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I then expressed my true feelings towards them.
It was cringeworthy enough to make me break out in hives, but I had to admit that this was also my truth.
“It’s scary and cunning, but it’s true… “I feel like he’s taking care of me.”
“It’s ugly, but it’s kind. “The tail is so cute.”
Once the flood of stories broke out, I was able to talk about the twins without any hesitation. Most of it was swearing, but sometimes there was some sincerity at the end that confused even me. Truth without deception. This is my true opinion. Yes. Suddenly, I started liking them.
“good job.”
All candles went out.
* * *
“This place… … .”
Full-scale training began. Chelchel used space magic to guide me to a new area. It wasn’t a magic tower. He could tell because he saw it with a Cheonan tube. This is a separate space. It is a different ‘area’ or ‘world’. It was similar to an abyss. Like the devil’s nest, this was a separate and independent world. Whether it was created by Chel-Chel or an area created by someone else, the person who created this space was outside the scope of humans.
The giant Eye of Truth floating in the sky instead of the sun.
Nine ‘coffins’ rising from the vast land.
The thin air is full of magic.
It was a bitchy place.
“Master, what is your true identity?”
Melissa understands. However, it is impossible for a ‘single wizard’ to create a space of this level. Even though I don’t know much about magic, I realized that Chelchel’s level was much higher than I expected. Chelchel grinned and gave his thumbs up.
“Are you surprised? Do you have respect now?”
“I can trust you.”
“Hehe. I used some of my strength. “This place is just for you.”
When Chelchel snapped his fingers, one of the nine tubes began to tremble violently.
“They are creatures assembled from the corpse of a demon. Although their durability is weak, they are immortal. However, a ‘weakness’ was planted during production. You understand, right? “Any power other than weakness is useless.”
Mei profit-
Finally, the coffin opened and a crude-looking monster walked out.
Flesh infested with maggots, intestines and blood pouring out with every step.
It’s a visual that looks like a devil’s corpse being picked up and strung up. It’s so disgusting that I want to get rid of it right away.
“If you open all nine coffins, it’s a success. Have a hard time, my disciple from the other world!”
As soon as Chel Chel disappeared, the monster came running wild.
“Eek.”
I reflexively opened a long attack and destroyed the guy. Although he was weak, he recovered his body in an instant, just as Chel Chel said. Purpose of this training. Perhaps that monster can only be completely destroyed by a specific power. A specific power that is not mixed with any impurities. I opened Cheonan Tong. I have figured out the basis of the power that makes up the thing. Artificial life forms created by wizards called creatures or golems always had a ‘nucleus’. Chelchel kindly wrote down the ‘weakness’ on the monster’s core.
[Resisting horsepower]
The original intention was to fight the monster and rip out its core to identify its weak points, but Cheonan Tong allowed him to skip that hassle. I raised the power of the Holy Relic. The power of the red anti-demon resides in your hands. Pure anti-magic power, an intense anti-magic power that surpasses that of the Black Priest, was poured out through discharge magic.
Quaaa!
The monster swept away by the anti-magic power melted without a trace.
Mei profit-
Then the second coffin was opened.
As expected, a crude-looking monster popped out.
What is this monster’s weakness?
[fire]
I was confused for a moment. Is there anything that can be called ‘fire’ among the forces that make me? You can create fire with martial arts, but this is not discharge magic. If you use shortcuts, training will not be effective. As I was thinking, Dalbi tilted his head and looked at me.
Daa?
It seemed as if he was asking why I was worried like that.
Daa.
It’s not that I forgot.
I thought it was gone because Dalby didn’t show it.
Grumble!
Dalbi absorbed the power of the ‘Divine Beast’ from the continent beyond.
That power did not disappear somewhere. Dalby was fully embracing that power.
If it’s expedient, it’s expedient.
Dalbi, who brought out the power of pure flame, the fire bird of the volcano, lent me his power.
I took that power and spit it out with release magic. The second monster was also easily dealt with.
Sigh-
Third coffin.
A monster crawled out from inside.
[collapse]
A completely unexpected weakness popped up, but there was no problem.
“Dalbi.”
Daa!
The strength that made me achieve this wasn’t just the strength of my efforts.
I was confident that I could complete this training within today.
Isolation and release of force, this exercise definitely helps.
I immediately raised the power of the dragon spirit and poured it out towards the monster.
* * *
“I’m a bit stingy with compliments, but I’ll definitely admit it. You monster! “I thought it would take weeks, but you did it in one day?”
After opening all nine coffins and killing the monster, Chel Chel appeared with a frown on his face. He seemed disapproving when I easily passed the training he had worked so hard to prepare for, but then he reached out his hand and stroked my head.
“what?”
“compliment.”
Then, we started the next training without a break.
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After I finished practicing separating the power within me, I practiced separating the ‘external stimulus’.
During this training process, I had to swallow hundreds of ‘poisons’ that I had never even heard of.
“The Hyeonhyeonmaje was poisonous.”
She said as she prepared the poison.
“Do you know how many wizards she killed before becoming a demon?”
A bubbling poison.
I have reached the end of the world of fire, and it is similar to the state of immortality, so if I eat it, I will not die –
It was a very painful taste.
“The reason was not just for fame and power. Ultimately, release magic is only powerful if it has the power to ‘release’ it. The Manifestation Demon Emperor deliberately took advantage of the enemy’s magic and attacks. Because of this, there were many times when I struggled with life and death. “They say he fought 200 days out of the year and spent the rest in bed.”
I thought about the Manifest Demon Emperor. It was a short meeting, but he was a very f*ucking evil spirit.
“In that way, the demon emperor stored the opponent’s power. Discharge magic doesn’t have that ‘function’. She developed her power solely through poison, risking life and death every time through low-level absorption magic she learned from somewhere. She’s a crazy bitch. But I just respect that madness.”
The twins are like that, and so am I.
To become strong, all you need is faith and talent.
However, just as becoming a ‘demon emperor’ that will go down in history, ‘acting crazy’ was indispensable in order to overcome limitations. Madness and gambling. If you don’t swallow the fear of death, you won’t be able to overcome your limits.
Fluffy.
I looked at the poison that Chel Chel gave me.
“Do I have to drink it all?”
“huh.”
“under. “I’ll make it apple-flavored.”
I swallowed my tears and poured out the terrible tasting poison.
Ugh, it feels like my throat is melting.
* * *
The reason I focused on release magic was because of the powerful advantages it had.
The demon’s powers are bizarre. The higher demons deal with the absolute power of precepts and taboos, which have nothing to do with the total amount of pure power. Gran Cachi, the demon of silence, forced silence on me, and the demon of corruption planted a nightmare of corruption in me, no matter how strong my self-defense skills were. Like this, no matter how strong I become, if I deal with a demon with ‘f*ck’ power, my life will run away the moment I let my guard down. I needed a powerful defense mechanism, and discharge magic was the right magic to fill that role.
I couldn’t release the curse and poison that was consuming my body simply by thinking about ‘releasing’ it. It could only be released if the principles of that force were understood, analyzed, and completely separated. So training was needed. The task of recognizing the power I have and filtering out impurities that are not that power.
All of the training I learned from Chelchel deepened that process.
The strength gained from magic was no longer of any use to me as I reached the end of the Hwagyeong.
As Chel Chel said, simply releasing power does not mean using release magic properly.
“It’s the last training.”
It was when the training had become more intensified.
Chelchel handed me a book.
It was an old book with a musty smell, but it was well maintained and not difficult to read.
“Suyangrok? “Whose is it?”
When I turn the cover, there is a concise text written on it.
[Celestial. Become a god.]
Suyangrok is a text for self-discipline. In other words, it is a diary for your future.
Whoever is the owner of this wateryangnok, could he be more arrogant?
Training to become a god.
“You’re crazy.”
“You got it right.”
Chelchel nodded and continued speaking with his eyes shining like a child who just bought a new toy.
“It is the ‘legacy’ of the Manifest Demon Emperor.”
When she gestured, the back page of Suyangrok opened by itself. The letters engraved on the old pages rose up of their own accord and wrapped around me. Chelchel smiled cheerfully and clapped.
“bravo! “You’re reacting as expected.”
Are all wizards like that? Like Melissa, she was happy to keep things to herself. She was familiar with it thanks to Melissa, and she knew that I would explain it anyway, so for a moment, she watched Chechel’s happy cheers.
“Wahahah! Did you see it? It is the new magic of the Manifest Demon Emperor. After a thousand years, it finally appeared. “Rejoice, you cute guy.”
“What kind of magic is this?”
“The Manifestation Demon treated discharge magic to the level of a god. However, she was not a god. She was an unrivaled magician in her time, but if you look at her long history, she was also one of the common magic saints. Maje must have known that fact better than anyone else. She probably didn’t like that. Hehe, my madness and obsession with strength went far beyond my limits – I ended up reaching it. In the realm of ‘God’.”
I nodded and pretended to understand.
“But in the end, finite life did not fulfill her wishes. Realizing that her death would soon come upon him, the Demon Emperor committed such an indecent act that he even threw the honor of his prime into the abyss in order to remain immortal. The continent burned and countless people died. Foolish guy, it looks like he failed in the end… … .”
My lips were itching. In fact, the Emperor’s plan was half successful. He just didn’t get the power of the holy relic. In the end, he met me and became an Americano-flavored sacrifice.
“The Demon Emperor is not crazy for eternal immortality. “Immortality was just an essential step in ‘how to become a god.’”
“What is so grandiose? “If you learn some magic, you can become a true god?”
“I don’t know. I don’t know, and no one knows. Could the end of this magic really be God? That doesn’t matter, disciple. One thing is certain: this is an area that no one has reached since the creation of the original wizard.”
When Chelchel held up a blank piece of paper to the words that were floating around, they were absorbed and newly engraved.
“This is my last class. Heck, I’m just letting you know that this magic exists. Realization is only up to you. Can you succeed in what Maje couldn’t? “You guy from another world.”
Words written on paper.
[Celestial.
Chaos beyond chaos.
Creeping darkness, falling light.
Void at the end.
Take a peek beyond.
I hope to reach it.]
“I’m sorry I keep saying the same thing over and over again, but what kind of bullshit is this?”
Chelchel answered with the most serious expression and voice ever.
“Emission is pure separation. Separated power is pure. Purity that is not tangled or mixed up. However, because it is the purest, it is also the most cloudy. When the released force repeats the combination… What is the end? The power to break taboos. Only destruction will remain. If that is God’s role, then Maje saw God in this. The Manifestation Demon, a worshiper of antinomy, uses this magic… … .”
There are these words in the art of martial arts.
All flows are unified as one.
So what should we call that ‘one’?
“It was called chaos.”
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