Surviving as an Academy Black Magician - Surviving as an Academy Black Magician chapter 37

The warrior Lars, whose arm had been cut off, screamed as he rolled on the floor.

Blood gushed out like a fountain from the severed arm. He clutched at his fallen arm and crawled to the floor, howling.

“aaa!!! my arm… !!! my arm… !!!”

Kal Damian, who was looking at the scene with an expressionless face, no, the small heavenly horse, Cheonakcheon, spoke in a low voice.

“It’s noisy when you scream.”

Knight Commander Teresa, who was observing the progress, exclaimed urgently.

“Lin! It is now!”

“I know even if you don’t say anything!”

The moment Cheonakcheon stepped forward to pull out Lars’ tongue, a red chain rose from the ground and wrapped around his body.

“Chains of Fire!”

Charleureuk!

Dozens of chains filled with intense heat gradually tightened his body. The shabby cloth armor he was wearing burned with a cooking sound.

‘Is this magic… .’

Before he had time to catch his breath, new magic hit him one after another.

“The fury of the frozen earth!”

Earth-type 7th Circle high-ranking magic and ice-type 7th Circle high-ranking magic.

A double spell created by mixing two types of magic appeared in response to Mana’s call. A magic operation so perfect that a person who handles magic would have expressed admiration if he saw this scene.

Kurrureung!

The ground, which had been vibrating violently as if it had been an earthquake, rose constantly and turned into a giant hand.

“… … .”

A gigantic palm reminiscent of a primordial giant.

There was no time to marvel at its enormous appearance, and it crushed the Cheonakcheon as it was.

A thump, a heavy sound echoed across the ground. Then, white frost began to form around the huge palm, and soon the entire surroundings froze.

hard.

In less than 30 seconds, the completely frozen palms became like works of art created by a famous ice sculptor.

The Lin Mage, who had rapidly consumed mana, breathed heavily and moved his gaze to Lars, who was being treated.

“Hey, are you okay?”

Saint Lia was sweating profusely and pouring holy magic, but her condition didn’t look so good.

“I, warrior… . It’s a pity, but the amputation is badly damaged, so it’s going to be difficult to put the arm back together… .”

“Ouch! That damn guy… ! Dare, dare to hold my arm… ! Aww!!!!”

Theresa, who was not yet relaxed, said with a confused look on her face.

“What the hell happened to this… . Why is Damian… .”

was still alive

His terrifying eyes looked at them.

When I crawled on the floor, crushed by an invisible force, it was difficult to even breathe.

Reason paralyzed by fear. At the moment when he was about to give up everything in despair at the feeling of helplessness spreading throughout his body, Lars, who stood up with the blessing of the goddess, created an opportunity, and thanks to that, he was able to seize the victory.

Although he lost an arm in return.

“What was that terrifying power? … . He was not the Damian I knew.”

Rin shouted, frowning. Lia also trembled in agreement with her words.

“Teresa. Can’t you just look at it? If you see them using such strange powers, they must be demons or devil worshipers! I’ve been hiding my power until now to stab us in the back at the end. That sneaky bastard Abel must have known this long ago and ran out of the party. A piece of trash.”

“you’re right. The aura that radiated from him was unbelievably ferocious, considering that it belonged to a human serving the Lord. Ah, warrior! Gee, you can’t get up now! still hurt… ”

Lars, who was receiving treatment, jumped up from his seat.

Bloody flesh was oozing viciously from the red bloodshot eyeballs from burst blood vessels.

“Let go! I will definitely kill that bastard with my own hands.”

“okay. There’s no chance you’ll be alive after getting hit by that, but it’s better to be certain. Let’s deal with the demon king after that.”

Demon King Deamon, who was listening to their conversation, burst into laughter.

“ha ha ha!! Ha ha ha ha ha!!”

The hero Lars looked at him with a cold gaze.

“What is so funny?”

“No matter how cowardly I used my tricks, I laughed because I was so pitiful that I struggled at a warriors party of this level. To be treated like this by the most pathetic fellows of all time… . Ha ha ha!”

“What are you talking about, old man who goes after everything?”

“… Do you still not know?”

“Do all you can about bullsh*t. Sooner or later, I will send you to the other world.”

“… hahahaha! How did an idiot who couldn’t even feel the gap with his opponent become a warrior! I don’t know if I know what the goddesses choose.”

“X god.”

Lars spat out the words ferociously and walked towards the ice statue.

He didn’t say it directly, but his mind was also quite confused.

As befits his title as a warrior, he was a human with three blessings. In addition to that, he handles sacred skills that can only be used by warriors chosen by the goddess.

He was helpless by a mere porter who was neither a demon king nor a corps commander.

‘Does this make sense? Why does a mere porter have such power? I’m from Yongsan What a hero chosen by the goddess!’

Standing in front of a huge piece of ice, he gripped his sword. His sword was dyed a brilliant golden light.

Sacred Skill. Holy Fire Sword.

A holy flame created to destroy all demons in this world wrapped around his sword.

“… I don’t know what you really are, but get off to hell now, Kal Damian.”

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene.

gulp.

At that moment, the ice statue began to crack.

Damn it!

Lars, who noticed the incident, belatedly swung his sword, but the rift that spread in an instant was faster than his sword.

“—!”

bang!

Ice shards flew in all directions with an explosion. Teresa threw herself to catch Lars, who was in shock, flying away.

“Ras!”

The ice shards embedded in his arms and legs were stained red by the flowing blood. A man appeared through the broken ice.

“After going through a lot, I finally get a feel for it. It’s amazing, what magic is. It is different from the sorcery performed by the shamans of the Blood Bridge.”

As the eerie red eyes looked at them, the party of warriors felt an indescribable fear.

Rin muttered in disbelief. The old wand she was holding trembled like an aspen.

“Uh, uh, how… .”

The corner of Cheonakcheon’s mouth went up. The eyes were still expressionless, but the fact that only the corners of the mouth went up made it even more bizarre.

“Did you think you could confine this body with just that much ice ball? Even the girl at the North Sea Ice Palace could only freeze one arm. Humans here are truly arrogant.”

I couldn’t understand what the hell he was talking about.

The only thought in Rin Meiji’s head was that she had to run away from here.

monster.

An incomprehensible being that even a mage who is endowed with inquisitiveness and intellect as virtues would not dare to have doubts.

Even as her whole body trembled, she tried to find a way to survive.

‘To think he was fine without a single wound even after being hit with the 7th circle compound magic properly… I-that’s not human… ! Gotta get out! I have to get out of here right now!’

Cheonakcheon stretched out its hand into the air. Then, the warrior’s holy sword, which was lying on the floor, was dragged into his hand as if it were attached to a magnet.

‘That, that’s telekinesis… ! I definitely don’t feel any magic… . How do you use telekinesis-type magic?

Void Substance.

It is a skill in which an unarmed warrior who has reached the realm uses the inner energy stored in the body to pull an object without touching it.

“It’s an excessively good sword for an idiot who can’t even learn the formula. be my sword It would be better for you to be in my hands than to be held in the hands of an unworthy bastard.”

Lars came to his senses belatedly thanks to the indomitable protection. He was rather relieved when he realized that his holy sword was in the hands of the Socheonma.

‘Stupid bastard. Do you think that sword can be used by anyone? No matter how strong you are as a monster, you will never be able to use it unless you are chosen by a goddess! On the contrary, if you try to use it forcefully, you will be cursed… .’

As if proving his thoughts, the sword in Cheonakcheon’s hand began to shake with an intense light.

A huge energy emanated from Cheonakcheon’s body. He simply radiated energy, but cracks appeared in all directions centered on the ground he was stepping on.

“Are you going to break like this?”

After a while.

The sword fell silent. The holy aura surrounding the sword body could no longer be found.

Like a shed butterfly, a new form of energy flowed from the sword he was holding.

A very frenzied and vicious aura.

Even the goddess who bestowed the sword to the hero would have been frightened if she saw this sword.

It was no longer a holy sword, but a demonic sword born from the shedding of its skin by surrendering to its new master.

Cheonakcheon said with a satisfied face.

“I really like it.”

As if he didn’t care about the hero’s party, he lightly drew the air. The sword moved along a neat semicircular trajectory, leaving red footprints.

‘Is it still this much… .’

The movement is so smooth that even a person who has never held a sword in their life can understand it.

It was a basic slash that was just swinging the sword horizontally, but in the eyes of the demon lord Daemon, it looked like the essence of a brilliantly shining sword.

thud!

A pillar that was far away split in half and collapsed.

“… … .”

Without missing the chance, Lin Mage took out a scroll from her bosom and shouted urgently.

With Lars on her back, Teresa jumped up at once. It was a superhuman reflex speed created by survival instinct.

“Teresa! Bring Lars over here!”

A space shift scroll left in case of an unexpected situation.

It was a top-notch scroll that was personally manufactured by the Mage Master, the authority on spatial magic.

It was an expensive scroll that was expensive to call, but he knew better than anyone else that it was no place to argue about such things now.

As Teresa arrived with Lars on her back, she tore the scroll as hard as she could. A huge magic circle appeared under their feet and disappeared in an instant.

Demon King Deamon looked at the empty space and asked cautiously. Cheonakcheon, who was alone in his mind, lowered his sword belatedly and looked at him.

“… May I ask why you let him live?”

“It doesn’t matter where you go.”

I’m going to kill you anyway word was omitted. they won’t know

That Cheonakcheon mixed Chunrichujonghyang (千里追從香) with their food while traveling as a porter.

He was a man of great prudence, as well as of his brute force. It was an action that he could do because he knew better than anyone else that time was on his side.

After he finished speaking, he took out a herb from his pocket and chewed it.

“It doesn’t taste good.”

“ah! Are you in need of recovery pills? Then I… .”

“It is poisonous.”

Upon hearing this, Deamon was frightened and asked.

“You mean poison? why is that… … .”

“training.”

It was one of the things I did every day after coming to this world. In the past, Cheonakcheon had a body that was invulnerable to poison.

It was the result of ingesting all kinds of poison to survive in the Demonic Cult, which looked down on poisoning. Thanks to that, he overcame several crises.

However, Cheonakcheon here, no, Kal Damian was in a bad shape for a warrior.

That’s why he consumed all kinds of poisonous plants whenever he had a chance, except for training time.

It was like experimenting with a living body on one’s own body, but as a result of steady efforts, the body has now become invulnerable to poison.

It was only because of these efforts that we were able to create the scent that comes from a thousand miles away.

Deamon got up from his seat and put his head on the floor to express his gratitude.

His whole body was covered in blood, but he showed no sign of pain.

“Thank you from the bottom of my heart for saving me and my people. Until the day I die, I will never forget this grace.”

“This is the future land of the Heavenly Demon God, so it is only natural for a minor cultist to protect its members.”

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“… Excuse me, but can you tell me what kind of demon incarnation Eun-gong is?”

Deamon seemed to misunderstand him as the incarnation of a demon.

“A demon? I’m not drinking A small religious leader of the Great Heavenly Demonic Church.”

“ah… . okay… .”

A suffocating silence passed.

I tried to understand what he was talking about, but I couldn’t.

What is the Heavenly Demon Goddess, and what is the young master?

‘Are you saying I’m not the incarnation sent by Orbas?’

He said politely, wiping the sweat that flowed down like a waterfall.

“If so, would you like to go see the god we worship?”

Instantly, the brow of the Cheonakcheon twisted.

“… Is that a demon?”

“That’s right.”

“Guide me.”

powerlessness at its peak. dignified posture. Looking at Cheonakcheon, who had no hesitation in lowering his body, Deamon was sure that he was a transcendent being who was equivalent to a demon.

After following Deamon’s guidance and walking a little, a luxurious door appeared at a glance.

When he opened the door, a huge stone statue with a horse’s head and a human’s lower body appeared. Unusually, the stone statue of a horse had four eyeballs. It was drawn in detail, down to each wrinkle, as if the craftsman had carved it with all his soul.

“This is it.”

Candles were lined up on either side, and what appeared to be human heads lay scattered on the table in front of the stone statue.

Judging from the atmosphere alone, it seemed to be a place to hold ancestral rites or offer prayers to God.

‘Is it human sacrifice?’

Cheonakcheon stood in front of the stone statue and said.

“Is this it?”

“That’s right. This is our creator, Orbas, the demon of joy and despair… … .”

bang!

He hit the statue with all his might. The statue turned to powder without leaving a trace. The shock must have been considerable, Deamon didn’t say anything and just opened his mouth.

“… … .”

The red eyes of the Cheonakcheon stared at him.

“From now on, you are members of the Heavenly Demonic Church. We do not tolerate worshiping any god other than the Heavenly Demon (天魔0), the leader of the new religion.”

But Deamon’s reaction was strange. Wasn’t he trembling with his body curled up like a frightened child?

[Who dared to break my stone statue?]