Reincarnation of the Forsaken Genius Chapter 115

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Episode 115

A temple that had stood for many years was reduced to ashes. It was a building that had no ability to stand in the first place.

Syang stopped walking, stepping on the ashes. He nodded and tried to move forward, but it seemed as if he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Beyond the transparent membrane, it was intact even after being hit directly by the Inferno’s flames.

Swaaaah!

I broke some of the defensive magic with Stormtail. The gap in the shield that had been there for a while was about to fill again, so I urged Syang to walk.

‘The fact that I’ve built up layers of defenses means that I’ve come to the right place.’

There was another piece of evidence that turned my suspicions into certainty. The eyes were clouded. Barzai’s curse became more intense. He was trying to protect what was inside, no matter what.

Things looked blurry as if my eyesight had suddenly deteriorated. However, the magic eye was an ability unrelated to eyesight. I gave up my physical eyesight and only saw the flow of magical power with the magic eye.

Even in the midst of the inferno’s karma, there was a clean space of about two meters in diameter. Inside it was something important that Barzai was trying to protect.

“If it is not visible anyway, then it should be invisible equally to all. Dimes, raise up the darkness of the beginning. Swallow the light and make blind those who are open. Make it so that even the gods cannot see inside.”

Although it was not possible, Demain did not respond and carried out the action. Pitch darkness descended on the space surrounded by the transparent curtain. It was such absolute darkness that even I lost my sense of direction.

“Thank you for your hard work. From now on, I will do it.”

Baaaaaa… … .

Sweat was seeping through the wavy hair of the stray dog. No, it wasn’t sweat, it was pus. It stank.

Without sparing any mental or magical power, I opened the three-wheeled eye with all my might. What cannot be seen with the three-wheeled eye cannot be seen with anything else. I wanted the truth. I wanted to uncover the hidden truth, the corruption hidden behind it.

I looked into the ground with my tricycle. I dug through the darkness into the mound of dirt and discovered something hidden inside.

‘Found it!’

I realized why Barzai was preparing such a huge chain of curses to stop me. What was buried in this land was not an ancient temple or anything like that.

Divine.

‘Divine!’

I had read about the Divine in an ancient book found in the library of the Zeno royal family. I may be wrong, but within the scope of my knowledge, there was no object that emitted such magical power.

It was a stone slab about 50 centimeters long and wide, but it seemed to be less than a centimeter thick. However, the magical power surging from it was as strong as if an entire magic stone mine had been moved there.

Divine is a symbol of God.

It was incomparable to the holy relics, because this holy relic contained a piece of the god. In other words, if this divine being could be destroyed, Barzai’s power would be diminished. The ancient books recorded the ancient gods who were driven out from their thrones when the divine being was destroyed.

Whoosh whoosh!

A huge flame rose up around me. Inferno was trying to protect me.

There was a change in the sky.

Barzai, sensing the crisis, sent down a huge chain of curses. However, the curses could not be stopped by the superior fire spirit alone.

“Inferno, take away the flames!”

It wasn’t just the Chain of Curses that was rushing at me. I could see Baron Jade in the distance.

They seemed to have come running in a hurry after seeing the change in weather.

‘… … To live? Baron Jade knew that too. He offered this territory to Barzai from the beginning.’

Baron Jade brought about fifty foot soldiers and two knights. He swung his sword at me and ordered me to attack.

‘It’s a curse. But the choice is entirely yours.’

It was impossible for the lord who ruled over the land where the Divine of Barzai was buried to live a life free from the curse. The chain of the curse was connected not only to Baron Jade and the two knights, but also to fifty or so soldiers.

They drew their swords on me to survive.

‘The theory has been established.’

Thanks to the opening of the Samryunan, I was able to complete a theory to support the hypothesis I had vaguely conceived.

‘No, there’s one thing missing.’

What I lacked was magic power. My magic power was overflowing, so I didn’t discuss it when I was establishing the theory. When I got here, I conserved my magic power as much as possible, and occasionally filled it up with the training method.

However, I didn’t have enough magical power to stop that huge chain of curses.

‘Is this a fight between humans and gods!’

I closed my eyes tightly. I had to find a way. I gathered all the knowledge in my head, all the experiences that had not yet been established as theories, and all the things I had sensed. I laid them out and mixed them up to find a solution.

‘If I continue like this, I’ll die! I can’t do this with my body!’

That was when.

-The truth will set you free!

My forehead felt numb. My three-wheeled eye seemed to expand, and more things came to mind. As if I had suddenly realized the truth of all things, I could figure out anything.

He even came up with a clear solution to overcome this situation.

It was a completely different approach from the theories I had previously established.

“Don’t make me laugh! Now you want to take all the credit? I’m not your servant! If you want your puppet, go to Yuria!”

The method Brecha taught me was correct.

I wanted to take Brecha into my body and start a fight between gods. I didn’t care if my body would be ruined because of it. I wanted to use this opportunity to spread Brecha’s power to the world and awaken as a high-level god who could approach Haryan.

“I will fight my way!”

A theory has been established for this. It cannot be given up as impossible. The theory has to be revised to become a law.

Rather, it was good news to know that I was lacking. If I could just fill that, I could reach perfection, even if it wasn’t perfect.

Humans were not perfect to begin with. It was a contradiction to try to live a perfect life with an imperfect vessel. The lack and the imperfection were mixed together, and all I could do was try my best.

That was the unbridgeable gap between God and man.

I turned my gaze.

Swaaaaah!

I split the defensive magic circle. In fact, staying inside it increased my chances of survival. Just before the cursed chains were about to land on my head, the magic circle would push the curse away a little.

I even refused that.

I stepped out of the magic circle and came face to face with a crowd of humans who were rushing at me to kill me.

“It is the path you have chosen.”

I swung Stormtail at Baron Jade and the fifty or so men following him. The sword energy curved in a spiral and swept away the fifty or so humans.

Neither soldiers, nor barons, nor knights could stop my swordsmanship. Severing their breath was nothing to me now.

puck!

He thrust his sword into the knight’s heart.

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The blood cell tried to suck the life out of me and take it for itself, but I restrained it.

“Blood cells, put away your greed! Right now, surviving together comes first!”

The blood cells cut off the desire. Instead, they transferred the life force they had sucked out through the sword to me.

I didn’t even have to swing my sword one by one. I just cut my palm with the sword. As I sprayed blood toward the corpses, they rose up in human shapes.

The blood cells continued to grow. The only reason he gathered his strength was to take over my body. Even though I knew that, I left him alone.

It was because I had the confidence to control it.

The bloodsuckers ate the hearts of the corpses. It happened in an instant. When they came back to me, I had to drink blood until my stomach burst. I felt like I had been reduced to a vampire, but I was still full of energy.

‘The energy that was lacking was filled.’

In my left hand, instead of a dagger, I held a spirit stone of death. I had used up a lot of energy creating six wights, but I still had enough magic left to perform one round of necromancy magic.

dump!

I sat down in my seat.

It was because the chains of curses had descended to a distance that could be reached by stretching out one’s hand.

“Iredem, in the name of Louis de Hebron, I command you. Primordial death, who deceives even death, grant me death. Lead me to the other side of life. Death, come to me. Desparados!”

Iredem, who was guarding me, disappeared.

The skull of the Dullahan he had been inhabiting fell to the ground and rolled around.

Damn!

The spirit stone of death was split.

It took away all the magic power that was in my dungeon and veins. As if that wasn’t enough, more energy was about to leave. If it took any more, it would no longer be magic power, but my life force.

‘I still have three magical powers left!’

Louis Aura’s magic technique was used. The magical power of the branded trolls that had not yet been absorbed surged in.

Quagwaquagwaqua!

The magic power was rapidly building up. No, it was being consumed as quickly as it was building up. I thought I had absorbed quite a bit of energy, but the necromancy magic was consuming my magic power even more viciously.

Up to this point, everything was as expected.

After this, there were only hypotheses, and it was difficult for me to guess what the results would be.

“Syang, I’m sorry.”

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Suyang cried sadly. The ceremonial dagger was wedged into the corner of Suyang’s leg.

The blood cells sucked in Suyang’s energy without hesitation, and Suyang quickly advanced towards death.

-Pee! Pee! Pee! Pee! Pee!

Syang’s blood was qualitatively different. He was a mutant with overflowing magical powers, and was once a vessel infused with the power of a god.

He took out a piece of paper folded three times from his bosom. It was a kind of magic scroll. It was made in ancient times and had the power to restore everything to its original state.

It was a powerful scroll that not only healed wounds, but also restored them to their original state.

However, this scroll had one drawback.

The point is that no one knows when it will turn back.

chuck!

He attached the scroll he had obtained with great difficulty to Syang’s body. It was an item that was difficult to obtain even with money. Since no one knew of the existence of this scroll in the first place, it was a treasure that he would not have even seen if he had not bought all kinds of old books and documents from the Sumia Bookstore.

“You won’t die. Trust me and open your eyes, Syang.”

It seemed as if energy was rising from the body of the dying Syang, and the limp fur became firm.

The scroll’s effects did not seem to be felt all at once, and it changed Syang’s body somewhat slowly.

Thanks to the Syang, all the magical power needed for the spell was gathered. The Desperados spell that absorbed them all breathed the breath of death into me.

Desparados was a magic equivalent to a 7th class magic by the standards of a wizard. As someone who was not even familiar with necromancy, I attempted to forcefully use high-level magic, which required a great deal of sacrifice.

‘Okay!’

Death came to me as I lay on the floor like a corpse in a coffin. With it came the chains of the curse.

A chain of curses as big as a house was looming over me. There was no way to escape it. Even if I ran away, it would chase me to the end.

The chains of the curse pressed down on me. It seemed as if it was going to pass me by and go deep into the ground, but then it stuck its sharp head out above the ground like an earthworm.

The chain of curses lost its direction. It was because it had lost the object of its curse. No, it was because it recognized that the object of its curse was already dead.

Fake death magic, Desparados.

It was a magic that temporarily gave the opponent the attributes of the undead. In the days when necromancy magic was flourishing, even this type of magic was used.

The curse that had lost its target began to wander around in search of a new target. The huge chain split into dozens and hundreds of strands and flew like meteors. One of them aimed for Syang.

“Where!”

Kaaaaaaang!

Sparks flew from the cursed chain that hit Stormtail. The thickness of the chain thinned as the cursed energy was canceled out.

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