[EP.192] Woe, talent?
The midterm evaluation was held, and quite some time has already passed.
Before we knew it, summer was just around the corner.
The World Tree, which had been fluttering pink petals for a while, suddenly took on a fresh green glow.
Raheln Academy is located under the World Tree.
“Ahh!”
“Kwaaaak!”
“Stop acting harshly and get up.”
In the midst of this, the sound of training is heard without fail from the Department of Education.
Krasch was now in an absurd position, cross-legged, with his eyes quietly closed.
Where he was currently was none other than on the branches of the World Tree.
A place whose height is vastly different from the ground.
Krasch has been climbing this tree for the past few weeks.
The reason was none other than Durandal.
“The place to start training is on top of the sacred tree. “Let’s start as soon as it comes up.”
As soon as Durandal finished saying those words, he climbed up the World Tree.
At first glance, climbing the World Tree with one’s back and one’s back seemed very easy.
However, when Krasch himself started climbing, he realized how absurd this was.
The World Tree is much higher than what the eye can see.
At first, it draws a gentle shape along the roots, but from the midpoint it is virtually vertical.
Being able to climb walls vertically using Aura also has its limitations.
Thanks to this, Krasch planted the Thunder Star in the World Tree from the middle and then leapt using Excel.
Then it rose again in the form of inserting the sword.
‘Wow, I didn’t know I would write the first part of Excel like this.’
With a feeling of cursing coming out of his mouth, Krasch gritted his teeth and climbed the World Tree.
If he was an ordinary person, he would have cursed and given up a long time ago, but Krasch was not an ordinary person.
In the meantime, when my physical strength reached its limit, I would sink the great sword I had brought with me when I fell into the sacred tree, sit there and doze off to recover my physical strength.
After that, I repeated climbing the World Tree again and finally reached the branches of the World Tree.
“You’re here.”
When Krasch arrived with an exhausted expression, Durandal greeted him very leisurely.
Then he suddenly said.
“Sit down and cross-legged.”
As his words continued without any time to rest, Crashu trudged over and sat cross-legged.
Although he was drenched in sweat and his face was disfigured, the venom in Crasch’s eyes still remained.
Durandal came up behind Crashu and immediately attached a piece of paper.
“The paper I have just pasted is a piece of paper imbued with the power to suppress Aurors.”
When I heard those words, the auror inside my body actually stopped moving.
Krasch belatedly realized that an intangible energy was rising from the paper.
That power was clearly the energy of Durandal’s secret weapon, Jaeryongrak.
‘I thought it was only suppressing world erosion.’
It seemed like he had the power to suppress even Aurors if he wanted to.
Crashu seemed quite surprised, so Durandal continued speaking.
“From now on, you will learn the most basic power of Jaeryongrak.”
“You mean the foundational force?”
“That’s right. If you master that power, the paper on your back will fall off naturally.”
The paper attached to his back had that meaning.
“It’s kind of a test.”
“That’s right. If you don’t pass this, you will never be able to learn Jaeryongrak.”
Durandal left those words and walked forward and sat down on his butt.
Then he crossed his legs and looked at Krasch without saying a word.
Krasch, who received his gaze, was awkwardly sitting cross-legged.
That’s because I waited because I thought Durandal would give me some advice.
But Durandal just stared quietly and said nothing.
And Krasch knew what that meant.
‘I guess you should figure this out on your own.’
I put up a piece of paper with the blessings of Jaeryongrak and figured it out on my own.
He was shocked, but if I told him that this was the training method, he had nothing to say.
Krasch had no choice but to close his eyes and begin to tap into his senses.
As Durandal intended, the auror within Krashu clearly did not move.
The feeling was very strange.
It was as if the auror itself was being crushed by a huge weight.
In addition, the power of global erosion also calmed down.
Like the Aurors, the power of world erosion was also put to rest.
Is it because of that?
Krasch felt very quiet inside.
There was a lot of commotion every day due to the Aurors and the world erosion.
Today, with both powers asleep, there was only silence left.
The feeling that the body is empty.
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But surprisingly, this feeling did not seem awkward to Crasch.
‘This is that feeling.’
Among the curses inflicted in the past.
There is a curse that has a similar function to Jaeryongrak.
That curse was none other than a curse that ate away the auras that people possessed.
It’s a curse that doesn’t really bother ordinary people, but it’s a curse.
This curse, like the generation of the firmament, was a curse that had greater destructive power the more outstanding it was.
Well, no matter how good he was, he couldn’t fight bare-handed without an Auror.
So, Krashu did his part and absorbed this curse that had been inflicted on one of the generations of the Firmament.
Even if it was just a little bit late, all the auras it had would be taken away and there was a risk that it would become empty.
The absorbed curse instantly engulfed Krashu’s aura.
However, Krasch’s natural aura was nothing special.
He had already given up on learning inaction a long time ago.
For a body surrounded by a curse, it would be better to use the curse because it was too late to deal with the aurors.
At that time, Krasch felt this sensation.
The feeling that all auras have disappeared and only a curse remains in the body.
Although the curse was loud here and there, the empty Auror inside him was quiet.
Is that why?
Krasch felt familiar with the current sensation without any discomfort.
Even though others would have been flustered, he began to look beyond himself and look around.
As his inner self became quiet, Krasch became more sensitive to external sounds.
The leaves of the World Tree were fluttering here and there following the strong wind that blew as it was high up in the sky.
However, those sounds were not unique to the World Tree.
The sky, the land, and the sea were all moving, each with its own sound and power.
Because Krasch’s inner self was quiet, the power of nature was felt more clearly.
Just as Krashu felt that power, those forces also felt his presence.
Perhaps that’s why those forces were also curious about Krasch’s inner self.
It’s as if he wants to find a place in his strangely empty inner self.
This is because it slowly and leisurely began to seep into his inner self.
Crasch was clearly aware of this sensation.
That was none other than the sensation of absorbing the power of world erosion.
‘The power is different, but the way it is handled is the same.’
Once he got the hang of it, Krashu began absorbing power at a rapid rate.
Then, before I knew it, my insides were filled with an unknown power.
A force clearly different from Aura or World Erosion.
The moment that power filled Krashu’s inner self, he felt an intangible energy overlaid on his body.
Finally, the moment when Crasch’s eyes slowly opened.
I saw a different scenery than anything I had seen before.
Just as I felt the vast power when I absorbed the power of world erosion in the midst of world erosion.
The moment I absorbed power in the world, I felt vast power in another sense.
“under.”
A sound mixed with sighing came from Krashu’s mouth.
Sarah-
At the same time, the paper behind him fell and flew away.
Right in front of him.
Durandal was looking at Krasch with wide eyes.
There was surprise in his eyes.
Yes, it was natural.
Durandal did not teach Krasch any tricks, but made him sit on the World Tree.
Because this was a power that only Krasch himself could not handle unless he felt it himself.
Auror is a power inherent in living things.
Aurors, which were developed through innate talent and effort, were a privilege that only living creatures could have.
On the other hand, the forces of world erosion are otherworldly forces.
It is violent and rough as it has eroded a world to change it into its own world.
The world invaders originally did not know of this power.
However, after they crossed over to another world as world destroyers, they realized what this power was.
This is because I realized that the power of my own world, which had been eroding, and the outside world were different.
So the world eroders freely manipulated the power of world erosion.
When they created a species, it was also like inviting them to become part of their own world.
There, Durandal noticed one thing.
If the force of world erosion exists.
Perhaps our world originally also had power?
The moment his thoughts reached that point, Durandal emptied his aura, the original power of life.
After pouring out all of my aura all day long and repeatedly falling into a state of exhaustion, I finally managed to empty it all.
Only then did he feel the power of the world.
Everyone lives in the world, but the natural power of the world itself is not realized.
Durandal called this power the aura of the world.
And through this aura, Durandal was able to create a secret art called Jaeryongrak and reach the top of the Heavenly Four Rivers.
The reason Durandal had Crashu climb the World Tree was to allow him to easily feel the aura.
This is because the aura of the World Tree can be felt better than other places.
In particular, it felt relatively easy as I used up all my aura while climbing the World Tree.
Of course, it was an action that was expected to have an effect.
‘I didn’t know it would be this effective.’
Durandal showed a surprising reaction.
‘Is this talent?’
Durandal, who had reached the Heavenly Four Rivers and stood at the end of the realm of talent, looked at Krashu with very surprised eyes.
In reality, Krasch did not have a single ounce of talent, but his greatest contribution was simply his experience.
“Is this it?”
Before I knew it, Krashu was freely manipulating the aura.
This was because he could easily handle aura as he had handled the power of world erosion.
‘It wasn’t a star from Sephira’s prophecy for nothing.’
Looking at that scene, he did not know that Durandal actually saw Krasch as a rare talent.
“Yes, just as you said, that is the power called aura. It’s the natural power of a world different from Auror. And the power of the curse you are using.”
Is it because I have been mixing too many curses with my body lately?
Even in Durandal’s eyes, Krashu’s world-eroding power seemed to be a curse.
Well, it wasn’t wrong, so Crasch nodded.
“And based on that aura, you will learn Jaeryongrak from now on.”
“okay.”
Krasch looked at the aura in his hand.
The aura fluttering in his hand was clearly a different force from the world erosion.
This was because if world erosion was a force for erosion, aura was a force for protection.
Is that why?
As a test, Krashu briefly tested the world-eroding power and aura.
Pajik!
At that moment, black and white sparks flashed inside Krashu at the same time, and his body instantly froze.
Although it was momentary, it was because I felt the sensation of my body being split in half.
If I had made a mistake, I would have screamed in front of Durandal.
‘Is there any way to use both at the same time?’
But this was something I had thought about to some extent in advance.
It was quite surprising that the world had its own power, but this side had been thinking of a way from the beginning.
Krashu planned to learn Jaeryongrak even if it meant burning his body.
‘Everything that can be used is used.’
This was Krasch’s purpose from beginning to end.
“Take a day off today. “I had a hard time coming up.”
Durandal left those words and leisurely turned around.
“Let’s get something to eat down below.”
Durandal went down without a care in the world as Krasch came up for several weeks.
Crashu looked at that and fell into his seat.
Crashu’s eyes illuminated Raheln Academy far below the clouds.
Krasch just wanted one thing.
Please, don’t let anything happen down there while I’m here.
For a subject who knows very well how fleeting that wind is.
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