However, if an old person accidentally falls from a roof, he dies.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu… … .”
Drezha barely managed to get up, moaning endlessly. The sight of him constantly staggering around seems truly pitiful. It was a sight that made me feel like I was torturing a poor old man.
However, that poor-looking old man could annihilate thousands of Antares troops if he wanted to.
‘We can’t leave him alive!’
Steeling his mind, Reppenhardt approached Dreza with his fists clenched. Drezza let out a helpless voice.
“Shit… … Not to Gerard himself, but to his disciple… … .”
Although there was still a lot of Dreza’s magic left, Repenhardt knew well that victory or defeat had already been decided.
Even Dreza’s most powerful blow, the Imperial Buster, Reppenhardt can just stand still and withstand it. Even after that, I don’t get tired. On the other hand, Drezza can no longer block Reppenhardt’s blow.
With a cold expression on his face, Reppenhardt opened his mouth as if he was passing judgment.
“I have no personal feelings, but several precious lives have died in your hands. Archmage Dreza, I will now charge you with the blood of Antares!”
Dreza lowered his head and made no response. I just mutter to myself endlessly.
“To my disciple… … Not to Gerrard himself, but to his student… … .”
Well, it was a completely understandable reaction. To be honest, it was true that he looked a bit pitiful, but Reppenhardt tried to ignore it and worked hard to survive.
“I will finish it soon.”
It was then.
A strange haze rose behind Dreza’s gloomy back.
“To my disciple… … .”
At the same time, light exploded from his eyes.
“Do I even have to use this method on that damn disciple!”
A pillar of light rose above Dreza’s shoulder.
The light illuminated the surroundings brilliantly and gave off a formidable energy. Just from that energy, a gust of wind blew up, a crater was dug in, and the brown ground began to turn pitch black. The fallen trees withered rapidly and dropped their withered leaves on the ground.
Reppenhardt was startled and took a step back.
“what?”
At first, I thought it was some kind of fraud or death energy. Because it was similar to the scene unfolding from the terrifying energy of death.
But he soon realized. That was not the energy of death.
‘It’s just a magic field, isn’t it?’
Drezha’s magic field increased its output so much that it affected reality, showing a phenomenon similar to fraud.
It was truly an incredibly high-output horsepower. This level is comparable to that of him in his previous life. It is not simply the magical power of Repenhardt’s own body, but is in no way inferior to that of the Demon King Repenhardt, whose output was increased with the relics of the four directions!
‘Nonsense! ‘The author’s pure magic power is higher than what I used to be?’
In his previous life, he was a man with magical powers that reached the limits of humanity. In theory, the human body cannot maintain more magical power. Leffenhardt knows better than anyone else.
‘Even I could barely produce that much instantaneous output because I had the relics of the four directions.’
Leffenhardt was confused. If Dreja had that level of ability, there was no way that fact would have been known in his past life.
Drezha continued his sorrowful voice, radiating tremendous power.
“It’s a shame, I have to give my all to that student instead of Gerard… … .”
“You were hiding your secret, old man!”
Dreza cast a blank look at the embarrassed Reppenhardt. With a look of shame on his face, the old man, who had reached the peak of his magic, muttered helplessly.
“… … Why are you so surprised? “Did you really think that I was trying to get along with your master at that level?”
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Dreza had been flying for 30 years just to avoid Gerrard’s attack. As a result of training to my death, I became confident that I could avoid Jim Unbreakable’s attacks to some extent.
But not all problems were solved.
Isn’t Jim Unbreakable’s true strength his vicious attack?
Jim Unbreakable’s true strength is his indomitable body that does not break down no matter what he does.
No matter how well you dodge, if you cannot defeat your opponent, it is not victory. Just another miserable escape.
“I studied and studied how much power would be needed to destroy Jim Unbreakable… … .”
Contrary to Leppenhardt’s thoughts, Dreza was fully qualified to be a wizard. He never did the foolish thing of taking Gerrard as a standard when he was in his sixth form. If Dreza had been that short-thinking, would he have devoted himself to aviation for 30 years in the first place?
He was properly aware of Jim Unbreakable’s strength through the records of past kings.
Although it was only the first Fist King who reached the level of 9-stack Calamity Soul and Martial God, successive Fist Kings have easily reached the level of 7 or 8 stacks.
A genius among geniuses discovered by scouring the continent is born only after continuing to undergo ruthless training that is 100% suited to his or her talent. There is no such thing as a weak person when it comes to Jim Unbreakable.
“I expected Gerrard to have at least 8 stacks. This is a fact that can be seen even if you think just a little bit… … .”
Jim Unbreakable’s drone, which has mastered the 8-stack Calamity Spirit, is truly a monster itself.
The simple body alone cannot even cause injury unless it is Blade Auror or magic of the 6th circle or higher. Moreover, when the spiral guard is added, it becomes a truly unbreakable, iron wall that can never be broken.
No matter how hard you calculated it, there was no way to destroy Gerard with the current 9th Circle magic. Even the magic he was most confident in, Imperial Burst, could easily be destroyed by Gerard’s Spiral Guard.
“… … But Gerard, that monster is not one who can use expedient methods… … .”
In history, there have been quite a few cases where people had fun attacking according to the rotation speed of the spiral guard. In fact, this was the case with Lecawan, an Auror user from the Kingdom of Grind who faced Repenhardt.
However, this was a story that was no longer accepted around Gerrard.
Jim Unbreakable’s warrior, who has reached the level of 8-stack Calamity Horn, can use a new technique called Double Spiral Guard. In front of that whirlwind that rotates in both directions, adjusting the rotation speed does not work.
The more I researched, the more I understood why previous great wizards were unable to compete against the King of Powers after 6 stacks.
No matter how cleverly the magic was linked and connected and the situation controlled, it was useless in front of the overwhelming power and overwhelming rushing power that destroyed everything that stood in its way. Is it truly the most perfect state of purity?
“In the end, there was only one answer. If no technique works, I have no choice but to strike with pure force… … .”
Drezha muttered softly and rolled up his arms. Reppenhardt opened his eyes wide.
‘What about that?’
The old man’s bare arms were exposed, with intricate tattoos drawn on the wrinkled skin. It was clearly a red tattoo that had not been there before.
Dreza sighed and continued speaking in a hollow voice.
“That’s why I made this. Instant magical power amplification technique, Heavenly God’s Corridor. In order to destroy Gerard’s damned body, there was no other way than to increase the output of magical power and increase the power of the magic itself… … .”
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Even though he was emitting enormous magical power, Dreza did not look triumphant at all.
“Whew, I have to give my all to that student, not even Gerard… … .”
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As he looked up at the sky and lamented, there was a rather severe sense of defeat lingering in his eyes.
It wasn’t really that Dreza was hiding his secret.
Doing your best against Gerrard’s student means admitting that you are inferior to Gerrard. So even when the situation was difficult, he held on and did not use this tactic.
Using the Celestial Corridor itself is a terrible shame and defeat for Dreza.
“Gerard really has a good student. No, if you think about it, there was no king in history who had no disciples.”
Reppenhardt blinked blankly as he looked at the shining red pattern on the depressed-looking Dreza’s whole body.
‘Uh, that’s… … .’
He immediately recognized Dreza’s tattoo that suddenly appeared. In magic, it was a method that was treated as a kind of external affair, the tattoo technique.
Sometimes, magicians require external assistance because their computing power is greater than their skills. A representative example is when beginner wizards use wands with crystal balls.
However, a crystal ball wand cannot be used to perform advanced magic techniques. The same goes for using other tools. No matter how elaborate it was, since it was a foreign product, the magic depicted on the outside was nothing more than an aid.
Even if it is only about 3 circles, the method of supplementing the magic using external tools does not work.
There, 200 years ago, a wizard belonging to the Mara Grande Society came up with a rather unusual method.
-You’re saying it’s useless because it’s foreign knowledge? So doesn’t that mean that Sinnaejimul(?) is okay?
An attempt was made to make up for the lack of skill by tattooing the wizard himself on his own skin. In fact, there have already been cases where wizards used magic samples to temporarily draw magic circles on the backs of their hands or palms to amplify their power.
This is only temporary, so even if you sweat, the magic circle will just dissipate, so it doesn’t spread much, but if it’s a tattoo, it’s a different story. It can be used almost semi-permanently.
‘I was wondering how Dreza used the output amplification technique… … .’
The technique itself that amplifies the amount of magical power was also used by Reppenhardt. In fact, all the magic so far was manifested through that technique. Otherwise, no matter how efficiently you use it, you won’t be able to handle Dreza’s enormous amount of magical power.
However, this was possible because Repenhardt only had low magic power and had already reached circle 10.
Although the magic power contained in his body is low, his soul is already trained enough to handle magic power several times that much, so he can afford to use that spell.
On the other hand, Dreza’s case is different. He is still in a stagnant state in the 9th circle, and his soul cannot afford to maintain a spell that would instantly amplify the amount of magic power.
‘But if you plan a spell like that on the outside and only activate it yourself… … Yes, it would be possible.’
For a technique that complicated, it would be difficult to draw it on the body with ink. The more advanced the technique, the more sophisticated it becomes, and even the slightest error destroys all control techniques. Even if you draw it temporarily, it will be destroyed with just a little sweat.
On the other hand, if it is a tattoo, the technique can be performed properly without any problems.
‘So, I tried the tattoo method. Yeah, I understand.’
Yes. I understand.
but… … .
‘The real master’s sin is great, tsk tsk.’
Leffenhardt knew. Why is this tattoo technique, which only seems to have good things on the outside, treated as an affair in magic?
At first glance, the tattoo technique appears to be a permanent technique.
But in reality, it was a useless method that could not last even a year or two.
The human body continues to change. We gain and lose weight, and we continue to age over time.
The tattoo itself can last 10 or 20 years. However, the tattoo technique is so complicated that if the shape is slightly expanded or decreased, it will soon be ruined. Although it looks the same on the outside, it slowly but surely loses its effectiveness as the skin loses its elasticity over time.
In fact, it was normal for Dreza, who was old enough to be old, to fail the tattoo technique. There was no way the tattoo drawn on skin that was wrinkled and had lost elasticity was normal.
‘But that guy’s tattoo technique is working properly?’
In other words, it means that Drezha used that tattoo technique to match his old skin!
‘What kind of trouble is it at that age?’ … .’
It’s not for nothing that gangsters in the back alleys carve pictures of lions and tigers on their backs to show their grit. It is common for even sturdy gangsters to pierce raw flesh, stitch by stitch, with a needle and draw a picture with it, lying down for days from tension and pain.
‘At an age when I was just enjoying my day by watching my grandson’s jokes, I spent my life practicing flying and sticking needles into my raw flesh?’
Moreover, looking at the performance of that technique, it was not at a level that a wizard below the 8th circle could handle. If that were the case, there was no way it would have worked properly.
In other words, Drezha carved the magic technique into his skin with his own hands, step by step, with tears in his eyes. In fact, the magical power emitted by the spell was drawn only on the front of the body, on the area that the hand touches, supporting Reppenhardt’s guess.
There is an old man.
He practices flying hard during the day and returns to his room at night.
When no one is around, he takes off his clothes and takes out a needle and a magic sample. Then, a needle is pierced into that frail old skin, one stitch at a time.
Anesthetics cannot be used either. If his mind was clouded, he would not be able to engrave the technique properly, so he must have pierced his own skin with a clear mind.
… … When I imagined it, it was a sight that truly brought tears to my eyes.
No wonder Dreza looked so depressed. Even after going through all the hardships he had gone through, he was pushed aside by his student, let alone Gerard, and ended up taking out all his money. How meaningless must his life be?
“Ha, it’s a shame… … .”
Dreza lamented and gestured in the air. A heat wave broke out and hit Leffenhardt. It was a 6-circle explosion spell, Prominence.
However, the power was completely different from before.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
Several times more tyranny pounded on Reppenhardt’s whole body.
‘Ugh!’
Reppenhardt frowned and stepped back. He managed to defend himself with the Arcane Spiral Guard, but unlike before, he was unable to maintain his stance.
