Chapter 1222 – #287_Constellation Witch (2)

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1.

For a witch, magic is the most important goal in life.

Witches live to walk the path to a higher level of magic.

That brilliant spirituality, inspiration, and talent face inevitable limits.

When faced with an insurmountable wall, she gives up her life and entrusts her noble will to future generations.

The moment when pure white ash settles on the tombstone, covering the gravestone.

Like a fairy’s whisper, a small thought penetrated Siwoo’s ears.

When she reached that moment, she was able to understand with intuition, not reason.

This is a mausoleum that honors a witch who fell into a deep and quiet sleep after fulfilling her mission.

It is a world where the will and hope they chase, grief and remorse, and pitiful sorrow sleep.

In other words, this whisper is probably the remorseful thoughts that a witch who is about to inherit the throne harbored in the last moments of her life.

Echoes of all kinds of thoughts hummed from all directions like surround speakers.

Ah, that’s it.

What kind of scenery is there beyond that thick wall that I could never get over?

I want to see the scenery behind the cliff that I felt I could not overcome even if I devoted my whole life to it. But I know I can’t see it. So close. The wall of talent given to me reaches this far.

But I smile in the end.

As if passing the baton to continue running, I placed a mission in the hands of my beloved child.

My beloved disciple. My daughter.

Don’t give up, move on to the next thing, fly like a swallow, farther and higher than me.

A different world that I could not see will be waiting for you. You can definitely see it.

When you get there, why don’t you write a letter to your ugly teacher?

A state that I couldn’t even see was so beautiful.

When I stood there and looked down, I saw a magnificent and heart-wrenching view lying beneath my feet.

The life your teacher passed down to you was so brilliant.

I took a deep breath, held my tearful disciple’s hand tightly, and said in my heart.

At the last moment, what comes to mind is the image of her mother having to leave her daughter alone.

Master, did I successfully fulfill the mission her mother left me?

Will my humble life remain as a foundation for the greater good?

My mother must have felt this way too.

I’ll come see you soon. There are so many things I want to share.

The will handed over and the will left behind as a long life comes to an end.

The final, pitiful will in the gradually darkening consciousness gathers to form one star.

The group of stars that ascended to heaven formed a brilliant shape in the empty night sky.

The person who records the images engraved on the celestial sphere is Erelim Blanche.

She is the gravedigger of the mausoleum who remembers and mourns all who have passed away.

So soon.

‘The witch of the constellation’.

2.

There are so many crossroads in the world.

It is difficult to choose one, and in return for choosing one, you have to pay a big price.

Among countless twists and turns, Erelim found the right answer.

Is it war? Is it peace?

The conflict between Hexennacht and Gehenna is inevitable and will be permanent.

A half-hearted peace will only lead to more blood.

Therefore, Erelim chose war.

Is it Gehenna? Is it Hexennacht?

Gehenna is the axis of the hypocritical order established by Kether.

The pro-human order she put forward was nothing more than the self-satisfaction of someone who gave up everything.

But Naerelim loved Gehenna more than she loved her witch.

Because it was a city for witches, filled with the hopes and prayers of many of her colleagues.

Therefore, Erelim chose Gehenna.

Are you human? Is she a witch?

It is a question not worth asking.

As Erelim had always been warned, human greed and selfishness were dangerous.

If they have neither the will nor the awareness to control themselves.

If anyone had to bear the stigma of being a slayer for her witch, Erelim was ready to do so.

If you reduce the options to two, it becomes easier to find the correct answer.

It is enough to place two values ​​​​​​on a scale and take the lighter one.

However, there is an answer that cannot be found even at this point.

Malika Chesed.

The last legacy left behind by Kether, who was born from Amelia Marigold.

Erelim took possession of Mallika and sought to find a way for the witch by any means necessary.

The breakthrough in the system that Keter discovered through expedient means will surely lie in the hands of these two people.

I don’t think it’s fair.

I don’t even think it’s a just action.

Erelim cannot acknowledge Kether, so she seeks to find a way not for the hope of just one person, but for the fleeting hope of all.

However, there is a contradiction here.

If Erelim’s goal was simply to get Malika, there was no need for him to go through this trouble.

It is enough to say that Mallika is the key to revealing the existence of the ‘system’ and solving its limitations.

Otherwise, all you had to do was return to Gehenna, which was empty during the war, and retrieve Mallika.

There is no need to risk your life with Shin Si-woo.

But he didn’t do that.

Gu Tae-yeo entered the fish tank and stood alone in front of Shin Si-woo.

In the past, Erelim had a grudge against Shin Si-woo.

Erelim, who thought that if she were to inherit her inheritance her of course, could not help but feel betrayed by Keter’s attitude of passing her vessel to someone outside of her without saying a word. Br〉

She manipulated him behind his back, and she kept him in check, but she eventually admitted it.
This means that Shin Si-woo was qualified to inherit the power of Kether.

The current contradiction is also in this context.

Funny enough, we are trying to test the last legacy left by Kether to this point.

As he has done so far, Shin Si-woo is demanding that he overturn expectations and prove his qualifications.

If he is truly a person who can overcome fate and limitations.

If there is someone who surpasses this Blanche Erelim.

Erelim’s mission ends there.

I will gladly entrust the fate of the witch world to Shin Si-woo and close my eyes.

Therefore, there is no need for dialogue in this battle.

What lies between two people is enough for lack of understanding.

Now we just fight, risking everything for our own goals.

3.

Before the full-scale clash, Siwoo’s body crossed the space.

Apart from the titan’s heavy maneuvering her sound her, her feather-like movements her she made pure white ash fly, and she observed Erelim through her side her eyes her.

25 Hierarchy.

A state where the witch herself is reborn into a new world.

Honestly, just looking at the sentence, I feel like I have no idea what level it is.

However, the strands of magic power that spread out around Erelim’s body make you feel the ‘power’ between the two people just by their shape.

At this point, you can estimate the current status and the opponent’s power.

It’s a habit-like action that you always do before a battle.

I was in excellent condition because I won an easy victory against Orcelia.

Titan’s output is over 95% and the boost function is also intact.

Almost no magic power was consumed, and the coating applied to the magic circuit did not peel off.

Among the seven-colored spears, the remaining spears are numbered 2 and 5, and the secret trick remains.

The ‘No. 4 Green Spear’, which emits extreme poison, the ‘No. 7 Purple Spear’, which helps with stealth maneuvers, and the ‘No. 3 Yellow Spear’, which can be used to spread magic, are also operating normally.

Up to this point, the level of power was at the level of the 24th rank.

In addition, parallel operation support for ‘Box – Accra’ has been added.

It may make you feel a bit nauseous, but the computational efficiency assisted by 56 people is at a level that cannot be replaced by any other form.

I think it will produce a power comparable to that of the 25th rank.

I really had a hard time and it made me laugh.

Now you just have to win once.

We can go back if we can bring Erelim, who betrayed Gehenna, to her knees after targeting her Mallika.

In the arms of loved ones. Into the arms of my family. To my daughter’s side.

Siwoo took out his spear.

‘No. 2 Cinnabar: Selflessness’.

‘No. 5 Blue Window: Milestone’.

In fact, there are two remaining seven-color spears, but in terms of function, they virtually form a set.

‘No. 2 Cinnamon Window: Selfless Oneness’ brings about unity with the unconsciousness locked deep within the inner consciousness.

It is a window that opens a tightly closed door and draws out its power.

On the contrary, ‘Blue Window No. 5: Milestone’ is a milestone that helps suppress the regurgitated unconsciousness and maintain a sober mind.

The power of the unconscious that can be brought out in that way is about 70%.

During the battle with Lydia, the power he brought out by borrowing Clover’s power was 50%, so Siwoo’s current power is at a level he has never achieved before.

“Bloom.”

A tree shining in gold bloomed alone among the tombstones.

The ends of the branches rising into the sky repeatedly split to form a geometric pattern, making it look like a gigantic world tree supporting the world.

Siwoo skillfully mixes the essence of distortion within it.

It may have been a magical act like self-harm, something that would normally be unthinkable, but the help of the box and the unconscious acted like doping, allowing one to easily lift a weight that one cannot normally lift.

-Wooooo!

Red thorns sprouting from the end branches of a tree once grown to a bright golden color.

As they all cry out in unison, the red spear in Siwoo’s hand resonates in response.

The strongest magic that Siwoo has implemented so far is ‘Red Tree’.

‘Heavenly Void Record’ that records all the magic that exists in the world.

I have no intention of dragging the owner into a long-term or defensive battle.

Only a short-term decisive battle.

Finish before this number is read.

The red spear that resonated with tens of thousands of red branches burned the dark green mausoleum like the setting sun.

A world where sound has disappeared, a red flash tearing through space.

“Be in awe.”

In response, a space opens behind Erelim’s back.

In an oval-shaped crack as long as a narrowed eye, there lurks an infinite dance of stars and a pitch-black void with no end.

The huge wings that seem to connect heaven and earth just by spreading them out are the essence of ‘dimensional magic’ completed by absorbing the remaining stigma from Keter.

-Flutter!

One large flap of wings that shook even the sky led to the collapse of the landscape.

Like a poorly built bridge collapsing in a strong wind, the space that falls apart like a wooden block is soon met by a red flash…

Destruction occurred.