Chapter 484 – The Magic Run (6)

Today, as usual, Soaring Blue is walking around the academy and receiving a lot of love.

While returning to the old dormitory with a bunch of snacks bought by female students. She suddenly looked up at her sky and smiled bitterly.

A grown-up expression that doesn’t match the no-nonsense appearance he always shows. An embarrassed voice came out of his small mouth.

“What is happening?”

A bead she gave to Tarla through Yandel. Not a curved space, but a soaring blue… A piece of power as the goddess of beauty and love began to shake.

Although she is far away, she is the master of power. Even though I couldn’t exercise any power, I could immediately tell that something unusual was happening.

For example, the death of someone with power.

“Ah…”

A single word of sighing flows from her mouth. She knows it well because she has lived for a long time and has experienced the wars of her gods.

Variables can always arise in battle, and unexpected deaths can occur.

She understands that the death of Tarla, her first god, is sad, but it is also something that cannot be done.

Everyone has different processes, but they cannot escape the cycle of birth, old age, illness, and death. Even the gods who are called immortals.

In the past, Blue could not endure the death of a believer and became an evil god, and other evil gods fell into the world because they could not endure their own deaths.

In the end, most of the evil gods died, and he himself fell back into the world and returned as a good god. It came back around, but in the end things went as they should.

So, it’s right to cry now, but let it go like this. That’s right…

“To?”

The tears that had been building up from the sense of discomfort that was pricking her heart were welling up.

The shaking I was feeling right now was a little strange. It is not something that simply disappears without its owner and slowly disperses.

It is true that the power has lost its vessel, but it is a strange phenomenon that it neither scatters meaninglessly nor returns to its original owner, the embrace of the surging blue, but rather gathers together in that place.

It’s not natural. In other words, someone intervened.

And there are only a few people in today’s era who dare to try to control their divine power, and who are actually able to do so.

One and the same gods. However, the righteous Gwangmyeong is not a person who wants to do anything with someone else’s divine power, and narrow-minded usurpation is impossible because he is locked in a seal.

In that case, there is only one other thing left.

Yandel. He is about to do something.

“… “What on earth is going on?”

The surging blue was, as always, resentful of its own helplessness.

***

This ending.

I can’t admit it.

As I was thinking that, my heart was beating heavily.

Exciting-!

This is the sound I always hear when I want something beyond my capabilities.

It is the sound of the Dragon Heart operating in earnest, and it is also the sound of attracting mana from the surroundings and forcing it to resonate with my heart.

Even though it is already in a state of acceptance, the sense and sense of omnipotence are further expanded. In normal times, I would have felt relieved that I could accomplish any task.

But no. I tried to gather the platinum-colored fragments that had been scattering from before, but I was failing repeatedly.

The reason is simple. Because that’s the rule.

Tarla was originally a being that should not exist in this world, and since its power has run out, it naturally returns to nothingness.

My strength is too insufficient to defy the laws of such a world.

Otherwise, all you have to do is wield greater power to the extent of going against the law.

First, he grabbed the dagger that had fallen on the floor and swung it several times towards the fallen Ajidahaka.

Kwakagagak-!

The black light fired as it cuts through the ground cuts through Ajida Haka’s defenseless body again and again.

Her regenerated body opened again, and the disheveled ectoplasm flowed like blood on the ground.

Still, she could not cut out Ajda Haka’s heart. This is because of her deep divine power that flows from her heart.

The narrow-minded Usurp will do his best to protect her heart. Believing that if somehow Ajda Haka would come to her senses, the tide would turn for her again.

It’s not wrong. This is because we have lost one significant force called Tarla.

I wonder if I could at least use a piece of furniture. Even after she loses consciousness, her magic keeps dissipating as she instinctively uses Dispel.

I wanted to end this guy like this if possible, but it can’t be helped. If we wait any longer like this, all traces of Tarla will disappear completely.

“… Carla. Elisha. Iris and Sir Havel will arrive in a little while. “Until then she runs away to a safe place.”

“What are you going to do, master?”
“That’s right. You. Do you know that the atmosphere and momentum right now are very scary? I’m not trying to do anything weird… ?”

Two worried voices. I understand. Right now, I am in a state of awakening, to put it in a good way, but I am in a state of runaway, to put it in a bad way.

But I’ve already decided.

“I will bring Tarla back to life.”

“The undead will lose control to narrow-minded usurpers. Above all, if there is no body…”

“No. You can build the body later. “Actually, I’m also a body made by Tarla, right?”

What’s important is what’s in it.

Tarla says she is a collection of soulless memories. It was nothing more than mere information, she said.

If so, where is that information contained?

The power of the evil spirit that Tarla possessed. Now shining platinum and shattered, Tarla’s memories are contained there.

“You just have to collect those.”

That way, Tarla’s memory will surely be preserved. These are not the memories of Karla from another world line, but of Tarla, who came over to this side and experienced many things with us.

“So go quickly. “I don’t think I’ll be able to protect you from now on because I’m too focused.”

Instead of waiting for an answer, I suddenly closed my eyes. The sound of the heartbeat becomes louder as you concentrate.

Exciting! Exciting!

The enormous control that extends from my heart eats away at the surrounding mana.

A realization I once gained after testing it with my own body. Highly concentrated mana stretches her will, reminding herself that she can intervene with her divine power.

It seemed to stop a little, and then the fragments broke into even smaller pieces and scattered.

It’s not something that can be done just by concentrating your mind. For me now, that is.

The mana control I have comes from the enlightenment I gained while rising to a high level mage and the Dragon Heart.

You cannot achieve enlightenment right now. But what about Dragon Heart?

I know very well that my heart has been reborn as a complete dragon heart. So, am I using my heart properly?

It wasn’t.

This heartbeat that I hear every time I try to overdo it is proof of the fact that I can’t even properly resist Ajidahaka’s dispel.

I’m not using Dragon Heart properly. I can roughly guess the reason.

Because I am essentially human. That’s why Dragon Heart’s output goes up even more when it’s in the dragon state.

What had to be done was clear. It activates the dragon factor sleeping within me to the extreme.

… If necessary, even by quitting being human.

Thud!

Was it because I was nervous? Or is he trying to read my will and stop me? My heart began to beat heavier than usual.

But I ignored it. He was the guy who always brought me victory, but now I have to focus on something other than my heart.

Thud! Thud!

The blood that the heart pumps without stopping. I know the power it contains.

If my body can’t handle Dragon Heart, why not strengthen it so it can handle it?

“Blood Force.”

The most efficient strengthening magic learned from Iona was unleashed.

A magic that is free from the effects of dispel because it is closer to an auror operation method than to ordinary magic.

However, in the tolerated state, the burden was too great, so what could not be used properly was hit with maximum output.

Kwasik.

The sound of something breaking coming from inside. I cried and blood flowed back, but I swallowed it back.

Perhaps one of the internal organs that was unable to withstand the load was damaged. Does not matter. It’s midday now. This is the time when my regenerative power is at its peak.

Even more magical power was infused into the blood pumping out of the heart.

Wow!

The sound of something a little harder breaking apart this time. For a moment, my body trembled from the dizzying pain, but I held it in.

If acceptance means tearing apart and repairing the body with the power of the system. What I’m doing now is doing this manually.

Fafnir was the most powerful ancient dragon in the history of the continent of Aurelia. We have to dig through the last masterpiece he created and look beneath him.

In this way, we regain a little more of our past bodies. Hoping for just that, he began activating the information hidden in the blood one by one.

Crack. Crash. Phew.

Absolutely terrifying sounds coming from inside the body. The pain was already beyond what I could handle, and my blood was so hot that I could clearly feel the shape of my blood vessels.

Okay!

The skin burst open and hard scales sprouted on top.

Pop!

The bones shatter and then stick together again, bigger and stronger.

Grumble.

The existing lungs are once dissolved and reconstructed. Now it will be possible to absorb not only oxygen but also mana.

The handsome Yongin’s body is distorted, enlarged, and transformed into a strange appearance.

Still, it didn’t stop. Yet. It was still not enough. This is not enough.

A wizard is something that aspires to be. They are foolish people who stretch their hands even though they know it is impossible.

I can still do more.

Pow!

My heart, which was beating noisily, exploded.

Mana, close to the limit of mortals, overflows at once, and the world is plunged into darkness. Only then did the platinum-colored fragments that were moving away stop.

… Now, no matter how far away the starlight becomes, it will never escape the night sky.