Genius Wizard Breaking Limits - Chapter 298



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Episode 298: The Understanding (3)

Baloch’s forced magic circle is the extreme of limiting behavior.

From the moment the magical power is firmly rooted in the body, the caster is endowed with compulsory power according to the caster’s command.

The ritual is the same, but it doesn’t mean much.

Pain is life’s defense mechanism.

The use of this instinctive fear is the origin of the creation of Colsion.

The pain varies depending on the strength of the resistance, but the maximum is not enough to break the soul. Can it be said that it is similar to an invisible iron core slicing bones, muscles and nerves?

This is the experience of Verden, who has fiercely rebelled several times.

But the downside is clear.

That not all actions can be coercive.

No, the command itself is possible, but the overload causes great damage to the ego, and it collapses like a puppet with a thread cut off.

In other words, it is the complete loss of the subject.

Involuntary breathing, heartbeat, and even the movement of organs are all stopped.

The caster commands all of them one by one, and if you don’t harmonize, you’ll die in an instant.

Of course, there is no advantage even if you save it.

Efficiency was all about falling infinitely to the floor compared to before.

Baloch Besias, who achieved the rapid growth of the Bohemirn Magic Tower. A side effect that, of course, cannot be ignored by him who pursues efficiency.

Verden seized the opportunity to create a reverse heaven by completely digging into the loophole of the forced magic circle.

“… … .”

Reviving memories of the past, I inspected the magic circle.

What is exposed on the skin is not an important factor.

Because sometimes those with high natural magic resistance usually did that.

Since no outsider can recognize the true identity of the magic circle anyway, it could be seen as a tattoo or some kind of mark.

When a fish electron dies, it naturally disappears.

Verden paid attention to something else.

‘Something is hidden.’

As soon as the question arose, he raised his left hand.

I sensed the unpleasant magic of Baloch, and at the same time felt the battered interior. I climbed up the stem of the magical power that was sitting in between.

After a while, the identity of the sense of heterogeneity was revealed.

‘Another forced magic circle on my head… … ?’

A forced magic circle engraved on the skull and torso.

They resonate with each other, sending very minute magical powers throughout their bodies.

I’ve experienced the Mage Tower’s unofficial laboratory for a long time, but I’ve never seen anything like it.

What is the purpose of this structure?

Verden’s consideration continued.

Genius magic comprehension.

A momentary intuition presented various candidates in the myriad knowledge, and the most reasonable answer was produced by adding consciousness and calculation.

Disadvantages of the Force Magic Circle.

The choice of Baloch Besias to overcome this… … .

“… … mind control.”

I looked at the structure again with a new perspective.

The magic circle on the skull controls the head, including the brain.

And the magic circle engraved on the upper body spreads its influence throughout the body as if it were playing a pivotal role.

It looks similar to black magic, which manipulates the mind by breaking down resistance, but it is completely different.

‘This is worse than that.’

According to Verden’s thought, in order for this type of magic circle to take root, the inside of the PC electron would have to be made almost like a blank sheet of paper.

Not only that, but until the magic circle takes root, even the slightest resistance will result in failure.

That is unreasonable even for an ordinary human being.

Unless it literally erased the mind.

But the finished product is right in front of you.

It is also manipulating the mind of a strong man of this size, not anyone else. It must have been clear that he had stronger mental strength than most people.

“Balloch… … What the hell have you done?”

Verden’s eyes were filled with astonishment.

* * *

Adrian’s gaze was fixed on the ground.

In the memory that I had repeated dozens or hundreds of times, the same magic circle that Baloch used was spread out.

It’s the same as back then.

It oppresses the body and restrains itself.

‘Ballock.’

Adrian remembers.

‘Baloch Besias.’

don’t forget

Promise to kill one day.

However, the feelings at that time do not reach the present.

All unnecessary emotions were transformed into forced force and distorted, and only the mental power that was dwelling penetrated consciousness and unconsciousness.

[Kill all witnesses.]

The mission resonates inside.

Adrian only raised his gaze.

There is an object to be killed right in front of you.

The wall containing something complex is staring at you. It doesn’t matter what that means.

You have to figure out how to kill it.

‘… … Magic circle.’

In the right eye, a magic circle of unknown origin appeared in my mind, but now it has disappeared. As the staff floating exactly in the sky began to emit rainbow-colored brilliance.

A battle that lasted until the very end.

From his experience so far, Adrian searched for an answer.

Bizarrely fast magic calculation power.

It must have something to do with those eyes and the staff.

‘The moment the magic circle appeared in the eyes, magic was activated at the location where the gaze was heading.’

It’s an incredible ability. so i was sure

There must be restrictions or a great burden on the use of the eyes. And that staff member’s light is supposed to be a tool to alleviate those side effects.

There is only one answer.

The route has already been set.

awesome She concentrated her mind as she bit through her molars.

It’s a magic circle that I’ve already experienced many times.

As familiar as it was to the point of getting bored, I also thought of ways to break it in the past.

No need for trial and error.

It has to be done here and now. only once.

“… … !”

It was the moment when Verden felt something unusual.

Adrian, who had been suppressed, raised his head and exploded his energy at once.

Kwajijijijik!

The Imprison was smashed.

The same goes for the gravity chains that were holding both arms in check.

The pain was accompanied by some muscle and bone twisting, but I didn’t care. Adrian’s mental strength made that possible.

The flesh dwelling in the light of the eyes.

Adrian swung his arm, and Verden, who had read the trajectory, twisted his body.

But it wasn’t meant to be cut.

───Kaaang!

A rusty sword pierced through the air and struck Orient.

Naturally, as

was lifted, thick darkness came. Immediately after, Adrian’s back kick, which rotated his body, exploded into Verden’s abdomen.

It bounced off on impact, but suffered no damage.

When it comes to hitting, Einver’s physical resistance is solid.

Verden immediately regained his focus with .

Adrian furiously pursued him, catching the falling sword and swinging it. At the same time, the returned Orient was held in Verden’s hand.

The stage is a fallen forest.

Sparks flew as the sword and staff collided.

Lightning travels through metal.

Adrian tried his best to suppress his tingling body.

‘It has to end here.’

barely reached

You have to hold on and stretch.

Caang! Kaaang! Kaga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!

Adrian’s consecutive attacks poured like a storm.

It’s not quite as fast as it was before, but it’s getting faster.

Electric shock is completely ignored.

It was to the point where it was difficult for Verden, who had strengthened his physical abilities with enchantment magic, to keep up with him.

tooth support.

Verden’s magic eye was activated.

As soon as the fine current flows forward, Adrian lowers his stance to the extreme and succeeds in avoiding it.

I didn’t miss the opportunity and used my lower body to raise my sword.

What I was aiming for was the neck.

It was one of my mistakes.

It’s surprising that he avoided the demonic eye, but his goal was so obvious.

Verden lightly shook her head.

Then, adding rotational force, he swung Orient. charged power. The shockwave emitted from the rune hit Adrian’s side.

“Gagging?!”

Kuo—Kud de deuk!

He raised his arms and legs and scratched the ground.

He hit his chest hard with the pommel, opening up his choked breath.

A magic bombardment fell towards him. Dozens of giant gravity-enhanced water droplets destroyed forests and land.

However, nothing hit Adrian properly.

Intention, not mistake.

Verden touched the ground with Orient.

‘Never kill.’

Things have changed.

As long as it is controlled by the forced magic circle, it cannot become an enemy. Therefore, powerful magic that can cause fatal damage is prohibited.

It’s hard to keep hold of it though.

It is tenacious and sensuous enough to detect gaps in the magic eye and counterattack. He even smashed the Imprison with his body.

‘It’s clear that he has experience with Baloch’s magic circle.’

In other words, the magic circle is not the best method.

It’s impossible to have one’s mind controlled and fainted.

I don’t even have time to break it right now.

I don’t even know if it’s possible to do it in the first place.

Even Verden wouldn’t have been able to dispel the forced magic circle carved by Baloch himself if it wasn’t for the inversion.

Well, there is only one way.

‘The function of the forced magic circle is temporarily suspended.’

The grasp of the structure was completed immediately.

It can be done by digging into and interfering with the thread of magic, but all it takes is a little time. In the meantime, you must completely neutralize your opponent so that they can do nothing.

‘So I have no choice but to break my limbs.’

Treatment is later.

Verden, who made the decision, gathered his mana.

Barriers tens of meters in height and length.

As I pushed forward strongly, the terrain moved. It bent as if to embrace Adrian and drew a curved flow.

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

The earth is coming.

Adrian, barely standing, looked ahead.

‘… … strong.’

He handles powerful magic as if he were breathing.

Magical power seems to be endless, and it doesn’t even show the bottom, and it doesn’t show a sign of struggling while calculating magic like this.

It is different from the transcendent.

overwhelming in a different way.

Even if it was him in the past, he wouldn’t have won.

If so, what should I do?

Is it all about giving up and accepting defeat?

For a moment, my vision blurred.

Memories of the past were playing in front of my eyes.

asked one day

───Master, what do you do when you encounter an opponent you can’t defeat even with all your might?

───Then you should lose.

To a common question, the master gave a sharp answer. Adrian, who had just turned twenty, furrowed his eyebrows.

───Even if your life is at stake?

───In most fights, you risk your life, Adrian. The same goes for mere goblins. They may be easy opponents for you, but goblins risk their lives. Then ask, how can a goblin beat you?

Of course not.

There is a gap that can never be bridged.

Still, it wasn’t the answer I wanted, so I didn’t stop.

───… … Even if there is a reason why you can’t die, do you have to die?

───Then is there anything else you can do? It’s all about giving your best effort.

───Then, if you meet a transcendental person, you must die.

───Being transcendental… … .

Master rubbed his chin.

───Transcendents are beings that transcend the boundaries of their species. Those who rule the world are never lacking even if they are absolute. like that sky

I slowly raised my head.

I saw white clouds and blue sky.

───Then isn’t the answer simple?

───Yes?

───Cut the sky. Adrian, you can do it.

Pointing to the sky, the master smiled brightly.

It was the conviction and belief that he would definitely be able to reach it.

Adrian was his pride.

But all was lost.

‘It’s my fault.’

I knelt down to the transcendent.

It was the first defeat, and eventually collapsed without being able to cut through the sky. And the price had to be paid not only by himself, but even by his master.

His end is still clear.

So what will the second one take away.

I’m afraid I can’t even guess. so i don’t think because if you don’t support Still holding it in my black hand.

Wow!

Adrian charged, leaving footprints on the ground.

do not avoid There are no more options.

Either die or win. If adding power to power isn’t enough, I’ll pour more than that.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

He roared and gathered all his energy.

Aaaaaang!

Even after colliding with the earth barrier, Adrian did not stop. He swung his sword, splitting the barrier with a blow and moving forward.

season, exacerbation

A skill that cannot be developed with current skills.

It felt like my whole body was burning because of that, but I had to endure it.

Failure is not tolerated.

will never be defeated again

Violet afterimages remain clearly.

Although they cannot be seen, their path is straight because they only pursued speed.

That’s why it’s easy to stop.

It’ll be the end if the whole area is blown up, or if magic is poured into that orbit.

‘If that happens, the author will die.’

violate the purpose

So Verden did not avoid. Because he recalled the number of cases that could be saved, through the opponent’s power.

Attribute selected gravity. Dark purple aura wrapped around her body.

When Verden, who had become the ruler of the elements, concentrated magical energy into the Jewel of Orient, two oblique rings of gravity were formed.

Things with the same nature repulse and create repulsion.

The secret of anti-gravity realized with infinite magic.

Right after that, they came into each other’s range.

moved at the same time.

Sword strikes from above and magic from below.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Air waves that pierced the eardrum blew the surroundings away.

A huge vacant lot was created in the middle of the forest, and the area the two people were standing on sank into a hollow due to the enormous impact.

Soon the clouds that covered the sky parted.

It was Adrian’s sword skill with a concentration of speed beyond the extreme. The blue moonlight seeping through the cracked clouds pointed at the two of them.

The blow was a close encounter.

To the extent that Adrian’s sword might have penetrated the magic and reached Verden.

The final blow he wielded had a meaning to it.

But that was the limit.

so-so-so-so.

Physical force reflected by anti-gravity.

The rusty sword Adrian was holding shattered. The bones in his right arm holding him tight were broken, and the nerves in his left arm were paralyzed.

I lost my weapon.

Both arms do not move.

There is also no longer the ability to squeeze out.

Still have to move.

[Kill all witnesses.]

Adrian put a piece of sword floating in the air in his mouth.

I put my weight on it, aimed at the opponent’s neck with all my heart, and stabbed it.

Kwadeuk.

Of course it didn’t reach.

The magical barrier floating above the skin blocked the blade.

Adrian gave more strength with bloodshot eyes.

He showed tenacity even though he knew it would be useless. Because that was the best he could do.

He has a strong mind.

That’s why he tries to keep the orders that force him to do anything. It was an ironic sight that forced itself.

Verden stared at him.

Soon after, he let go of Orient and grabbed the swordsman’s shoulder with his right hand.

“… … .”

Next, the mana concentrated on the left hand.

Stretching out his arms, he instantly infiltrated the forced magic circle.

The inside has been well-kept since ancient times.

The precisely manipulated magical thread found its location while navigating through the maze-like structure.

magic circle interference. It dug into the path and temporarily cut off magic power.

The magic circle stopped.

It won’t be long, but at least for now.

“I don’t know what you went through.”

How long have you been tested?

And I can’t guess what the process was or what was lost.

I just understand.

“Rest for now.”

The light slowly returns to Adrian’s eyes, which were full of madness.

As the strength of his muscles loosened, he let go of the piece of sword he was biting on, and finally his body leaned over and collapsed. He couldn’t stand it.

Heavenly Sword, Adrian Chenvers.

This was his second defeat.

A belated, weakly echoing metallic sound signaled the end of the day.