9th Circle Lord

The theory of the nine circles of Heielf Drexia that left the Rune on the wall of the cave was long.

Luther, as the same wizard, was deeply intoxicated by his academic tradition.

In the end, what Drexia wanted to say was one thing.

[First you must make a bowl. And the bowl is the expansion of the soul.]

It means that you can reach the enlightenment of the Nine Circles only by increasing the scope of your soul.

Luther doubted this part.

The soul of a single individual is one.

The concept of increasing or expanding it was very vivid.

But, Drexia knew how.

[Deal with power to expand your soul. Power is the intervention of the soul in life. This is the trick. Jen Karzak Ariko Mahar.....]

Luther's eyes deepened.

Runners exercising power have finally revealed themselves.

It was a long spell that reached the entire wall, but there was no problem memorizing it.

I read most of the runes written on the wall. Luther went through the last letter.

[My power magic, created by myself for a long time, is better than theirs. However, the subject of power has a strong influence on the subject. The form and the self will depend on what will be done. Therefore, caution should be exercised when using. But what does all this mean? Eventually I will die. I wish someone would carry on with my will, but I wonder if I can find this place.]

It's one of many Wyvern nests in the Blade Mountains.

Runner's writing, which builds the finishing touches, was lamentable.

[If anyone discovers my legacy, and I can carry on with my will, please. Use the power I created. And if possible, save my kind from them. Their identity…….]

The last letter was erased.

Luther tried to revive the trail, but there seemed to be no way to save it from the beginning.

Luther stares at the last letter.

‘Who the hell are they? Dragons or other beings? ’

There is no law against dragons or other creatures in the courtyard who found a will containing Heielf's legacy.

‘I have to deal with power with them, and I think I've escaped, and they're probably being dominated. ’

He asked me to save his kind, so he seems to be suffering from oppression.

Luther stared at the cave wall.

‘They are beyond the desert. ’

More than eight circles. Much stronger than he is now.

‘That's not good. ’

I wish I didn't know, but I can't be unconscious anymore.

Luther's complex gaze has not been stuck in the cave wall for a long time.

What do we do now?

He had not been able to answer the question mark in his head for some time.

Magic Rune of Power was complex but not an obstacle.

Sitting on the floor, Luther closed his eyes and memorized the spell and wondered what would happen.

There were also stranger runners I had never seen before, so I didn't know what was going to happen, but I guessed the approximate structure.

Power has a total of two functions.

One is observation, the other is intervention.

Expand the Mana to observe, intervene and interfere with its existence.

Once Luther began to observe.

Shuwoowoowook!

When I finished my spell, it changed.

His vision was distorted as Mana escaped.

He was in a cave, and Orot stood on a dry wasteland.

A round object floats like a ball over a vast wasteland.

Luther alternates between the floor he stands on and countless black balls.

‘Wonderful.’

Once the beginning of power magic is unfamiliar.

Luther moves toward the black ball.

It floats a little and floats in the air like a light feather.

Luther approaches the black ball.

I picked up Danny's hand, and I heard him.

"Argh!"

It's Wyvern's cry.

Looking through, I see Wyvern in the ball.

‘This must be Wyvern's soul. ’

Luther only fully understood the new world.

The world, including the barren wasteland, was his soul, and the black balls that were puddled in the air were creatures represented by expanded manna exploration.

Luther touches the black ball and gives up within seconds to deal with it.

Observations from exploration are possible, but further intervention was not possible.

A faint light caught his eye as he landed on the ground again, soothing his regrets.

Luther approaches the light.

It was small and shining like a pearl, and the light was fading as if it were all gone.

Luther lifts a white marble.

Then I heard a small voice.

‘Lu…… ter. ’

His eyes deepened.

"Chiara."

The identity of the bead that emitted a faint light on the ground was the soul of Chiara.

It was hopeless, but hopeful.

I found Chiara with the observation of power.

In other words, he can intervene in his own power.

‘I should go.’

Given the status quo, it's only a short time away.

After the observation, Luther turns his head to step outside the cave.

Runners painted on cave walls are fading. It will be gone soon.

‘I will not forget you. ’

He may not be dead already, but Luther carved Drexia's name in his head.

It was an unexpected connection I met in the Blade Mountains.

The look on Chiara's face was dark.

Elena, who couldn't help but feel relieved by the thin, dry breath, asked with restless eyes.

“Haven't you been slowing down? ”

I was watching Chiara without missing a moment. As time passes, breathing becomes weaker.

Dolken gave me hope.

“You take a deep breath as if you were sleeping. ”

Whether his words became singular or not, his exhaling breath faded.

Elena cries in a rush.

“Chiara! Wake up! ”

“Breathing is getting weaker! ”

“No! ”

Chiara's breathing gradually diminishes, and she starts to hang up more and more uncommon.

“Chiara!”

Starting with Elena's crying-mixed screams, a feeding cloud fell on her group's face.

Is this how it ends?

At the beginning of the conception, a voice was heard behind their backs.

“Out of my way.”

A Luther who performs Invisible magic suddenly shows up, and the group retreats with dismay.

Elena cries.

“Luther. Chiara's not breathing. ”

Luther straightened up his power without an answer.

The magic power of his will seeps into Chiara's body.

Luther's eyes became more intense.

‘What will happen? ’

Can his power save Chiara? Luther's eyes twitch.

When you inject it like before, the manna that escaped hovers in your body this time.

Chiara's body was covered in white light.

A surprise group shouted.

“Ouch! It's raining, it's glowing! ”

“Luther! What happened? ”

“Just watch. ”

When power melted in the body, body changes began to occur.

I looked for blood color, and my body felt like a branch again.

The group that confirmed Chiara's return to the past couldn't hide her joy.

“Sa, I'm coming back! ”

“You're back to normal! ”

“Thank God! I'm so glad. ”

Their dark faces rejuvenated.

“Hahaha! That's it! That's it!”

It was time for Dolken, who smiled widely, to continue his words as he looked at Chiara.

“Now I'm awake……. Huh?”

Dolken's face was shattered.

Chiara's transformation is not over yet. A group of eyes swirls around Chiara's body, which turns into a cluster of light, as if blessed.

Elena, who was watching with her eyes, cries out in tears.

“Everybody turn your heads! ”

Chiara was changing again.

It's also very mature.

At first, the kidney grew longer.

His short limbs grew thin and long, and his face curled.

Thick eyelids thinned, lashes lengthened.

The snout stretches out, and the plump red lips become clear.

I also grew hair.

It was white and curly like snow in the snowfield, and quickly stretched out to the waist.

Chest formed, waist trimmed and hips flexed.

Surprised by Elena's screams, Kane and Jacques quickly turn around.

Dolken glances at Chiara, who blinks like a cow and turns.

Elena didn't hesitate.

Pueblo!

“Duck!”

The decisive fist was enough to shake Dolken's stubborn jaw back.

Elena turns her head and looks at Luther, staring at the stunning Dolken with horrible eyes.

The shivering eyes were hoping for clarification.

Luther was also surprised.

But I knew the reason for the change.

"The influence of power. ’

Drexia's theory suggests that the form and self of the object change due to the influence of the person exercising power, and this is not a change, but a new birth.

If anyone sees it as an adult woman, it's okay.

However, the small horn that rises above the essence of the fairy tale reminds me at least of the past.

Luther realized one thing in Chiara's changing appearance.

‘The Contaminated Magic Stone was power. ’

Power changes the appearance of the body. When Chiara was first born, she used purification magic to remove the contaminated magical power. It was like a change in appearance.

It was still the same context now.

‘But it's too much. ’

Chiara's appearance is of a human female gender. Even if he was influenced, this was a change that transcended race.

Luther was not as proud of what he had done.

‘In the meantime, the monster was gaining power. ’

The origin of the monster is deep.

Power was also being maintained throughout that period.

‘Enough processing. ’

If you purify monsters like Chiara, the owner of the preemptive power will not stand idly by.

Keara recovered, but Luther was nice.

You must continue to use the same power as you do now to get to Circle 9.

However, if you do that, you will be forced to bump into the owner of the Contaminated Magic Stone, whether you like it or not.

‘Eventually, we'll fight again. ’

The 9th Circle is an area that you can never give up on Luther.

So I didn't mean to let the dragon or anything get in the way.

In the meantime, Elena opens her mouth.

“Luther. What the hell happened? ”

Chiara, who was like a baby, became a woman in a moment.

Luther answered the truth.

“Because of me. ”

“Because of Luther? ”

Elena didn't even understand.

“Why has Chiara changed so much because of you, Luther? ”

“I'll explain later. You should know anyway. ”

You need to know the threat that will come one day or another if you decide to join us.

In the meantime, the light around Chiara sank. Luther said with her eyes closed.

“Chiara, it's time to wake up. ”

Maybe it was Luther's call.

The closed eyelids begin to open slowly, shaking.

Chiara blinks her awake eyes.

A mysterious pupil wanders through the air to reach Luther, deliberately naming the rune child of the star.

A gentle smile came to mind on the mouth of Chiara, who found Luther.

Calm eyes, unlike before.

Luther saw Chiara like that and assumed that her personality would change as much as her appearance did.