Falling Mage and the Power of Divergence

Episode 98: The Lord of the Hall

Several small drones were following something traveling at divine speed. But that something just made a statement, and the small drone disappears without a sound.

"That's a lot for nothing."

Something traveling at divine speed said that, watching a small drone that disappeared unharmed. It was, of course, Seyya's 'Dark Wave' that had already wiped out more than a hundred small drones.

Seyya had been traveling since she broke up with Serena and the others, maximizing the 'entanglement light'.

I haven't seen a single enemy soldier since Zadman's hall, but a lot of small reconnaissance planes are tracking down about Seyya instead.

First a drone shaped like a dog, then a drone shaped like a bird, and now a drone shaped like an airplane.

Even so, because there is no such thing as an airplane in the Kingdom of Leiria, Seyya recognized it as just specialized in flying.

The drones never attacked Seyya, they just tracked her down. But Seyya, whose gaze felt uncomfortable from the drone, has made all of that disappear.

"Here..."

Seyya inadvertently stopped running up the stairs at divine speed, despite the stairs continuing in front of her.

And when he gently fists the wall and picks up the little stone, Seyya gently cheeks the stone at the end of the stairs. Then the stone that seemed to hit the stairs slid straight through the stairs and disappeared somewhere.

"Hallucinations."

Immediately after Seyya was like that, the stairs that were spreading at the end of her gaze distorted out and disappeared. And what emerged was the landscape outside, the woods beneath the eyes of the beautiful blue sky, and the mountains in front of us.

The stairs were suddenly gone three steps ahead of Seyya, and if Seyya had rushed up at divine speed like that, she would have fallen straight into the woods.

"This way..."

Seiya feels the air flow, albeit traces, from the lightly crushed wall earlier, and now punches her with that fist with force.

The wall is very brittle (morsel) and quickly crumbles, and a large hall emerges from the inside.

"Foffoo, it's been a long time. You realize that hallucination is coming."

At the center of the hall was an old man with a crooked waist.

Hair is white with color out, he grows a long white beard in his mouth, he has a large cane in his hand, he is an old man who is about to fall, but his eyes dwell on the strength of a definite will.

The old man looked funny about Seyya.

"Are you Broad-Mamon?

"Foffo, I'm the owner of this building, Broad-Mamon."

The old man says his name in a pleasant tone somewhere. But Seyya never fails to be alert to such an old man.

"Rumors are true."

"Rumors?

"Oh, that means you're over two hundred years old already"

"Foffoo, I'm glad to know that children like you are also known. Sure, I'm two hundred and fifteen now."

Broad laughs and admits that he is over two hundred years old. Seeing that figure, Seiya was convinced that the memory in her was certain.

The story of Broad being over two hundred years old was deduced from a certain memory of Seyya.

That was taught to me by my father in his childhood, the memory that Dacrya has a long-lived old man. I don't know why I remembered that, but when I gathered the information, I heard the name Mamon and remembered that memory.

And if I remember that correctly, it would mean that Mamon is already nearly two hundred years old.

But when Mamon is over two hundred, I don't know why he's after Phoenix. Why does Mamon, who got the art of living to the age of two hundred, now want the 'Phoenix'?

The technique of longevity should be more precious than 'Phoenix', which heals any injury.

"Why did you go after Phoenix this time?" You already have a technique beyond Phoenix, don't you think?

Numerous machines I've seen coming this far. None of this requires more technical skill than Leiria and others. Especially if it's a mamon that can make drones and such, it's not strange to have medical devices that you can't think of.

"Foffoo, I do have medical devices and medicines that outweigh that power. But even if it's the flesh of the eagle that keeps them, it can't keep the spirit."

"Spirituality?

Seiya necks Mamon's words.

"Bye. Human beings have a soul. Though the soul is believed to have no life expectancy, the idea is wrong. Life expectancy also exists in the soul.

It's just unknown because the human flesh perishes long before the soul reaches its lifespan. "

"What the..."

Seyya doesn't know if what Mamon is saying is right or wrong, etc. It's something you don't think of as a normal human being in the first place.

"You think I need 'Phoenix's' for the life of my soul?

"Bye. No matter how many eagles make machines and medicines, they can't be used on your soul. The only way to influence my soul was by magic.

But whatever healing magic this country used, it had no effect on my soul. If you're not in this country, you can look for another country. I thought so and sent Zadman in secret.

Soon afterwards, he informed me of the existence of "Phoenix's". But security was too tight to get him out, and it took me ten years to get him out. "

Broad is happily speaking somewhere.

"So you succeeded?

"Not yet. Because I haven't finished my research yet. We're going to cultivate the gene for" Phoenix ". Fortunately, there are two people in this hall who can become mothers, so the cultivation ends quickly.

In thirty years, we'll be able to start researching. But I don't know what happened to the two mothers. Foffffffffffffffff. "

Broad's eyes, which speak of his grand plan, were full of madness, and Seyya learned her anger unknowingly.

"Nevertheless, your Lord is also an interesting being. A magician with the light of Leiria and the darkness of Dacrya. Wouldn't that be my thing? Now I'm going to prepare all kinds of mothers to leave your Lord's genes behind.

Let's get the woman you want ready. Why don't you hold Phoenix's daughter first?

"Dumb..."

Seiya, desperately contain the emotions that gush in your own mind. But Broad continues to speak of his ambitions, without the appearance that he is hearing such words of Seyya.

"Plus the guy who uses that sacred attribute and the water fairy will do it beside you. Then I may ask others to hold me for genetic provision, but 'shut up' Well, forgive me, 'shut up, I'm telling you! ……

Seyya's anger reaches its peak. Seiya couldn't put her anger away on Broad trying to treat even Yua and Lily as tools, not just Serena.

Broad, on the other hand, stares at Seyya with a nigga and a happy grin.

"Your Lord should be more vigilant. The battle begins before the battle begins."

"What are you trying to say?

Broad says with great pleasure against Seiya rounding out the grumpy aura.

"Do you know what magic the eagles use?

"Saana."

"Bye. Even the people of this country are old enough to use machines."

"So what's up?

To Broad's thoughtful demeanor, Seyya calms down a little bit. But Broad was convinced it was too late to be calmer now.

"The magic used by the eagle is the combined magic of fire and darkness. The effect, of course, is, as its name suggests, the magic of corrupting it."

"No way......"

Seiya rushes to check around. There was a spreading magic of rotten attributes that became small particles. And at the same time, there will be a lot of rotten attribute magic in Seyya.

"Bye. Your Lord had also been breathing more angrily earlier. It's time to rot out of your body. First your lungs start to rot, then your heart and brain rot. Your Lord's life is no longer in my hands. Be honest with me and don't be so bad."

Broad was already convinced of his victory. Be the first to have a dialogue, irritate them, and breathe more often. And with the magic particles of pre-wrapped rotting attributes, they rot the opponent's body out of his body.

This is how Broad fights, and most magicians lose before they fight.

"Ugh..."

Saiya, who keeps her breasts down and suffers. Says Broad with joy when he sees the look.

"Come on, it's going to be my thing. That way the pain will go away. Come on, it's gonna be easier."

"Ugh... this..."

"If you don't hurry, it's too late. Come on, you want to get easier?

"Wow, okay..."

Seyya, in agony, lifts her hand toward Broad.

"Bye. So I said," What did you think? '... what?

But at the next moment, Seyya stood up, as if her earlier suffering had been a lie.