I Became the Youngest Prince in the Novel Chapter 191

The youngest prince in the novel, episode 191

Chapter 48 Floating City (8)

What on earth happened?

Ahmad looked at the spot where Zion had disappeared without a trace before his eyes.

“… … “Your Highness Zion!”

Because it happened so suddenly, even he couldn’t react properly.

The archmage’s eyes shook as he intuitively realized that it was something more than simple spatial movement, but Ahamad could no longer pay attention to that.

Dudduddu!

A shadow covers the entire battlefield and rises upward, forming one shape.

Because that shadow was forcibly attracting the attention of all the wizards present there, including him.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the distant feeling and the crushing spirit.

And finally, in the shadow perfectly shaped like a dragon, two darkly glowing pupils look down at the watchers of light.

Young Dragon Stigma.

Founder of the floating city and head of Shadow Nest.

In addition, there was the appearance of an ancient dragon who reigned as the clear absolute authority as the second-highest magic rank in the city.

-You can be proud of yourself. Because in the end, they succeeded in calling me out.

With a muttering full of arrogance, the shadow flowing from the spirit dragon’s entire body begins to extend towards the Warden of Light and the magicians on the empire’s side.

“Unleash your brilliance magic and prepare for the erosion of shadows! And focus your attack on that evil dragon!”

Archendelt, who came to his senses at the sight, shouted as if he were angry.

The sudden disappearance of Prince Sion was certainly a variable that disrupted the flow of the battlefield and all of the planned plans, but that did not mean that they could remain silent.

If you do that, you will be instantly annihilated by that absolute being.

Paaaaaa!

To deal with Stigma, the Brightness spell created by the Watcher of Light is activated and pushes away the approaching shadow.

As a result, the battlefield becomes brighter.

And in the middle of that battlefield,

Hwaaaaaaaaa!

A path of flame that was so white that it seemed transparent passed through it.

The Wrath of the King of Destruction.

One of the strongest spells created by Ahamad Ozrima after reaching the end of level 9.

A transcendental technique that embodies the concept of ‘burning’ is fired solely for stigma.

Ahamad knew.

No matter how much he is revered as the pinnacle of wizards, his rank and level are lacking compared to the dragon called the lord of magic, especially the ancient dragon who has lived for countless years.

Therefore, there was no need for exploration.

Just unleash the strongest magic you can from the beginning.

And finally, the moment when the flame of Ahamad engulfs the spiritual dragon Stigma,

————–!

My entire field of vision was incandescent.

The aftermath of the collision stretches infinitely in a world filled with silence because even the atmosphere, the medium through which sound is transmitted, has been completely burned down.

Everything that touches the aftermath burns immediately, leaving behind nothing but pure white flames.

Is this what the world of Loki, the god of fire in mythology, is like?

Even though their vision was slowly returning, the wizards’ shaking eyes, captivated by the overwhelming sight, showed no signs of stopping.

“This is the Wizard of Contempt… … .”

An admiration flowed out of Archendelt’s mouth as he watched the scene.

‘If it’s like this… … .’

It was a moment when a light of hope appeared in his eyes.

-It was an okay spell. For a human.

An eerie voice coming from within the remnants of white heat that still remains.

“… … !”

The moment Archendelt’s face hardened,

Kwagagagagagagag!

Tens of thousands of spears emerged from the shadows covering the battlefield and pierced the wizards on the Light Watcher side.

Ahamad and other high-ranking wizards quickly deployed defensive techniques to block the spears.

But not all wizards were like that.

“Garg, gag!”

Countless spears made of shadows are stuck in the entire body of the magicians who are unable to react properly, or even if they do, their strength is not enough and their defenses are breached.

The number of wizards who died like that was a whopping one-fourth of the total force.

It happened with just one attack.

“ah… … .”

Was it only then that he realized the difference in rank?

A feeling of despair slowly appears in the eyes of the other watchers watching the scene.

-Now you have the expression I wanted.

Around Stigma, whose eyes were satisfied, a pitch-black shadow created by the fusion of authority and prophecy appeared and began to encroach on the entire space in sight.

The despair that deepens and the hope that disappears due to the insurmountable power felt from it.

and,

Kwagwagwagwagwang!

A one-sided battle, completely tilted to one side, began.

“Aaaah!”

“Kwaaaak!”

The constant screams and the rapidly dwindling numbers of the Watchers of Light.

Their attacks did not work at all as they were blocked by the wall of shadows that isolated the space itself, and on the contrary, all of the dragon’s magic was acting fatally.

“How can I deal with something like that…” … .”

In fact, it was impossible from the beginning to deal with that dragon made of shadows with just the power we had here now.

No, in the first place, the only being in this floating city who could deal with Stigma was the light dragon Obergia.

Nevertheless, the reason this operation was carried out was because Prince Sion said it was possible, but such a Prince Sion did not exist here now.

“majesty… … “Where on earth have you gone?”

Ahmad’s hands were shaking as if it was too much for him to even hold on to.

-You are waiting for someone who will not return.

After hearing Ahamad’s words, Stigma said, twisting his mouth as if he was smiling.

And the reason Youngryong said that was extremely valid.

Because the place where he banished Zion Agnes was imaginary space.

A space of unknown and denial that can never be escaped unless one is a deity who has achieved immortality.

Even though he had to expend great power and a portion of his remaining lifespan to send Sion Agnes there, Stigma did not regret that decision.

No, more accurately, I should have said that I didn’t have time to judge.

‘Darkness extending from Sion Agnes.’

The moment it recognized the darkness that seemed foreign yet clearly felt like it had been seen somewhere else, the dragon was unknowingly uttering words of expulsion.

A reaction that was almost instinctive.

Even though he was a descendant of the Eternal Emperor, he still didn’t understand why he reacted that way.

‘It doesn’t matter since I’ll never see you again.’

Knock knock!

With that thought, Stigma gathered all the shadows that existed in the cavity in front of him.

There was still some preparation left to do in order to bring down the floating city, so I decided to finish it without wasting any more time.

“iced coffee… … .”

The eyes of the wizards, including Archendelt, are dying from the overwhelming power felt from the gathering shadows.

Death that cannot be avoided or prevented.

Such death was right before our eyes.

-Yes, those are the eyes.

Stigma, who felt joy at the sight of such wizards due to his twisted values, smiled deeply and launched a wave of completed power towards the wizards.

A transcendental technique that has a predetermined result of ‘hitting the mark’ from the moment it is created.

“Is this the end?”

A despairing voice flows from Ahmad’s mouth as he looks at the waves.

The wave of shadows that had finally reached right in front of them was about to swallow up all the wizards.

Damn it!

A small distortion of space occurred between them and the waves of shadow.

A space that opens in a circle around such distortion.

And at that moment,

Let’s go!

All the waves of shadow began to be sucked into that circle.

As if the magic itself had not unfolded.

An attack of stigma that erases everything in an instant.

-That… … !!!!

Youngryong’s eyes, which were questioning the incomprehensible phenomenon, begin to turn dark with astonishment.

That place visible beyond the open space.

That place was clearly the imaginary space where he had expelled Sion Agnes a little while ago.

-no way… … .

When those dragon eyes shake at a hypothesis that comes to mind,

“Should I say thank you first?”

A voice that should never be heard here was heard.

The moment when Stigma, who felt an eerie feeling at the brightness of the world decreasing along with him, quickly turned his head towards the direction from which the voice was heard.

Faster than that.

Blah blah blah!

The blow that fell from above instantly shattered the shadow barrier and hit Youngryong.

Stigma’s head falls to the floor due to the enormous shock from it.

Before that stigma could even pull out its head,

“It was said that the more times you say thank you, the better, I guess.”

Zion, who appeared just above the head of the embedded dragon, seemed to raise one leg upward, and then quad-dead!

I took it down again.

As a result, Stigma’s head burrows deeper into the floor along with an unimaginable shock wave.

Still, it was time for Zion to raise his leg again, as if he was still not satisfied.

Tukwagagagagak!

It seemed as if all the shadows around were rising, turning into thousands of blades and flying towards Zion.

Shion lowered his legs and lightly stirred the Eclaxia he had already taken out.

But the results were anything but light.

Phew!

Because all the shadow blades that were caught in the path of the sword of extinction disappeared without even leaving a trace.

Not just separation, but literal extinction.

-how! Did you get out of there?!

Stigma, who took advantage of the gap created between them to pull out his head, glared at Sion and shouted as if he was chewing on him.

Because no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t understand it.

“They just let me out on their own.”

-… … what?

Stigma’s eyes were once again filled with doubt at Shion’s answer, but the dragon could not think about him any more.

Before I knew it, Sion had come right in front of me and was slashing his raised sword straight towards me.

Intuitively realizing that he should not receive that sword from the front, Yeongryong’s huge new form disappeared entirely from the spot.

The Sword of Zion cuts through the air where the stigma disappeared with just a single piece of paper.

Blah blah blah!

The black line that follows the path of the Sword of Zion erases everything it touches.

Among them, even the atmosphere and space were included.

‘That’s not Cheoncheonhae.’

Stigma, who felt chills at the unbelievable scene but analyzed it calmly, immediately spoke out.

-Sink into despair.

Such words can instantly erode and change the structure of the world.

The distortion caused by this changed structure turns into a wave of shadows and hits Zion.

It was similar to before, but this time, the waves were several times stronger and crashed in from all directions.

However, as Zion looked at the crashing waves, there was joy, not fear or embarrassment, in his eyes.

Because it was an opportunity to test the new level that Black Star had just reached.

Black Star 6 stars.

There were only two differences between level 6 and the previous level.

The scope and strength of the negative power that can be said to be the source of the Black Star.

The purpose of the Black Star 6 was to maximize those two.

Destruction.

With a heavy advance moving forward,

Tooung!

A wave spreading out from there.

The moment the waves of Zion collide with the waves of shadows rushing in from all directions, whoosh!

There was no noise.

There was no explosion.

Waves of shadows that disappear as if they never existed in the world to begin with.

!!!!!

The eyes of all beings watching go blank at the sight, which is beyond belief and difficult to even accept.

-That power! What is that power?

Stigma asks Shion almost as if he is screaming at the feeling of foreignness that comes from him and the ominous familiarity that gradually deepens.

in between,

“But I recognized Aubergia right away. “You’re dumber than I thought.”

As if to deny the distance between the two, the moment Shion suddenly reached the dragon and smiled with those words, -… … what?

In Stigma’s mind, a scene from the past slowly began to overlap.

‘You’re dumber than I thought.’

Clearly, even in that scene, the person in front of him was smiling and saying the same thing as now.

And that person is… … .

-Forever!

A huge cry of anger burst from the dragon’s mouth.

fantasy,