Drug-Eating Genius Mage

Chapter 683



Chapter 683

Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine Episode 683

The Oldest Lineage (5)

“... ... The King’s disciple?”

Lennok’s hand, which had been gripping his will, stopped in line with the black magic that surrounded him.

King of Pandemonium.

An 8th-level black magician who transcends the hierarchy, and a transcendent sorcerer who intervenes in time and space as a result.

A monster that roams all over the continent, destroying and annihilating all kinds of cities and civilizations, reigning as an object of fear and fear.

But at the same time, he is also the one who drew Lennok into Pandemonium by constantly searching for talented people.

Could it be that this man who was cruel to everything he was not interested in accepted a new disciple at a late age?

Lennok, who even let go of the magic he was holding onto, looked at Baegon with interest.

“Right. You’re a disciple of Myung... ... .”

Ming tried to bring Lennok into Pandemonium for a long time, but he did not try to make Lennok his disciple.

It was probably because he was vaguely aware of the fact that the magic and system that Lennok had already learned was different from his own.

That’s why Lennok, too, has focused on asking Myung’s secrets rather than trying to learn black magic.

However, apart from that, I am well aware of how cold and demanding the standard for ‘talent’ is.

If Ming had indeed chosen Baygon as his apprentice, how rare and unique was Baygon’s talent?

“I was thinking of just researching about the oldest lineage and leaving, but there was something more interesting than I thought.”

Lennok’s eyes shone sharply as he stared openly at Baegon, looking up and down.

“Or are you the one related to the ‘old blood’?”

I know that someone called the oldest lineage is using the power of extinction.

If the family inheriting that lineage made the existence of extinction their symbol, there must be a secret beyond simple worship or faith.

Perhaps the reason why Baegon was chosen as Ming’s disciple was related to that.

But instead of answering Lennoc’s question, Baegon took a step forward and urged Ermund.

“Finish the work quickly!!”

“Really, what kind of nonsense is this... ... .”

Ermong continues to work on something in front of a huge tree while grumbling.

Having said that, it seems clear that there is still work to be done here.

The moment when Lennok was about to raise his magic again to check it out.

Baegon walked out, twisting his body as if blocking his line of sight, and pulled his finger like a trigger.

Kirik!!

In accordance with that hand gesture, the spells waiting to be chanted were sequentially lined up. Dozens of black magic surrounding Lennok acted as if spinning.

Dozens of spells chanted and preserved like a key and a lock interlocked, blocking the space where they exquisitely escaped with time lag.

Heukyul-type unique magic

multi-manifested spirit body

[Magic Sword (魔度): Black Key (黑鍵)]

Exploded almost simultaneously, aiming for Lennok’s vital points and pores.

Kwagwagwagwang!!!

An illusion as if dozens of huge black pillars were rising from the spot at the same time.

Black pillars are assembled in the shape of a cube, confining and isolating Lennok, as if completing blocks by matching them.

What a profit... ... !!

Baegon, who had confirmed Lennok’s presence inside the perfectly sealed cube, grabbed his right hand.

[The Temple of the Black Death]

Kuwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

The cube mercilessly collapsed as it was, squeezing out its contents.

Even a person with strong physical abilities could not leave even a handful of blood on the spot.

However, there was no human blood dripping from the bottom of the temple of the Black Death.

Instead, the pillars of the black keys, which he thought were perfectly compressed, were greatly shaken and blue lightning leaked out.

Jjoeok!!

The moment I recognized it, a giant lightning hand protruded in front of me, grabbing the door and twisting it open.

It is hard to believe that he is squeezed inside the temple of the Black Death. The huge two-handed palms protect Lennok as if overlapping them.

A quadruple chant of lightning magic that deploys at the same time as the magician walking out of it with a cane.

[Rain yoshinrae (Rainyeo Shinrae)]

[Hand beats (hand beats)]

[Darajeon (帶羅电)]

[Yeoroesin (余雷身)]

Pajijijijik!!!!!

The giant’s two hands rotated as if disappearing from the spot, and collided right in front of Lennok’s eyes.

Creation System Inherent Magic: Alchemy Applied

Quadruple Combination Complex Resonance

[Super Fusion]

The ripples of the huge thunder burned and pushed away all the dark magic that was scattered around.

[Thunderstorm]

Quaaaaaaang!!!

“Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

The condensation of magical power was so great that even Ermong, who was fiddling between the tree trunks, had a hunch of death.

Surprisingly, however, the power of Lennok’s thunderbolt burns only Baegon’s spell without touching the fragments of extinction and disappears.

“I’m crazy... ... .”

Understanding the meaning, Ermong’s complexion turned purple.

Even though it was a chant powerful enough to push away high-ranking black magic and the whole space, there was not a single burn on the branches of the tree of extinction.

The fact that while using multi-attribute shock magic with that much power, the speed and range were controlled in particle units.

“You don’t have to damage it to leave a specimen.”

Looking at Baegon’s stiff face, Lennok nodded.

“I’ll play with you as long as it doesn’t damage the tree. I wonder what kind of talent you have that caught Myung’s eye.”

“Do not be ridiculous... ... !!”

With a low curse, Baegon chants his magic again.

[Dark Oksae(暗獄鎖): Goeyeong(怪影)]

[Female Queen Seungcha(黎朽承車)]

A chain of thick shadows protrudes from under your feet, and black wagons rise from all directions, using him as a rein.

Koo Goo Goo!!

Black magic power boiled between the wagons that ran with the wheels rolling and revolving around Lenok, leaving black scars on the ground.

Chii profit!!

In an instant, he grabbed the black magic that filled all directions and rushed towards Lennok.

“It’s enough to break it before using such ignorant magic!!”

A new type of Baegon hidden in the darkness grabbed the wagon’s chains and moved at high speed.

He began to break Lennok’s shield like mad, hitting the bombardment magic he had chanted in an instant.

Doo doo doo!!!

[Black Fellowship]

[Purplement]

The burning black will gnaws at shield and electric shock magic at the same time.

[Dynamic]

The magical particles cast under the shadows concentrated and became a spinning jet-black light that penetrated the underground cavities.

A black drop of water that Myung used to block Lennok’s attack.

Black magic that blocked all attacks as if the space itself was glued together and hardened.

Lennok let his magic power convert into black magic, then collected all the black magic within the realm and implemented the only black magic that remained in his memory.

The only black magic that Myeong can say he learned directly.

Ermong sat down and shook his head as if it was absurd.

“It is a devilish idea. Why don’t you just be the villain?”

“It’s a lie... ... No way... ... .”

Even in the midst of being suffocated, the figure of Baegon bleeding profusely due to the recoil of the magic being forcibly destroyed.

Lennok manipulated the sorcerer who had been strangling Baegon and slammed his body head first into the ground.

Woo support!!

“Cool!!”

The appearance of Lennok, who destroys Eye Magic, which has reached the highest level of single firepower among black magic, from the front.

Ermong glanced at him and crawled away to a corner of the room where his eyes could not reach.

“Shut up... ... .”

Lennok raised his gaze as he threw the twitching Baegon under his feet with his eyes wide open.

“Explain it. Why is Ming’s disciple here?”

Personally, I couldn’t kill Baegon right away as I had received many things from Myung.

If, as Baegon himself said, he was truly a disciple of Ming, he was willing to move on to making it impossible for him to rise again.

“So that’s it... ... .”

The moment when Ermong sighed and tried to explain.

The black tree hanging over the heads of the three of them began to tremble.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

At the same time, it madly absorbs intelligence and vitality with both roots and branches, and sucks oil and Glenn’s corpse from one side to the other.

The moment when the energy was distorted as if it were about to explode.

The tree stump that Ermong had been facing just before cracked open, revealing something inside.

squeaky!!

What you see inside the tree is a dark black coffin that doesn’t allow even a single point of light.

It is hard to believe that it was made without human touch, and the seams are so smooth and sophisticated.

A strange presence that seemed to absorb not only the surrounding magical energy, but also the entire consciousness of the viewer.

It’s as if someone will open that coffin and walk out.

Ermong shrugged.

“It was for making that.”

“... ... .”

The moment Lennok was about to move towards the coffin.

“Cool cool cool!!”

Baegon, covered in blood, stood in front of the coffin before Lennok.

Ermong sighed lightly and touched his forehead.

“... ... this.”

“done. The plan ends here.”

Baegon said, glaring at Ermund and Lennoc at the same time.

“I will tell Master everything that happened here and I will kill you guys.”

“That coffin must be something related to Ming.”

“... ... .”

“Is the reason why Ming’s disciples were brought in was because the author was needed to make the coffin?”

At Lennoc’s words, Ermong’s expression changed into a chewed expression.

“Yeah, just say everything!!”

“So are you, old man.”

Baegon laughed at Ermong.

“You dare betray me while relying on Master’s grace to save your life!!”

Ermong sighed and touched his forehead.

“How can we betray each other when we never trusted each other?”

“shut up!!”

Baegon, who clutched the coffin door with both hands, raised his mana.

Jijik!!

The pressure caused black ooze to run down between the nails and the veins on the backs of the hands to burst.

But Baegon laughed maniacally and pulled the door of the coffin with all his might.

“done. Myungwang will come down here!!”

[Did you say your name was Ban there?]

Ermong quietly sent a message to Lennok as he sighed.

[Would you like to forget about the previous quarrel and cooperate?]

“... ... .”

[That crazy bastard intends to call the warlock here. If we continue like this, we will all die.]

When Lennok did not answer, Ermong whispered again in an urgent tone.

[It’s okay to just break it. If you find out that things went differently than planned, you will not be able to handle the irritation... ... .]

“Yes. Try opening it.”

“Eek?!”

Lennox nodded, ignoring Ermong, who had forgotten the message and was frightened.

“If it was someone I knew, he wouldn’t be the one who wouldn’t explain even after the situation turned out like this.”

That coffin is unusual, but it’s not to the point that you can’t break it if you want to break it.

If Baegon could use the coffin’s power to summon a man, Lennok was also willing to look around for a while.

Hearing Lennok’s relaxed reply, Baegon gritted his teeth and raised his mana.

“... ... Don’t be funny. I didn’t know how long I could be so relaxed... ... !!!”

“... ... .”

“Not you, but I am Master’s disciple!! I’m the heir to the king!!! I... ... !!!!”

What a profit... ... !!

With his fingers crushed and flesh dripping down, he opened the coffin with all his might.

“Aaaaaaaaa!!!”

The moment I opened the door of the coffin with all my might, shedding tears of blood.

The shockwave that exploded inside the coffin blasted Baegon’s body at subsonic speeds.

Ugh support!!

Lennok silently stared into the open coffin, ignoring Baegon, who was tumbling to the ground with broken limbs.

A black crown that was completed by sucking the energy of an extinct Acrotrinier and the life force of hundreds of Glenns.

What is the power contained within it?

“... ... .”

There was only a thick darkness with no end in sight.

Dark thoughts that seemed to melt and flow.

A mass of darkness that subsides without knowing the end and digs into the other side of unconsciousness.

“Master!!!”

Baegon cried out bitterly.

“Master!! HELP!!!”

[...] ... .]

At that moment, I felt as if something was averting my gaze in the darkness.


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