There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 465



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EP.465 Sonnenaufgang (6)

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According to legend.

The first warrior threw the magic tower upside down on the ground. With the curse that wizards will never be able to stand at the forefront of history.

Yes, this was a curse.

Dawn was convinced of that after seeing the heart of the Magic Tower, or more precisely, the pure white space where the mana of the ley line was gathered.

Mana is so enormous that just looking at it makes your skin tingle.

This was sugar for the bees in the hive, fodder for caged livestock, and the fear of the wise.

And as if responding to such sentiments of dawn, Khepri spoke.

-Why are there no magicians from the Tower of Magic in the modern Top 10? Why was Tomasi defeated by you in the living room, and why were the wizards unable to escape the Magic Tower for such a long time? This is the answer to all those questions.

“… .”

-Curse of power. Foolish people were satisfied with this power and settled in the magic tower, while wise people were busy hiding this power for fear of it being misused.

After hearing the explanation up to that point, Dawn quietly looked around the room. When I looked again, the mana around me looked like the pale color of a sick person, not white like pure white drawing paper.

And in the midst of that paleness, a golden dung beetle smiled and added,

-Most magic tower owners were wise. They guarded this power, loved it, and hid it. Except for one person you know very well.

“I know well… ? Mahagan?”

-Yes, the former wizard of the warrior party had no feelings about this power. In fact, after seeing fate, he became indifferent to everything in the world. He was so wise that before he even started running, he knew he would fail… He chose not to run at all rather than lose strength.

“… .”

-Rejecting the disciple’s plea, aiding and abetting the trend of the times… However, even he could not refuse the request of the saint.

A former saintess. As soon as she was mentioned, her dawning gaze sank. Khepri put his hand into the stream of white mana.

-Give your bloodline the same authority as the magic tower lord… Mahagan thought it was all a prank by the saint to relieve his guilt.

Dawn could not say anything. She was strangely happy to see herself, because she was thinking of Mahagan’s ghost.

[Why did you, the margrave, fix your balls and give birth to a child?]

No, it wasn’t that bad? While Dawn was scratching her cheek, Khepri reached for him.

He instinctively stood up and grabbed her hand. Even though it was an insect’s hand, which was different from a human’s, it was surprisingly familiar and warm.

The hand led Dawn to the pale wall. Khepri said.

-It is time to choose. Will you eat this curse and destroy the Magic Tower?

“yes.”

An answer without any hesitation. Khepri led his joined hands towards the wall. Soon, deep, deep mana began to flow through both hands and towards Dawn’s body.

Dawn spoke in a warm sense of elation.

“thank you. “Angel.”

-There is no need to be thankful. Because there is no sun that does good deeds to be appreciated. Just as it doesn’t matter whether weeds or poisonous plants grow where the rain passed.

“… .”

That’s what Dawn said to Balagu in Drayterial a long time ago. These are words from when Dawn said she was not a warrior and did not want to be one.

But he was a warrior then, and he is a warrior now.

Dawn asked, looking directly at the dung beetle’s face.

“Angel, there is one last thing I want to ask you.”

-what?

“I am… Can I live as I want? “Is it okay to live according to my true intentions?”

Instead of answering, Khepri raised his middle hand and pointed to the floor. This time too, I saw Hiraria instead of the floor.

But what was shown this time was neither Seti nor Ekemo.

A magic carriage running away from monsters.

It was a familiar carriage. Because it was a carriage pulled by a wizard who guided him and his group to the magic tower.

Looking closely, I saw that the carriage was so full of people that it seemed as if it would explode at any moment.

It was so crowded that a reporter from Earth trying to take pictures could barely hold out his camera.

As Dawn watched the scene blankly, Khepri whispered.

-Aren’t you greedy?

“… .”

-But the author’s greed is saving countless people. If successful, he will make as much money as he wants. Those who survive will be grateful to the author.

It’s as if the flowers that bloomed in the place where the rain passed thanked the rain.

but…

“What if I fail?”

-It won’t fail.

Khepri made eye contact with him. Above the deep black pearl-like eyes, the golden eyes of dawn appeared.

-I am… No, because we will rise.

Yes, it will be as he said. Dawn smiled with such confidence.

And in the next moment, the mana of the magic tower and the godhead of Khepri, which should not exist at this time, were sucked into his body.

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Hwan-gol-tae-tae (換骨奪胎), or Great Five Awakening (大悟覺醒).

A miracle called so because there is no more appropriate word, or because so few people have experienced it.

However, when Dawn saw the real body, another word came to mind.

Rebirth.

His broken body could not maintain its shape. Not only the cracked skin, but also the damaged internal organs melted into the enormous mana.

All that remains are countless feelings, thoughts, and a mass of sacred mana.

Are you really telling me to reassemble it?

But how? This wasn’t much different from giving a child some clay and asking them to make anything.

It might be possible to create something, but whether it would be a body worthy of the name Hwangol Metamorphosis was a completely different matter.

He took a while… At the same time, I thought about it for a long time.

And suddenly, I realized that I had an enormous amount of mana that could do almost anything. Mana so vast that it can attract other people’s minds and memories into its own images.

Dawn didn’t worry. Fortunately, there was a self-proclaimed competent producer in this city.

Just right.

When he snapped his fingers, the spirit of a monster was summoned here.

-… Yes?

Karenin, the game creator inhabiting the monster’s body, could not keep up with the sudden change and stared blankly at the dawn. Dawn said with a smile.

『Karenin, I need your help.』

-help? Oh, isn’t he dead yet?

『Yes, I just called your spirit here for a moment.』

After speaking up to that point, Dawn looked at herself as she melted. No further explanation was needed.

The warmth felt from the melted body of the dawn, and the mana of the magic tower that supported it, took the place of all explanations.

Karenin paused for a moment and then answered.

-It’s been a long time since I created a character.

Even though he said so, Karenin’s spirit went down and placed his hand on the melted body of Dawn.

-So, how can I make it?

Dawn answered with mana, not words. Of the Magic Tower… Asha’s mana gathered around Karenin, and the warm sun god’s mana followed suit.

It was a half skirt. A thread woven from the magic tower’s mana and a needle solidified with divinity.

Karenin, holding a needle with a tentacle on his shoulder, held it against Dawn’s body and asked.

-then… Let’s start with the most basic thing: appearance. What do you want? Should I make you taller? Or should I get rid of calluses?

Dawn shook her head.

『There is no need for that. Please do the same as before.』

-Are you going to throw away this perfect plastic surgery opportunity? why? It’s a shame.

『The calluses are evidence of the life I have lived and the memories I have with my brothers. Why would you get rid of it? And my appearance… She’s Sethi’s ideal type.』

-Write something like this… I asked for no reason.

They seemed like an odd couple, Karenin grumbled and started sewing.

Arranging, sewing, and connecting the melted body…

He restored his appearance in an instant and put down the needle, leaving only one spot left.

-No matter what, I can’t touch the guy’s lower part. You know your size, so make it yourself.

… .

-Okay, now, let’s move on to the next one quickly.

Dawn took out the next ingredients and spread them out as if she had been waiting.

Paeyanggyeol, Dzhugashvili, the mana of the World Tree, the heart of the dragon, and Jinui colored with desire… Each one of them is enough to stain the world with blood.

Karenin, seeing the forces represented by the five lights, frowned and said one thing.

-You ate all this by yourself? Is this a bug character?

『After trying here and there… .』

-All bug users talk like that.

… .

While the dawn was silent, Karenin held in her hands the power of blue waves.

-Payanggyeol. This is the heart… No, blood vessels would be good.

He spread the peeled fibers as they were and created blood vessels. Firm and soft enough to withstand rough waves as well as waves.

With the delicate touch of his tentacles, he reached out to the entire body’s acupuncture points and microscopic blood vessels one by one, and then held a clear, transparent crystal.

-Mana of the World Tree. Bones and joints.

Break the crystals to make bones. It is strong and elastic so that it does not break easily.

The same was true for joints and cartilage. Pure mana was tightly woven into it so that nothing was blocked, and finally, the spine was erected.

Next, lift Dzhugashvili and the Dragon’s Heart at the same time.

– Squeeze out the intestines with Jugashbili. Tough and efficient so that it doesn’t break easily. And the dragon’s heart… You’ve already digested it well. I don’t know who implanted it, but I guess I can just merge it with my stomach.

At this moment, Karenin’s will was no different from Dawn’s thoughts. The monster’s skilled experience and dexterity followed Dawn’s will and took the best route.

-All the martial arts you use are single-hit type, right? Let’s grow the lungs and alveoli so that we can endure short breathing, and increase the detoxification power of the liver while also taking care of the efficiency of the digestive system…

Lastly, the stomach has become one with the dragon’s heart. Dawn looked at Princess Maggot for what was left of her strength, feeling grateful.

Deep, deep darkness. his true intentions.

Karenin very carefully held Jinui and carved the heart. A heart that is stronger and more powerful than any other human heart.

However, it did not give any further effect. Because his martial arts through Jinui was only a rough sketch that was not yet completed.

Nevertheless, Dawn was confident. In the not-too-distant future from now, that heart will encompass all the remaining powers.

-This is the end of my role. What happens now? Is it okay to take some time to complete it?

Dawn could not answer right away.

This is because the divinity of the sun god, which made up his mind, was located at the crown of his completed body, that is, at the Baekhoehyeol.

Eventually, the dawn dwelling in the completed body answered.

“You just have to stay alive until I leave.”

-okay? How long does it take?

“10.”

-10 minutes?

“9… .”

-???

“8… .”

-I like that humor, too. Hmm, if you survive, I’ll bake you another cake, so be sure to save me. Bug warrior.

Dawn smiled and counted the remaining numbers. And the moment the final countdown was about to end from his mouth.

Karenin spoke last.

-Oh, and don’t forget the bottom.

I didn’t forget.

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-Saint… .

Duhakan knelt down, looking at the hole where Dawn had shot up into the sky.

It was natural. It seemed to him that the dying Dawn was suddenly engulfed in light, and in less than a minute she came back to life.

To him, it didn’t matter what happened in the world of images or what Dawn went through.

What is important is that we have become part of the miracle left behind by the saint.

He brought his hands together, feeling the warm light illuminating his head.

-Praise the coming morning.

That was Duhakan’s first prayer after returning from death.

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The sun rose.

Finally, dawn came.

The one who spilled the truth frowned at the voice that shook his ears. But what bothered him more than anything was the huge light that could be seen even beyond his eye patch.

A warm light that makes you look forward to today.

He thought as he broke the sixth corruption stone. That’s a lie. A momentary lie created by swallowing up the Mana of the Magic Tower.

Hope is a bad disease, and lies are the germs that spread that disease.

The only cure for this disease was truth. The unwavering truth that this world is wrong.

So, that light must be turned off as soon as possible. Before the disease that started spreads, before the master of this world takes advantage of that disease.

Therefore, he even took out the Corruption Stone, which was originally not supposed to be used here, and opened a barrier.

I tried to unfold it.

However, no matter how many corruption stones were broken, the barrier did not unfold. As if now is not the time.

“why… !”

As he opened his mouth, the dawn beyond turned its head. Golden eyes shining like the sun stared at his eyepatch.

The truth took my breath away. Like the darkness hidden under a large lamp, I hesitated and retreated in front of the light that encompassed everything.

But death did not come. That was because their familiar voices rang in both Dawn and his ears at the same time.

『Now, the time for proof has come.』

『Ekemo and dung beetle. Which of the two is more correct… .』

『Prove it.』

Dawn willingly did so. He flew towards Ekemo, leaving the terrified Ayatollah alone.

As the darkness roared, the sword of dawn split the sky.