isolated battlefield where you lose space to avoid the moment you take a step back.
Lennok and Anathema’s arms intertwined in the air, and lightning and a force field exploded behind the new form.
Tdu-duk-duk!!
An unknown bone breaks, blood gushes out, and magical power scatters.
The power of dragon name and lightning magic surged and clashed in the narrow battlefield, crushing and collapsing the bodies of both the master and the enemy.
The desperate thunder and thoughts struck the ceiling and walls of the battlefield thousands of times as if convulsing.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo!!!!
Blood flowed down from under my feet, filling the puddle, and evaporated in the heat of the magical energy that was constantly exploding.
Blood fog fills my eyes and a fishy smell lingers at the tip of my nose.
You become insensitive to the pain that goes beyond your limit, but then you become willing, and you follow what moves by relying on your instincts rather than your body.
Anathema is convulsing as if she is about to commit suicide at any moment and is suppressing the will and magic power of Anathema, who unleashes her dragon name power.
Suppressing all his movements and movements beyond the limit of what his body can endure.
The moment when the image finally became clear enough to be caught by Lennok’s hand.
[Gotcha.]
The hands of the two people, who were leaning against each other’s shoulders, collided head-on in the air.
The thunder that exploded from Lennok’s hand traveled through Anathema’s forearm and into her body.
The abdomen burst like a balloon, destroying internal organs and muscles and splitting the upper body.
[Yukcheongo (肉穿鼓)]
Wow!!!!!
[…] … Cough.]
The sight of Anathema trembling and vomiting blood from the pain of surpassing her limits for the first time.
The internal organs, muscles, bones, and nerves are all crushed, and all kinds of miserable contents flow down the stomach.
Nevertheless, Anathema’s face was filled with joy that she had won.
[I won. half… … .]
“… … .”
Lennok was unable to answer and threw his head back.
Sticky blood dripped from between the wizard’s lips.
At the last moment of exchange of attack and defense, Lennok also failed to properly avoid Anathema’s attack.
Although it was minor compared to the damage suffered by Anathema, the shock clearly reached her internal organs.
Unlike the Apostle Anathema, the more damage Lennok takes, the closer he gets to death in this fight.
Anathema was also convinced of that fact at this point and made a confident declaration to Lennok.
[I salute your talent for making it this far with a weak human body.]
Anathema said, leaning helplessly against Lennok’s frozen body.
An injury that causes all of the internal organs to explode and makes it difficult to stand, but can begin to regenerate soon.
For Anathema, who was already confident of victory, this was of little significance.
Rather, for him, what he had to say to the great wizard who had lost his game was even more important.
[Goodbye, Ban.]
“… … .”
[At this moment today, this Anathema was reborn after drinking the blood of an enemy who was more powerful than anyone else… … I will remember this until the moment this body becomes an animal.]
Anathema said and raised her hand over Lennok’s stopped heart.
The noble’s consideration to give this great archmage a clean ending before the pain gets worse.
However, the moment she placed her hand on Lennok’s heart, Anathema felt a strange eerie feeling and her complexion hardened.
[Magic power… … doesn’t exist?]
The body of Lennok that exists here right now is without a doubt the body of the wizard himself.
Nevertheless, strangely enough, there is no magic power in the body of the archmage.
It was a strange feeling, as if the magical power had not been used up during the battle, but had been consumed somewhere in advance and depleted.
The moment Anathema suddenly raised her gaze at that incomprehensible sense of discomfort.
“I told you.”
Lennok said.
“I was looking for a way to kill you right here.”
Dismissal… … !!
Lennok smiled weakly, looking at the hardened, scaly face of the apostle.
“No amount of magic can kill you, as it assimilates with the earth throughout the satellite city and reduces the damage by half. “I also know that it is not a fairy tale that can be solved by forcing it off the ground.”
[…] … You.]
It’s so hard… … !!
The thunder is ringing.
An annoying roar that Anathema could hear clearly in her ears.
Strangely enough, that sound was not from this cramped battlefield.
It was coming from outside.
I’m falling in and out… … !!!!
What does it mean that the thunder echoing outside the battlefield, isolated in time and space, reaches here?
Before Anathema could accept that fact, Lennok muttered.
“That’s why I prepared a spell that can evaporate the entire satellite city.”
[…] … Nonsense.]
Anathema said.
[Don’t be funny. Even though you chanted and prepared such magic in advance, you still tried to fight this Anathema with your bare body?]
“Innocence and Feisha… … Cough!! The reason I attached it to you and took my time… … “It was to cover up the agglomeration phenomenon of magic particles.”
Lennok coughed weakly and laughed.
“But, first… … If it’s completed, even if it’s an apostle… … .”
[Don’t be funny!!!!]
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
As soon as Lennok was kicked and thrown away, the narrow battlefield of the final battlefield was shattered.
As the one-on-one battle began, the night sky that had been obscured opened above the heads of the two men.
But what illuminates Anathema’s eyes is not the starlight shining in the darkness.
There is only a majestic thunderstorm that colors the entire sky with bright blue lightning.
From the end of the horizon to the end, the entire world within reach of my senses and eyes was glowing with blue intent.
[That… … .]
Paaaaaa!!
Even though there were several turning points where victory or defeat could have been tilted one way or the other, it was all for this moment.
Entering the battlefield alone and dealing with Anathema, he covered his eyes and ears and made him look outside.
This is because he knew that a loud signal fire was needed more than anything to make the failed savior look down on the earth.
Unless it’s a beacon made using the apostle’s body as firewood, he won’t respond.
“The bullets and target are ready.”
Lennok coughed blood and looked up at the sky with a wistful gaze.
“As promised, you have the skill to kill even God. “Let me check somewhere.”