Chapter 649

Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine Episode 649

Executioner (6)

Tuwoong!!

The two heads of a giant statue the size of a man fall down.

From the section where the head was severed, a dark red sap began to ooze out like a living person.

Looking at Maya casually retracting the shortsword, Lennok said as if he was dumbfounded.

“Is it okay to break the prototype like this? If you make it like this, it will be difficult to use the god’s ability.”

“The doctor didn’t take the coordinates this way to make a deal with the god’s ability.”

Maya replied with an expressionless face.

“Among the materials that make up the new statue’s ability, there are items needed for this plan.”

Instead of answering that question, Lennok looked around, put his finger on the oozing juice, and murmured.

“This... ... It is the essence of an archangel.”

“Did you know?”

“I once dealt with an archangel called by Hermes in Simseonggwan.”

The moment the archangel Kashuin borrowed the body of Meister and descended, didn’t dark red ooze overflow?

Lennok realized that the blood that gushed out of the statue’s decapitated section was the very essence of the archangel.

As proof, the compassion of the archangel who had absorbed Kashuin’s spirit was faintly vibrating.

“I didn’t think it could be used anywhere because of its poor magical conductivity, but was it being used as a power source for divine statues?”

“The archangel’s essence is the very few catalysts that can reciprocate the information of both the present life and the old world.”

“Compatible... ... .”

Is it because they serve a failed god both in the old world and in the present world based on their faith?

Lennok seemed to be able to somehow guess why the archangel’s essence could reconcile the information of the two worlds.

said Maya, looking back at Lennok in surprise.

“On the contrary, I find your words more interesting. Did Hermes summon the spirit of an archangel from beyond the door?”

“To be precise, it was a form of enforcing the human body... ... .”

Lenoch briefly explained how Hermes summoned the archangel at the time.

When the story of the failed god was omitted and the before and after process was told, Maiya was troubled.

“Even at the time of planning, almost all failed to bring spirituality directly beyond the door... ... Hermes seems to have reached a high level of skill at using doors.”

“According to Hermes, the infusion of the archangel’s spirituality into humans seemed like an experiment in itself.”

Lennok, who naturally picked up the archangel’s essence and stored it in an empty vial, answered.

If the essence itself acts as a catalyst, it is necessary to collect data.

“Now that you know that the spirituality of the old world can dwell in a human body, you will now try to summon the Transcendental One in earnest.”

Hermes is an artificial self that has been eroded by the ascendant’s memories.

Although he identified himself with the memories of the ascendant, strictly speaking, he was not a transcendental person.

But when Hermes summons the true Ascendant’s spirituality from beyond the gates, the story changes.

That is literally the same as descending to the Machine City of Makina by the Ascendant himself from the old world.

Through the descent of the archangel, it is confirmed that there is no problem with the plan, and a new ascension gate is being created through the divisional movement.

The moment the plan is completed, Hermes will directly summon the spirit of the ascendant from beyond the third door and attempt to unite.

‘I wonder what will happen when the ascendant from the old world descends into this world... ... .’

While Lennok was lost in thought, Maya moved toward the head of the statue she had cut down.

Two decapitated heads with eyes closed.

Bringing the short sword to the eyelid, cut it out and extract the ten pupils that exist in the idol one by one.

The statue’s head wriggling faintly as if in pain and pouring out dark red ooze.

However, within the moment Maya extracted all of her pupils, she lost all her strength and became stiff as if she were dead.

Lenok asked while looking at the ten pupils extracted from the statue’s head.

“What I needed was not the ability of a god. Did you want these pupils in the first place?”

“The prototype created by Attermire has not been fully functional, so there is a part that was made by borrowing the power of a mythical Noble Phantasm possessed by Makina.”

Maya replied as she held her pupil in her hand and carefully broke it.

Kwajik!!

divine eye. Among them, the purplish-black lens that served as the pupil was carefully collected.

When the fragments of the pupil were extracted and collected, they naturally merged and turned into a mirror the size of a finger.

thump thump... ... !!

The purple-black jeweled mirror, held in Maya’s hand, oscillated and swayed irregularly.

Lennok gazed intently at the purplish-black jeweled mirror beating like a heart, then frowned slightly.

“The space... ... .”

The space of the mirror Maya was holding actually expanded and contracted.

A strange phenomenon in which the space itself expands and contracts along with the pulsation of the jewel mirror.

Maya’s hands also swelled and contracted along the space, tearing her skin and dripping blood.

“... ... .”

Needless to say, the level of endurance and resilience of an 8th-level physical ability person was high.

Just by holding the mirror in Maiya’s hand, the shaking of the space was so intense that it swelled up and was torn apart.

But Maya’s expression didn’t change even as she watched her hand swell and tear and drip blood.

He held out the mirror dripping with blood and held it out to Lennok.

“Do you think you know what this is?”

“... ... All I know is that it’s something with a very strong will.”

Lennok muttered as he studied it carefully.

“If you look at the fact that it is not mixed with magic power, it is not an artifact or a jewel. It is not a natural phenomenon or an object created from causal relationships in the first place.”

“It is an object that materializes the will of Madrea Palseir, the 9th-level Ascendant.”

Lennok, not understanding the meaning of the answer for a moment, was silent.

He knew perfectly well what Maya meant by the name that he had just uttered, so he couldn’t understand it.

“... ... what?”

“The ideology of the heavenly view that saw everything in this world farther than anyone else. It is an extract created by extracting the foundation of that idea.”

“... ... .”

Lennok, who was speechless, quickly adjusted his expression and asked.

“Thousand dogs... ... . Is it a mental substance made by extracting the lighthouse keeper’s entire ideology?”

“A few of these extracts were made with the help of the Celestial Dog during the Ascension Gate project in Machina.”

Maya answered.

“Among the great ascendants, the Celestial Dog was relatively friendly to humans. That’s why I was able to obtain this synesthetic body after paying a huge tribute to the Dominion of Philenom.”

“... ... .”

“In the process of making the Ascension Gate, most of it was consumed as milestones, but it is one of the items that Atermeyer secretly stole and hid.”

Grabbing the jewel mirror, Maya muttered to herself.

A world of thought developed by a 9th-level ascender who completely covers his image with reality.

From his encounter with Jindun, Lennok was well aware of how unrealistic the concept was.

Jindun Zaigis Ethernore is a labyrinth of the Sasang War that was developed in the northern continental snowfield.

A huge maze that could accommodate thousands of superhumans at once, who developed by overlaying his life as a priest in the barriers.

It is a power that goes beyond simply ruling and governing the realm and seizes the right to life and death of all those who have entered the ideological realm.

“It just went as the circumstances lead and we have arrived at the present time. Isn’t it too late now to blame anyone?”

“okay. yes.”

Saying that, Isabella grabbed the amplifying device in her hand.

The four blades that had been folded inward opened, and the mana that rotated between them was amplified madly and turned into a light sphere.

A magical power orb the size of a fist. However, the magic that is compressed and rotated within it is powerful enough to evaporate the clock tower.

The clock tower lobby, which had been dark with only that magic light, shone brightly as if it would blind one’s eyes.

Pajijik!!

Isabella said, moving the amplifier and aiming the photosphere behind Lennok’s back.

“So now is the time to take responsibility for what I did then.

Only Isabella’s calm voice echoes through the invisible brilliance.

“We have secured circumstantial evidence and related testimony that the culprit wearing the iron mask is you. You are arrested on charges of 12 special felony crimes, including assassination of Meister and members of Ex Machina and rebellion. Close your eyes and put your hands forward. I will not allow any comments until the pressure is over.”

“It’s my fault... ... .”

Lennok murmured, tilting his head back.

He smiled, not caring about the fact that the floating light bulb was getting closer.

“Hermes seems to have thought of this incident that way.”

“Lyman. Were you talking about it before?”

Saying that, Isabella immediately tightened her grip on the amplifying device.

“I hate to say it twice.”

Aaaaaaa!!!

The light bulb formed at the end of the amplifying device rotated as it was and was shot accurately toward Lennok’s back.

A tremendous amount of light burst out in front of the two of them, illuminating the light and dyeing the whole area with hellish heat.

Cuguaguagua!!!

Isabella’s expression as she projected her magic cannon at the craftsman who repaired her equipment was unmoved.

She knew that a decision had to be made at the point where the name Lyman began to mean more than a father-in-law.

Wow!!

Into the unpredictable storm of heat, he reached out without hesitation and grabbed Lennok by the collar without hesitation.

“If you’re really a criminal who has overturned the view of mind, there’s no way you can’t endure this much.”

Whoop!!

“All that’s left is to take you and tell you all the inside stories in the interrogation room... ... !!”

But the moment Isabella’s words stopped when she realized that it wasn’t Lennok who was at her fingertips, but someone holding her hand.

Whoaaaaaa!!

From beyond the flames of magic, someone wearing an iron mask stepped out in front of her without hesitation.

A savage and violent mana that is incomparable to that of Lyman.

Lennok was looking back at her with an expressionless face behind the iron mask that had stepped forward with an overwhelming lethal breath.

“... ... !!!”

The moment when Isabella felt a strong confusion and hardened her face at the fact that the identity of the iron mask was not Lyman.

said Lennok, who slowly rose from his seat.

“I’m sorry it turned out this way, Isabella.”

“This... ... !!”

The moment Isabella shook off the iron mask’s hand, stepped back, and quickly reached for the communicator.

The iron mask that dug into her gap kicked Isabella in the stomach.

Awesome!!

“... ... !!!”

An ultra-high-speed blow, as if it split the space itself and compressed the movement line to the limit.

Isabella’s body, unable to even react, bent over and landed on the wall of the clock tower.

Kwaaaaang!!

“Kahak!!”

However, even while screaming in pain, Isabella did not let go of the control of the magical power contained in the amplifying device.

The strong mental power and outstanding talent of the executive officer were manipulating the output despite the shock to the extent of losing consciousness.

The huge photosphere that followed Isabella in its tail turned into a flashing pillar of light on the spot.

In an instant, it fell to the ground as a heavy bombardment that blew away the clock tower itself.

Aaaaaaa!!

However, the iron mask standing in front of Lennok silently muttered while looking at the falling condensation of magical power.

[...] ... It’s a nostalgic sound.]

Through the iron mask, a hard jingle that is difficult to guess the identity of was resonated.

[I couldn’t recognize it for a while because it was such an old memory.]

“Cool!! what... ... ?”

[Did he say he repaired your equipment? Right. Clark already... ... .]

Isabella’s expression distorted at the sight of the iron mask lowering her head silently without being able to speak.

Not only did he know the name of Clark Lenslett, but he also felt a strong sense of incongruity in his agitated appearance after realizing his death.

In the meantime, the iron mask began walking slowly forward with its head tilted crookedly.

[It’s all my fault, Isabella.]

“... ... What is your true identity?”

[It’s all my responsibility. I’m sorry.]

“Take off the mask and show your face... ... !!!”

That moment when Isabella shot low and shot it with all her might, using the magic power contained in the amplifying device as a bullet.

The being wearing an iron mask hit the magic bullet with one hand and bounced it aside.

Kwaaaaang!!

The wall of the clock tower explodes as if it were exploding, blowing a fierce heat wave.

Busy communication network. The sharp signs of the executioners surrounding the clock tower begin to move in unison.

The iron mask beckoned lightly between the temperatures so intense that it melted the ground at once, and the heat wave was removed.

Through the frenzy, Iron Mask spoke without looking back at Lennok.

[I don’t intend to give a separate signal, so start on your own.]

“I’ll take care of that. But will it be okay?”

Lennok asked, nodding his head toward the other side of the clock tower building, which had been completely destroyed after the heat had dissipated.

“Looks like a lot to deal with alone.”

Beyond the dust storm, the shadows of superhumans revealing their presence one by one.

All of them scatter their sharp, sharply refined intent to kill, and cast their gazes down from all sides.

A fleeting battle exchanged with Isabella.

However, the other executioners began to move as if they were using the pillar of light that destroyed the clock tower in half as a signal.

In fact, it looked like she was handing over dozens of enforcement officers to one person at the same time.

However, at Lennok’s words, he let out a cold sneer, as if the iron mask was unreasonable.

[Don’t talk nonsense and watch from behind.]

Clap!!

The iron mask waved lightly, and at the same time, Sotaedo was caught on one forearm.

The appearance of the iron mask, which began to stride forward casually while holding the sharp silver blade in reverse.

[Because there will be no such thing as me being defeated in this city.]