Chapter 722

Genius Magician Who Eats Medicine

Episode 722 Burglary (15)

The Hall of the Sun. A world of infinite flames that entwine and burn through consciousness.

The majestic image of flame that successive pagoda owners have passed down, expanded, and maintained from generation to generation.

Doo doo doo!!!

Lennok walked slowly, appreciating the altar of fire that gushed from his thoughts as firewood.

Even at this moment, Taegeukhwasin’s consciousness would wrap around Lennok and try to sacrifice him, but it didn’t matter.

One of the fragments of Lennok’s transcendent talent is targeted resistance.

He knew that the ritual magic that designated him as a sacrifice would not bear fruit.

Of course, it’s too early to be certain as the ritual magic used by the Tower Master is presumed to be the magic system of the old world.

Even so, Lennok had a hunch that his judgment was not wrong the moment he entered the Hall of the Sun.

Cuguaguagua!!!

After passing through the corridor of dazzling flames and reaching the end of the hall, I saw a huge altar that was engulfed in flames.

In the world of consciousness, the limits of cognition and senses are the same as size and speed.

The size of the altar located in the hall is so large that it feels like a building that can easily jump dozens of meters.

Eight altars boasting such a grand size were built in the vast hall.

Roaring!!!

Above the eight altars, the burning sun rose, each shining with a different color and brilliance, illuminating the hall.

Lennok stood in the center of the hall, expressionless, gazing at the radiance of the sun shining in all directions.

sun.

The fact that it is a concept that symbolizes the source of the Fire Demon Tower is already understood.

The ending of the pagoda owner, who continues to collect images of flames and uses himself as an infinitely shining heat source.

If the succession of the authority of the magic tower proceeded properly, eight altars and the sun should exist in their entirety in the real world of consciousness entered through the hall of the phoenix.

However, the sun did not exist in the first, second and seventh altars.

“... ... .”

The 7th Sun Phoenix Hall is held by Lenok, so even so, the first and second suns do not exist.

What does it mean that their thoughts that would have opened the top of the tower do not exist in this world of consciousness?

It must mean that the succession of the Tower Master’s authority did not go as smoothly as that.

But more than that, what caught Lennok’s attention was the bluish sun burning over the eighth altar.

damn... ... !!

The eighth sun, located at the very end of the altar, seemed to have condensed plasma, not flame.

It burns dangerously as if it would break apart at any moment, even while burning a flame different from that of other suns.

It is pitiful as if it is trying to somehow maintain its shape even though it is cracked and trembling.

I desperately twisted my body to stay above the altar, hiding my peril from the heat of the other sun.

The moment Lennok slowly stepped forward and stood in front of the dangerous plasma.

[...] ... I can’t believe it.]

A voice echoed from the eighth altar.

The soft voice of the head of the tower that turned the ruins of the theme park into a sea of fire a while ago.

[An outsider who has not even received the Mathematics and Tradition of the Magic Tower... ... He said he had all the qualifications to stand in front of this altar.]

The voice, which was always relaxed, was full of clear emotions that anyone could understand.

[Are you saying that something that had never happened in the tower’s long history has now happened?] The

tower owner was not embarrassed or afraid that Lennok had set foot in this hall.

The shock of the fact that the sanctuary was invaded by outsiders.

Shame for showing off this hall that shouldn’t have been allowed to anyone but him.

I was just genuinely lamenting about this situation that was out of my control.

“Don’t you think you caused it, if you’re going to argue?”

asked Lennok, who slowly raised his hand and stretched it toward the altar.

“As long as the roots are deeply extended, if you plant a new seedling belatedly, you will run out of space in your heart.”

[...] ... .]

“You should have known that the moment you wield the magic of another world, it is inevitable that the existing hierarchy will be shaken.”

Taegeukhwasin is a powerful magic, but it is contrary to the technique of amplification and expansion pursued by the tower.

The ceremonial magic of salvation that seems to place meaning on the process of combustion itself rather than focusing on the image of flame.

The magic system of the old world, different from that used in this world.

There is no room for a new magic system to enter inside him, who has already reached the highest level with the unique magic of the Mage Tower.

If he ignores it and forcibly learns new magic, it is inevitable that even his original mind will be shaken.

It is unavoidable unless one stretches out several roots from the beginning to prepare for a shade or possesses a transcendentally vast ego and imagery.

As soon as Lennok recognized the fact, he took the authority of the Phoenix Hall and entered the consciousness world of the successive pagoda owners.

He had reached the source image of the eighth pagoda and had a direct conversation with him.

“All I did was squeeze through the cracks in the image you created.”

Standing in front of the altar, Lennok looked back at the tower owner and smiled.

“How does it feel to be robbed by a stranger?”

At that moment, a new answer finally flowed from beyond the eighth sun.

[...] ... Good.]

Hooded!!

A crack split between the silent sun and turned into the mouth of a gigantic beast.

The sun uttered a quiet voice, dripping hot flames like saliva.

[I was mistaken. Solid.]

Lennok didn’t answer and walked slowly past the eighth altar.

Right next to the altar, there was an empty lot in the vast hall. Bend slowly beneath it and put your hand on it.

The moment Lennok touched the field of blazing fire, a vivid shimmer spread like ripples across the lake.

Paang!!

The other suns trembled at the clear beating sound that resonated only with it.

[What are you trying to do?]

“What your teacher’s thoughts wished for and longed for.”

Lennok, who lifted his hands and stood up, looked back at the tower’s sun.

“In this hall you have emptied... ... It inscribes a new meaning.”

thud!!!!

The moment Lennok finished speaking, the Hall of the Sun, engulfed in flames, pulsated and shook greatly.

A deep resonance like the sound of a heartbeat. The heartbeat of birth, as if something is being born anew.

Flames streamed from all directions and began to spin in front of Lennok’s eyes.

Cuguaguagua!!!

The appearance of a new altar sculpted in the shape of flames in a new vacant lot in an empty hall.

Realizing that it was the embodiment of the ninth altar, which was completely different from the existing altar, the head of the tower trembled at the image.

Whoaaaaaa!!!

A huge hall of fire begins to rotate around the ninth altar and Lennok.

An illusion as if the entire conscious world was being overwhelmed by a single magician.

The transcendent intuition and the ego that no one can invade became the absolute standard within the conscious space and were slammed into this place.

Kwaaaang!!

Above the empty ninth altar, the clearest will takes its place.

The hot flames gathered on the intangible will and began to rotate on the altar, as if it were ignited in an instant.

A ninth heat source burning over the halls.

Only then did the tower owner, realizing Lennok’s intentions, burst into a booming battle.

[Are you thinking of ignoring my existence and launching a new sun!!!!]

A roar that seemed to shake the soul as if the action itself felt a huge shock and inspiration.

[How mad, wizard... ... !! Do you believe that your heart can burn forever even if you remain alone in this hall

?

The magnetic area is not used.

The only thing needed to bring out the kaleidoscope from this world of consciousness, which is not real, is determination.

By the time the ninth altar was erected, Lennok was clearly aware of what he had to do.

All you need is an incarnated flame that burns everything.

It is the heart of the answerer standing on the field of ashes.

The realization of the image of the source hierarchy

of the change in the nature of flame heat magic

[Black Sea Shinrak (黑解曜辰落)]

Qugwagwagwa!!!!

At that moment, the flames that had been burning on the ninth altar turned black and began to increase in size like mad.

The entire conscious world is distorted and vibrates as if it is about to explode.

As if tearing up space and forcibly carving it into place, Lennok’s will transcends time and space and strikes the altar like a scar.

[Welcome to the ninth sun. Heir.]

Finally, the black sun, dyed in pitch black, soared over the ninth altar and began to burn pitifully.

Kwaaaaa!!!

The illusion that the entire Hall of Flame is dyed black the moment the ninth sun is engraved.

The endless world of consciousness is covered with only one person’s will.

[Hahahahahaha!!!]

The top owner laughed madly at the sight of the hall that was supposed to be his own being overturned.

Even though he knows what kind of blow this situation will return to him, he does not deny or reject it.

[Yes, there are days like this. Is everything not going as planned for a day or two!!!]

That was close to madness burning my body, which had already far transcended the relationship between profit and loss and gain and loss.

[Come, heir!! Eat the altar and show off your sun!!]

The tower owner screamed madly and spewed out bluish plasma.

[I will use even this ordeal as firewood for me... ... !!!]

The scenery of the hall blurs in front of the pagoda owner, who bursts into indescribable will.

The world of consciousness was no longer able to be maintained due to the recoil that struck the remaining will and carved a new sun into the hall.

Lennok laughed as he turned his back to the image of the black sun rising over the altar.

“Funny words. We’ll have to wait until the end to see who is the firewood.”

In this space, you can’t directly use your hands on the image of the pagoda, but that was enough.

As it is certain that the chanting of the ceremonial magic Taegeukhwasin will fail, the future in which the head of the pagoda will overturn the reaction is also confirmed.

Even if Lennok, who was exhausted from the series of battles, did not force himself, the series of processes would certainly do him a great deal of damage.

The loss of this moment is probably irreparable damage.

Today, we will have to content ourselves with carving an indelible image of Lennok at the base of the tower.

“But next time it won’t end with this. On the day we meet again... ... .”

Lennok, who was looking at the blackened Hall of the Sun, turned away without regret and said,

“Because I’ll get all the towers and halls back.”

At that moment, the whole world of flame collapsed and Lennok’s consciousness returned to reality.