Genius Wizard Breaking Limits - Chapter 579



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Episode 579: Training (3)

The top floor of the Bohemian Tower.

From Tilon Narger to Angelo and Croden Olentia, the powers that have filled the void left by the Tower of Matap have gathered in one place.

They all had stiff expressions at the unexpected turn of events.

Angelo stared at the lost wands and gritted his teeth.

“This doesn’t make sense.”

After Rawen Seedgar’s life signs went out while heading to the Duchy of Liviant to conduct a reconnaissance mission, the life signs of the personnel dispatched to the other four minor countries also went out one after another.

Before I could even do anything… … .

I can’t understand or accept what the hell is going on.

How could they have targeted and attacked the location where the state brainwashing plan was being carried out, where the information could not possibly have leaked out?

“Reconnaissance results… … Rawen Seedgar’s body has disappeared, and only the corpses of his immediate subordinates have been confirmed. Judging by the circumstances, the disconnection of the call was not due to a seal… … but rather due to death.”

At Tilon’s muttering, Croden sat up straight and asked.

“What group do you think, Elder Tilon? I would guess it was the Black Hour.”

“Anyway, if we’re only considering the probability, that would be higher. Not only is there a record, but coincidentally, an urgent report was just delivered to the Magic Tower that Dark Moon had appeared on the front lines… … .”

Yes, that’s right.

Dahith Wesroel has emerged from hiding once again.

It wasn’t that they destroyed the Alliance’s strongholds or kidnapped Lobelin. The Alliance’s wizards simply confirmed its presence from afar.

That alone is already putting the front lines on edge.

The brakes on the national brainwashing plan and the emergence of the Dark Moon.

Reason and instinct resolutely refused to dismiss their overlap as a coincidence.

Tilon groaned.

“For now, I can’t figure out what Dark Moon’s purpose is. It seems like it’s deliberately revealing itself but not actually doing anything, as if it’s using itself as bait to lure prey.”

“But we can’t just sit back and do nothing. We need to deploy the magicians and track them down right now. I’ll go myself.”

“I judge differently.”

As Angelo tried to stand up, Croden opposed him.

“The secrets we were hiding have been completely exposed by some unknown means. And while Amwol is currently acting strangely, my master is away. Furthermore, we do not know what our opponent is planning and cannot even predict the future situation, so we must respond as conservatively as possible.”

“Well, that makes sense. This is already the second time. I can admit that you sent out reconnaissance first, but from now on, we’re going to take a hard line.”

“I heard that the Master clearly told us to maintain the status quo. If that is the case, then what if the arbitrary decision of the highest elder, Angelo, causes even greater damage to the Magic Tower? Will you take responsibility?”

Angelo, Tilon, and Luminaria.

In terms of military power, the top three forces in Itium, as well as the magicians of the Bohemirn Tower, are still alive and well.

The damage suffered so far alone is a loss that will be remembered in the history of the Tower.

If we lose the magicians here or more elders die… … it might be beyond the realm of recovery.

Like the power source of the magic tower.

“… … .”

Angelo closed his mouth and ground his teeth.

Silence is affirmation.

Croden, secretly proud of having successfully refuted the claims of the most stubborn and arrogant man in Bohemian Tower, made his claims more concrete to Tilon.

“But even if things have come to this, there’s no way Sandhir Paen will be affected. Send someone there to check if there’s an attack and report back. For now, the national brainwashing plan has been halted.”

“I will convey that message, Lady Olentia.”

“By the way, do you know when the teacher will return?”

The ideals that Bohemian Tower holds are known only to Angelo and Tilon.

This was not even permitted to Croden, who was designated as the next leader of the Tower.

Both men shook their heads.

It wasn’t that he was avoiding the answer, it was that he didn’t know the exact time.

Several days had already passed, so it was only speculation that he would return soon.

Well, okay.

‘The situation won’t get any worse from here anyway.’

Croden judged, or rather optimistically, from an objective point of view.

* * *

Since the full-scale outbreak of war was declared, a few days ago───Black Hour’s fleet moved a long distance in a large-scale space movement.

Three medium-sized flying boats and seven small-sized flying boats were hidden behind thick white clouds. This was a number close to 80% of the strategic weapons possessed by the Great Hall.

The number of people on board is well over a hundred.

And the executives in charge of commanding the operation, aside from Adrian, included Grave Ludworth, Cain, Ophea, Aldebarn, Levana… … .

It was a force that combined the past, present, and future of Black Hour and the Society.

Cain turned his gaze beyond the thin clouds to the ground ahead.

“… … You’ve arrived.”

Somewhere on the border between the Western Continent and the northern part of all continents. The destination was the wide foothills in the center of the snowy mountains.

“Even if I spread my magic power in detail, I can’t feel anything. Can I cut it?”

“… … .”

When Grave asked, Adrian silently climbed onto the railing of the aircraft deck.

The black and dark blue blade rang eerily.

“That was a pointless question. All fleets, descend!”

As soon as Graves’ words left their mouths, the flying machines tilted in unison. They flew diagonally downwards, past the gusting winds, out of the clouds.

Adrian, who had been judging the timing, jumped hard from the flying machine that was trying to regain its horizontal balance.

Kung───kagagagagagagak!

He landed on the snow-covered slope of a snow-covered mountain, gliding in the cold air flowing in from the north. He concentrated more on his angular force without reducing the speed gained from the aircraft and gravity.

Snow exploded out from under my feet.

Adrian, tinged with purple energy, became a ray of light.

Intensification

It is difficult to accurately perceive the existence of a magic circle by sense alone. However, even if you do not know where it is, it does not interfere with the operation.

Horizontal, not vertical.

‘Just cut down the entire foot of the mountain and that’ll be it.’

As soon as he reached the bottom of the slope, he braked and spun around. He twisted his waist. He swung the lightsaber he held in both hands widely.

A purple sword energy that far surpassed the speed of sound curved in a circle.

What Adrian wants to cut is the magic circle created by the omnipotent transcendent being who gave him his first overwhelming defeat in the past.

It’s different than before.

The swordsmanship of those who have reached the peak can reach the realm of transcendence, and if there is enough will, there is nothing that [Silendar] cannot cut.

──────!

The trees, rocks, and even the snow-capped mountains within the range were split deeply. The sword energy that cut through the sky collided with the concealed magic circle.

The magic circle is cut off as the energy disappears, and the complexly intertwined spells break apart and scatter.

Only then were the hidden structures revealed.

Unfortunately, the wizards of the Bohemian Tower who happened to be talking outside at that moment witnessed the strange phenomenon and their mouths fell open.

A fleet of flying boats bearing the symbol of the Black Hour appeared in sight, approaching at high speed… no, already within effective range.

Adrian shouted.

“Teach me!!!!!”

A cry announcing all-out war.

Magical power calculated by magic flies in.

Kwakwakwakwakwang───! Kwakwakwakwang!

A bombardment of elemental magic, mainly composed of fire and earth attributes.

The buildings were engulfed in heat and mass as Baloch’s magic circle disappeared and they were rendered powerless.

“What, what is this?!”

Oh my god!

The people inside the Magic Tower inside the building were crushed to death by the collapsed ceiling as soon as they sensed the strange magic.

Some of the remaining people who escaped the wreckage were blown up.

The wizards who narrowly escaped death hid behind the collapsed building, each holding a staff and wand, and activated their magic circuits.

“Kkaaaaaaah!”

“Black Hour?! Why are they here?!”

“Oh, hurry and report to the elder… … !”

“Here it comes again!”

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwang!

There is no time to show bewilderment at the magic pouring down like a downpour.

High-ranking magicians leapt ahead from the Black Hour fleet, which had cleared more than half of the ground with just two magical bombardments.

“Form a defensive formation with your portable magic circle! Secure the underground entrance!”

A seasoned wizard with many years of experience gives orders based on rational judgment.

“And next is… … .”

“It’s noisy.”

Adrian cut down the commander’s sword with one stroke as he tried to clear up the confusion.

Countless thorns surged out from the sphere of magical power that Cain released from the tip of his sword.

The formation of the Bohemian Tower, which was almost completed, collapsed helplessly when an opening was attacked.

Phuuk! Phew! Aaaah! Kwajijik!

The wizards led by Grave, Levana, Ophea, and Aldevan eliminated the remaining resistance forces one by one.

“Close it! Close it!”

“But outside… … .”

“Shut up and hurry!”

Internal personnel who prioritized their own right to survive entered the underground entrance and closed the door.

This is an artificial object designed by none other than the current Bohemian Tower Master, so it cannot be damaged even by minor impacts.

I felt relieved.

“This structure won’t last long. So we need to go down and figure out a way to prevent an intrusion… … Huh?”

But then, through the gap in the door that was gradually narrowing, something appeared to be falling. It looked like a giant rock.

Beta, the artificial golem of the first Demon King.

The guy who fell from the flying machine positioned high in the sky returned the compressed frame to its original state.

Original height of over 2 meters.

Beta, glowing red from friction with the atmosphere, collided with the entrance leading directly to an unofficial laboratory located underground.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

If it were a normal rock, it would just break apart on its own, but Beta’s frame is incomparably strong.

The weight to volume ratio is also the same.

The highly resistant structure, made of special materials, was shattered.

A crater was formed, as if a meteor had struck. Beneath it, only traces of blood remained, like fossils.

“iced coffee……!”

The magician of the magic tower, barely surviving with serious injuries, cast a spell. The stone shards hit, but the frame was not even scratched.

Beta swung his arms.

The wizard was simply hit by the added mass and the earth’s shield was crushed, sending him flying far away and killing him instantly.

[Entrance to the unofficial laboratory has been secured.]

Beta took the lead and cleared the debris to find a passage leading underground.

“Is this the power of the golem that guards his side… … !”

“That, that is truly a strategic weapon.”

The overwhelming majesty of the golem, which they had never seen before, made the magicians of Black Hour and Society take a deep breath.

anyway.

To prepare for any unforeseen circumstances, the executives and personnel were left outside, and Beta blocked access to the outside world with a magical shield he had created.

“Enter.”

Adrian took the lead.

* * *

The entire informal laboratory shook with the sudden earthquake. The biggest one was a one-time thing, but the commotion did not stop.

The elder of Itium, ‘Pierlie’, who had been engrossed in new variations of human experiments and enhancement experiments, twitched his eyes.

He opened his mouth after putting down the mask-shaped magic item that would keep his breath from interfering with his research.

“Find out what’s going on.”

“Yes, Elder.”

The wizard who had been assisting her took off his equipment and went upstairs, speaking in a flat voice that was neither high nor low.

The wizard who returned after a while had a look of confusion on his face.

Pierre asks:

“so.”

“S, it’s an attack.”

“So what kind of attack?”

There is no place more apt for the word raid than here.

But a raid?

“It looks like it’s black, hourglass… … judging from its appearance.”

“Black hour… … .”

Pierre analyzed the current situation without any hesitation.

Due to the super magic of the Darkmoon, Elder Hiram was wiped out of the world along with his unofficial laboratory that manipulated the psychic realm.

In the central continent, Rayshen Taillord and Omar Boldrak have gone missing.

“It seems that Black Hour knows something about us in great detail.”

“What should I do?”

“Block the entrances here while you’re keeping an eye on the top. If too many people inside die, the Bohemian Tower will soon notice. Wait until support arrives.”

The decision was made immediately to sacrifice the rest and buy time.

It makes sense.

The most valuable beings here are the outstanding talents who have experienced all kinds of magical experiments, including Pierie.

The magicians under her command were creating and linking magic circles to seal the entire entrance.

Crunch.

A sharp noise.

A line was drawn at the entrance. Even the arms of the wizards nearby. Later, screams and blood were heard.

In that situation, the door that had lost its function collapsed when kicked.

‘……already?’

Even though Pierre had made conservative predictions, an intruder had invaded him by a wide margin… … and it was only one, not many.

Their eyes met each other.

Intruder, Adrian’s pupils dilated. Soon, the corners of his mouth twisted.

“I didn’t know you were in charge here. You’re lucky.”

A familiar voice.

“what.”

Only then did Pierie realize the identity of the intruder.

She opened her eyes wide, never losing her composure under any circumstances.

“Why is number 89 alive?”

Pierie is the one who took away Raymond’s right arm and left leg along with Angelo and is the one who leads the physical human experiments.

He was one of Adrian’s targets of revenge.