The youngest son of the famous magic family, episode 196
‘Mirang!’
Larsen recalled the ‘Legend of Tutankha’. A story like a traditional fairy tale passed down among the Keumho tribe.
[Tutankha was the legendary chieftain of the Golden Tiger tribe who ruled and commanded the whole world.]
Larsen already knew that Tutankha was Kirtel through various circumstances. Interpretations that had passed without much thought at the time continued to come to mind.
[Tutankha drew his fangs and swore. I will protect this land.]
Kirtel loved this world. He hoped it wouldn’t be consummated, he hoped it wouldn’t break. It was also inscribed in Tutankha’s oath.
‘In other words… … .’
It seems that the legendary chief of the Keumho tribe, ‘Tutankha’, was the last arrangement left by Kirtel. Foreseeing the same situation as now.
Miraang said.
“joy. Humans grow slowly. Are you still like that?”
However, Mirang could be known through animal senses.
‘It’s strong.’
Mirang herself became stronger. God’s restriction had been lifted.
A golden tiger without a tail. Mi-Rang, who was reborn as the empress of the Keumho Tribe, grew stronger so quickly that it made no sense to even feel it herself. So she was able to bring together the Kumho tribe, which acted alone.
‘I’ve gotten really strong.’
Looking at Larsen made me proud. It’s the first time I’ve seen such a strong human being since Persia.
In fact, Mirang had her own confidence that she would not lose even if she fought Persia. Even when she was much weaker than she is now, she had cut off Persha’s arm. She said she herself that now she’d be able to cut off her arm but not her neck.
However, Larsen’s growth rate was beyond imagination. He hadn’t fought himself, but he felt that way.
‘He’s much stronger than me.’
It felt different from simply being stronger. It felt like a different being. So good. Because my friends are stronger.
In the meantime, the elder of the Keumho Tribe. Elder Bakuya rushed at Keisa.
Aaaaaang!
Bakuya’s body swelled up, and hairs sprouted from his skin. changed into her tiger form.
Miraang said.
“It is the power of the Keumho Tribe, completely freed from the restrictions of the gods.”
Not only Bakuya, but dozens of members of the Kumho Tribe all turned into tigers the size of houses.
Casey Mayton waved her hand in annoyance. Every time she bumped into her hand, the golden tigers made a cracking sound and fell off.
However, Casey Mayton could not move recklessly. Rather than the Kumho Tribe itself being burdensome, the natural enemy Lassen, who was concentrating on meditation, was annoyed.
Mirang also felt that fact. She also realized what she had to do.
“You do your thing.”
You just have to drag the time.
‘We can’t kill them anyway.’
If the Geumho Tribe and that woman met without the variable Lassen. If that was the case, the Golden Tigers would have been annihilated. Right now, that woman couldn’t bring out all her strength.
Casey laughed lightly.
“It’s like a father. It’s meticulous.”
My father seems to have predicted this situation. Larsen is immersed in meditation, and Larsen’s colleagues appear and drag the time.
“Then, shall we play?”
* * *
Elder Bakuya’s arm was cut off. My arm was cut by an intangible blade that fell from the sky. Iron pudduck. arm fell off It was right next to Larsen.
The Geumho Tribe were brave. However, bravery alone was not enough to kill Keisa.
Every time Keitha Mayton gestures. Each time you cast a spell. At least one Kumho Tribe is dead. More than 30 Kumho tribes have already been killed.
Mirang curled up her lips and exposed her fangs.
“I will kill you.”
“Wasn’t that what you were going to do already?”
Casey Mayton was still relaxed. she took it easy. While continuing to care about Larsen. She kept her focus on Larsen.
‘I might be able to really separate divine power and transcendental magic.’
He is a transcendental magician who has just awakened. I don’t know if that’s possible. But his father is meticulous. He couldn’t have thought of that. He decided to assume it was possible.
‘Then that’s my chance.’
The creator who is superimposed on divine power.
You cannot harm its Creator. That is the value of Kaysa Mayton’s existence.
Because God cannot directly kill the Creator. Casey Mayton became a god, not a demigod.
God of order who maintains the order of the world. To be precise, he killed ‘Shirotun’, who was originally a ‘god of order’, and became a god himself. This world was a world where that was possible.
It was good until he killed Syrotun, the ‘god of order’. He was fine with being the new god of order.
Being able to use divine power was also pretty good. Because divine power is the power that causes miracles.
However, this restriction was too intrusive. God cannot kill the Creator. Still, ‘God of Order’ was quite free from the rules.
Because the order of the world must be maintained, it was able to interfere more directly with the world. So she has been waiting for the Creator for a long time.
‘If I kill the Creator, I become the Creator.’
You will inherit the position of Creator. Then you will be able to set this world right. Under the order of Casesa Mayton. You will be able to create a perfect dream world that is not subject to the artist’s settings.
Casey thought so.
‘The moment when divine power and transcendental magic are separated, even though it’s a very brief moment, the divine power disappears.’
It is so fleeting that it cannot even be converted into seconds. I decided to aim for that moment. You just need to take advantage of that moment and kill the Creator. After a while. The time has come.
‘You really did it.’
I was waiting, but I didn’t know if I would really make it. It was indeed the power of a Creator.
To do that right after creating the Transcendence Circle. I realized that there is a genius above a genius, and that there is another genius above that genius. Unfortunately, that genius has to die here.
‘Now.’
He unleashed the mighty magic he had prepared in advance. He spread his palms out.
A red and black circular magic circle was created on her palm. Indescribably powerful mana blew. It seemed like a typhoon was coming.
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The Geumho Tribe could not run any further. Time stopped for a moment. The world turned gray. Only Keisa and Keisa’s magic became a colored world.
“You’re not the only one who thought you could control time.”
He even used up his strength. I paused this moment. Even so, a few seconds is the limit. However, these few seconds were enough to kill the Creator.
He spat out a starter.
“Transcendent magic. Superheated Hell.”
“Transcendent magic. Dark Zone.”
The world started burning. Darkness fell over the world.
“Creator. when you open your eyes.”
That darkness and fire will devour the Creator.
“You will be killed.”
The gray world has returned to normal. Time found its normal track and began to flow again. But things didn’t go the way Casey Mayton wanted.
* * *
At first, Larsen tried to separate divine power and transcendental magic.
‘I think I’ll just have to work hard.’
I saw that it could be. Larsen had a ‘Holy Grail’, and it was a little easier to use the Holy Grail to separate energy.
‘however… … .’
I changed my mind after the Keumho Tribe appeared. At the appearance of Rosalyn and Ralphon, it was a long story, but it became clear after the appearance of the Kumho Tribe.
‘Actually, Kaysa Mayton wants me to do this.’
why?
‘The moment I succeed, it seems that a small gap opens.’
So it seems that Casey Mayton is looking for an opportunity. She can massacre the Kumho tribe at once with her wide-area magic, but she doesn’t do that.
‘That’s what I’m aiming for.’
aiming for that Then you shouldn’t act like that. Elder Bakuya’s arm was right beside him! when dropped. Larsen could feel Elder Bakuya’s arm. Elder Bakuya’s arm was a letter. Letters inscribed in Korean.
‘To avoid being noticed by Keisa. I sacrificed her arm on purpose.’
Hangeul was engraved on the arm. There is no way that Elder Bakuya engraved Hangeul himself. It was like an arrangement obtained from Kirtel’s ‘Altar of Tutankha’.
‘What is it written on?’
I had to read it without being noticed by Keisa. She pretended to stay focused.
[When you are reading this. I would have already died.]
As soon as the characters were read with the Cheonan, the characters lost their power and disappeared.
be extinct Kirtel’s arrangement seemed certain. Larsen’s prediction was correct. Tutankha was Kirtel.
[And you will be fighting the ‘concrete form of the world order’.]
‘The specific shape of the world order’ seemed to be referring to Casey Mayton. Did Kirtel know? That figure is Kirtel’s beloved daughter. The fact that it’s Casey Mayton.
[I don’t know what shape it is. However, the ‘shape’ is not important.]
huh? Shape doesn’t matter? Does that mean Casey Mayton isn’t important?
Larsen continued examining his arm.
[‘Shape’ is only materialized by the world order. In an optimized form to eliminate the variables that disturb the world order.]
Larsen felt like a blow to the head. Then it seemed that the woman wasn’t the real Casey Mayton.
Maybe Kaysa Mayton really died young at the age of 60. That seemed to be ‘World Order’ in the form of Casey Mayton.
[‘World Order’ will want to kill the Creator and create a new world. As long as the Creator exists, a new world cannot be created. Because there is only one Creator.]
know. Isn’t that why Kaysa Mayton wants to kill herself?
[Kill ‘World Order’. The ‘concrete form of the world order’ is the world order. If you kill the shape, the order of the world will collapse.]
With his eyes closed, Larsen felt the battle between the Kumho Tribe and Casey Mayton.
‘To kill such a monster?’
No matter how much he was a creator, no matter how much he learned transcendental magic, it seemed too difficult.
No matter how much you have an absolute advantage in terms of s*x characteristics. The skill gap is too big. Still, I did not despair. Clearly there is a way.
[When the order of the world collapses, rebuild the order of the Creator.]
Larsen had a hunch. He could feel the ‘set house’ in the space. He looked into space A with his Cheonan. The supplemented set collection was spread out.
[Rebuild the Creator’s order and create a new world.]
The last line was interpreted.
[That was originally my dream.]
Originally, it seems that Kirtel was going to do it. But that was impossible. That Kirtel made the plan up to this point. He passed the baton.
Now it is Larsen’s turn. The only creator in this world.
‘It’s something only I can do.’
Something even Kirtel couldn’t do. He decided to give it a try.
‘In me. Radione’s divine power remains.’
Like a creator, he decided to create a miracle through divine power. If it’s Radione’s divine power, if it’s the divine power of the god of conspiracy, then it should be possible to fool Keisa, even for a very short time.
‘Cheat.’
As if the separation was successful.
– Holy Grail. Can you hold my transcendental magic for a while? Inconspicuously as much as possible. As if they were separated into halves of the circle.
– I’ll try!
I pray for the power of the Holy Grail, and I pray for the power of the divine power possessed by the god of magic tricks. as if you’ve done it It was directed as if it had been separated.
‘at that time. Great technology comes in.’
Big technology is powerful. Keisa wants to kill herself for sure. He will use powerful transcendental magic. He decided to take advantage of the opportunity at that time.
‘I… … It kills the world order.’
I believed I could. Because Larsen had the biggest shot left.
