Genius Wizard Breaking Limits - Chapter 555



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Episode 555: The Transcendent Ones (2)

An individual who is permitted to transcend the limitations of their innate species.

They are beings who can control the power to interfere with the world and who will go on endlessly to achieve their own ideals.

These rulers, each steeped in their own kind of madness, were referred to as fun-seeking monsters, and were called lunatics.

“… … .”

The magicians of the Magic Nation in charge of the ceremony all looked at the gate. Trying to hide their nervousness, some swallowed their saliva.

It was then that shadows began to stretch like spider webs inside the gate.

───.

The wind stops and the sound disappears. The world is filled with a quiet stillness.

The only thing that can be heard is laughter.

“Hahahaha, it’s been quite a while since I’ve been to the Demon Kingdom.”

Outside the realm, Ignacia.

She was sitting almost reclining on a palanquin with only a soft sofa on top, with the Urban of Hwan-ik leading the way and supported by eight other followers.

Taking on the appearance of an adult.

The hair and eyes, which are filled with the Milky Way at dusk, sway. It is unrealistic. Its very existence feels like an illusion.

“It’s been a while, Lady Ignacia.”

The one who welcomed Ignacia was the granddaughter of the 7th Demon King, ‘Medrail Ruin Arcanad’.

“Yeah, hello. Your level has gotten higher since I last saw you. Are you being raised well, as you are the successor with a high chance of becoming the 8th Demon King?”

“Thanks to my ancestors.”

The bloodline of the first Demon King.

It is a background that is far better than that of each disciple who receives support from the 10 great magic towers.

Medrail clearly acknowledges that his innate environment is the foundation of his outstanding talent and drive to excel.

I know the topic.

You could say that it’s different from the ants that are spread all over the place.

‘It’s worth watching. It’s nothing compared to Asher, though.’

Ignacia, who had been staring at the transcendental material that Medrail held, hugged the back of the sofa and rested her chin on it.

I looked back.

“The next guest has arrived.”

Soft footsteps.

As the heavy presence approached, it counteracted the force that Ignacia was manifesting. The settled air currents began to move again.

The one crouching in the valley───Keeper, ‘Acetro Oldin’.

A man with slicked-back hair and a reddish blond spectacle over his right eye walks in, carrying a backpack on his back and wearing an immaculate uniform.

On either side of him, two cute little boys, Jan and Yon, were making a fuss.

“Oldin has appeared! Everyone welcomes him!”

“Everyone is applauding!”

At those words, a few wizards instinctively tried to clap their hands, but then stopped. Their bodies were suppressed by the transcendental force.

Don’t go along with the kids’ tantrums.

It’s a keeper’s unwritten rule.

“Haha, everyone, respect… … gasp!”

Jan was startled and hid behind Ace’s legs. Yon was the same.

They trembled slightly as they looked at Ignacia, who was looking down at them.

“Kye, Kye… … Why did you come early… … .”

“Are you unhappy with coming early? Do you want me to play with you?”

“Eek! I refuse! Pranks from outside are no fun!”

The guys are making a lot of noise.

There is no need to point out that this kind of behavior is normal.

The eyes of the two transcendent beings crossed.

Ignacia said.

“Why did you decide to come to the meeting? You always hide in the canyon. Do you want to get some fresh air? Or is it because you have something interesting to come to see?

“At least not the latter. I’m not a hedonist like some people.”

“Anyway, it’s true that I’m interested.”

“… … .”

Aceto replied with a dismissive tone.

The two of them didn’t get along very well because they pursued different directions. In fact, it was all Ignacia’s fault for enjoying playing pranks.

“egg plant.”

“I agree… … .”

“Let’s go quickly!”

Acetro’s party passed Ignacia and Medrail and went straight to the conference room.

Attendance continued to flow in.

“You still enjoy being supported by your followers, Ignacia.”

The second-ranked member of the Magic Tower, the Artisan Magic Tower’s special elder───’Indren the Watcher’. Real name Indren Piercia Rate.

Although he had a youthful appearance that made him look like a boy in his mid-teens, his speech was that of a seasoned transcendent being who had existed for many years.

“Of course. It’s instinctively fun to be worshipped by others.”

“That guy is really fun. But instead of going in, what are you doing here?”

“I was bored just waiting around, so I was watching to see who was coming. By the way, did you come alone again? Didn’t the magic tower send someone for you?”

“I forcibly took it off even though I was told to. Why did you bring the kids here? It’s faster if I go alone, and it’s more convenient for everyone. And don’t show off your status unnecessarily. Isn’t Gargant enough to attract attention?”

“Oh my, are you nagging me? It’s smaller than me.”

“What kind of height is that guy who goes back and forth between a child and an adult without even trying? Respect me. I’ve lived almost twice as long as you… … Hmm, an unwelcome person is approaching.”

A strong magical power struck me.

The axis is shaking.

Above him appeared an authoritative-looking transcendent being, clad in a sleek black robe that fit his body perfectly and had gold engravings on the collar.

The 4th ranked Magic Tower Master, the owner of the Bohemirn Magic Tower───the omnipotent ‘Balok Vesias’.

He advanced forward without hesitation, accompanied by the highest elder, Tilon Narger. The wizards, overwhelmed by the force, held their breath.

Baloch glanced at the Transcendent beings standing at the entrance with dark eyes.

“joy.”

He passed by without even saying hello, as if he had seen something unpleasant. Only Tilon nodded slightly.

Ignacia shrugged as she watched their backs disappear, and Indren shook his head.

“The Bohemian Tower Lord’s personality remains the same. Even after the power source incident, his arrogance and sense of authority have not subsided. That must be why he was able to raise the status of the Tower the fastest among all Bohemian Tower Lords since taking power.”

“There is no such thing as a cheapskate.”

“You’re just as shameless as me. Anyway, I’ll go in now. Get along with Medrail and Ignacia appropriately. That’s good for your health.”

“I will keep that in mind, Indren.”

Indren quickened his pace, satisfied with the spirited answer of his much younger wizard junior.

From a distance, they looked like current students from the academy on a field trip. Incidentally, there was actually a case like that.

Even though four Transcendent beings have visited the capital of the Dark Nation, Medrail still stands firm.

Ignacia asked, stretching slightly.

“Are there still any attendees?”

“Yes, there are two more left.”

Two people?

‘Who is it? It seems like all the transcendent beings who are worthy of attending the meeting have come. Is it ‘Black Sea’ by any chance? No, he doesn’t come unless he’s near the sea.’

I tried to think of other official magical transcendents, but I just tilted my head in confusion. It just didn’t make sense.

At that moment, goosebumps began to appear on Ignacia’s skin.

‘This is… … .’

An ominous and creepy aura that was impressive even to her, a transcendent being of fantasy.

At the same time, death arrived alone in the darkness that passed through the gate.

The 3rd in the Magic Tower’s overall ranking, the owner of the Dark Warton Magic Tower───Necromancer, ‘Rindell Nexleon’.

He, who had the most aged appearance among the Transcendent beings, touched the floor with a staff made from the dragon skull, the symbol of Dark Warton.

Ignacia’s eyebrows rose.

‘What, the necromancer is here?’

There is nothing contained in those lightless eyes of Reindell.

Both joy and sorrow.

Should I say it is extremely unprecedented?

That doesn’t mean that the Tower of Magic has no interest in the world, but it was very rare for it to attend a meeting of transcendent beings like this.

Medrail bowed his head politely.

“It’s been a while, Nexleon.”

Linel stopped.

“Am I the last one?”

“No. There is still one person left.”

Who on earth could it be?

Soon, Ignacia’s curiosity was satisfied.

Thud, thud.

At the gates of the Magic Kingdom, five wizards dressed in dazzling white robes slowly approached with the same stride.

Because they all had their hoods pulled down low and had been specially magically treated, their faces were not visible at all.

The same goes for insight.

But the wizard leading the pack was distinctively different.

A feminine curve.

A silver staff held in a thin, white hand.

The identity is clear.

The number one ranked Magic Tower, the Lepragium Magic Tower───’Meia’, the agent in charge of external activities on behalf of its owner.

She is a transcendent being of the 7th level.

‘I never thought that the Lepragium Tower, which only participated in official events that required attendance, would appear… … .’

Ignacia smiled.

“Hahaha. This meeting is going to be fun.”

* * *

At the center of the capital of the Magic Nation stands a massive structure built by the first Magic King, Oldark Ruin Arcanad.

The Magic Castle is one of the three great fortresses on the continent, following the Imperial Castle of the Arnak Empire and the Sanctuary of the Church of Luas.

Even though it existed for a long time of five centuries, its grandeur has not faded at all.

The absolute mystery will continue until the world is destroyed.

In the vast space located on the upper level, the powerful rulers who accepted the invitation sent by the Magical Nation gathered.

Outside, Ignacia.

Crouching in the Canyon, Acetro Oldin.

Control, Indren Piercia Rate.

The all-rounder, Baloch Besias.

Necromancer, Reindell Nexleon.

Agent, Maya.

and.

“Welcome to Centrum, the citadel of supreme magic.”

Even ‘Vandelis Ruin Arcanad’, who reigns as the 7th Demon King.

The seven magical transcendent beings who attended this meeting sat around a large round table with seats spaced evenly apart.

Bandelis’ blue-gold eyes, inherited from the Dark Lord’s bloodline, shone.

“I was quite surprised when you sent your acceptance. I thought there would be at most four attendees, but there were seven. Not all of them came, but it was a historically rare turnout. I guess it means that everyone is very interested in the current situation.”

“Well, isn’t it just because we’re all psychopaths that we can relate to each other?”

“You still haven’t fixed your bad speaking habits.”

Baloch lowered his voice and glared at Ignacia’s remark. The rest either frowned or ignored her.

In other words, there is no transcendent person who likes to be called a lunatic.

“Oh, I see you’re feeling a little under the weather. Sorry. I’ll be more careful next time, Banpuni.”

“Do you want to die?”

“Stop it. Avoid unnecessary topics.”

Aceto stopped the conflict.

“We are gathered here because of one issue that has greatly stimulated the magical community. It is not because of conflicts between individual Transcendent beings.”

“I agree with that opinion.”

Indren agreed.

Maya and Linel remained silent.

Bandelis said.

“But that doesn’t mean we have to rush things. A hierarchy breach is not something that needs to be dealt with urgently. I think it would be better to have a proper discussion.”

By the way, Bandelis was very happy that this gathering was organized. There were so many of the rare Awakened Magicians gathered here.

Basically, the transcendent is lonely.

Baloch furrowed his brow.

“There’s no need for that… … .”

“I like it!”

Ignacia agreed with Bandelis in a lively voice, since she had been asked by Asher to buy some time.

So I plan to stretch it out properly.

“I’m asking in that sense, but aren’t you going to give us something to eat? We came all the way to the continent, aren’t you being treated so poorly?”

“I was waiting to hear that.”

Bandelis snapped her fingers.

The conference room is open.

Plates filled with sumptuous food flew in and landed on a circular table.

It was a banquet specially prepared with great care for the transcendent ones.

“Please listen carefully.”

Bandelis offered to eat, and Ignacia playfully led the conversation, eyeing the snacks. Very leisurely.

So the meeting was postponed for a while.

“… … .”

Acetro and Linedel stared blankly at Ignacia.