Hermit Wizard

Argh!

In the void, where there was certainly nothing, three forms emerge.

I didn't notice them hiding because I hid in a twisted gap between the two dimensions. When the magic that was precisely coordinated with the dimensional contact shaking began to crumble, I was able to recognize the skeleton of Spell.

This configuration is somewhat different from the dimension-related spells taught by Parvasse. Was it prepared before the dragon died?

With that in mind, I reached out and blew the spell.

“Chain of Termyos! ”

Rapidly agglomerating mist at the fingertips. It soon spread out in the form of a long whip. The end of the whip is like a split in front of them. Divided into dozens of strands, he tied the bodies of the three executives.

Smooth.

No, this is too easy. This made me feel a little embarrassed.

“What the hell. No rebellion?”

I steered the fog chain and pulled them right in front of me. Then they were brushed to the floor with no force. Looking down at the executives, McQuaid laughs coldly.

“Offenheimer, Walker, Anderson! Hm, the executives who were transvestites from the beginning have all vacated their positions! I noticed Lloyd was guarding the perimeter. Only the sunchicks who had begged the Savior's hand and forcefully crossed the wall remained. ”

But when they heard that, the fallen executives did not react. Unlike Lloyd, who was guarding the door earlier, he was furious.

· · · What is it?

Only then did I realize they weren't normal.

Empty pupils. Pale complexion. And!

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! ”

Unlike the two unresponsive, a man with tan skin suddenly rolls around the ground. And the morsel started screaming.

“I feel pain! Sick. Sick. Hahaha! Hahahahaha!”

The man wept and rubbed his face against the basement floor. And then he starts banging again, slamming his face on the floor. His face quickly became bloody.

“Hey, stop! ”

McQuaid shoves his foot between his face and the concrete floor. Now the man begins to put his face down on McQuaid's footstool. It's gonna hurt.

Despite this uproar, the other two executives fell quietly without any response. It's like a plant man.

“Anderson, what are you doing all of a sudden? ”

McQuaid panics and turns his eyes to me.

“You're not a heterosexual, are you? I just saw it clearly. That's the · · · of the chest! ”

It's the same thing we saw in Busan.

I cut off his words.

“Enough.”

“· · · Were you him? Trace of a dragon that even the executives don't know is in Korea. I didn't even know Eugene created a channel in the human body before the dragon died. So I panicked. ”

Yeah, it's the same thing Alice and Hessler said. The torturers were quick to read about the channels of my body. Parvasse speculated that the Black Keeper had taken action without informing the perpetrator.

The evildoers would not have imagined being like me until I revealed myself in Busan.

“It's not a calming moment to talk about it. ”

He closed his mouth and conflicted for a moment.

“Still curious. What the hell did you do? These people are bound by the magic of their soul. It is a shackle that will never resist orders and instructions, but it is a shield that protects the minds of these people. As long as you don't torture yourself for decades! ”

Suddenly a fallen executive, a man named Anderson, burst into tears with a strange laugh.

“How many girls?! No, that's not it! ”

All of a sudden, what nonsense. I frown.

On the ground, Anderson screams with a bubble in his mouth.

“Suddenly, the world slowed down. Uh-huh, uh-huh! No, I think it's getting faster! · · · I don't know which one, but it's all gone crazy! Khehe · · ·. Hmph! Your body won't move, your heart stops, and your thinking speed suddenly accelerates! I spent an unpredictable amount of time in a prison called a body! ”

A tear mixed with dirt crosses his cheeks, leaving a deep mark. Bloodfoot looks up at me with his eyes.

“Hahaha, Hahaha! It's crazy, it's crazy! I can't reach my fingertips, and I can't breathe properly. He was probably breathing very slowly! But I couldn't control it. Your body's slowing down like crazy! Bloop!"

After putting his words together, the people who were hiding were looking for the opportunity as soon as we entered this space. I was thinking of overcoming the gap.

But all of a sudden, they have this side.

"With no sense of that, only my accident was alive! Khhhhhh! It's a prison in the brain. It was like a prison of thought. But it's over. I feel pain! I feel pain! Hahahaha!”

Immediately before attacking us, I felt like I was experiencing a strange phenomenon that suddenly speeds up my thinking tremendously.

He murmured that he had been out of control for a few decades (he seemed to be a few thousand years), but he couldn't believe it because he seemed to be the chief.) that I had a feeling of spending time.

The phenomenon is over now.

“I kept thinking! That fucking idea! Motherfucker! Think! Think! I didn't do anything, I didn't feel anything, I just thought! But it's over. Your body is moving. You can do something! Now, you can do it! I have a sensation! ”

It was incomprehensible. Is this a side effect of the magic collapse here? It is incomprehensible that the body is intact and only the speed of thought has accelerated.

Has brain activity suddenly accelerated tremendously? Even with diarrhea, if there is a change in the brain, it should also affect the body. But at first glance, their bodies are fine.

“Looks like you got caught up in some bad magic when the magic collapsed. Well, that's good. ”

I tied up the magic chain a little tighter, then shoved a few strands into his mouth.

“Keep an eye on him. It won't take long. ”

“Wait!”

McQuaid looks at me seriously.

“Whatever your identity is, it's our first promise! ”

“Don't worry. It's just a matter of soul. Okay. ”

“If you stop, you just destroy the complex! No matter how powerful you are, you can't harm your soul! ”

It refers to a complex in which the souls of his people are kept.

“I got it.”

The boundaries of the blurred dimensions were not reconjugated, although the channels of the chest were removed. A different reaction than when the existence itself is a dimension of Kilgenia pros.

It will remain in this state for as long as there is no caster to solve this situation and stitch up the dimension.

I went ahead boldly. Soon, I realized that my body had moved to a different dimension. A space full of unknown power. It's a much higher level of magic than the subspace magic I use.

· · · Magic that creates an artificial dimension.

I arrived in front of the body of a giant black dragon. I don't think I've prepared a protective device beyond the ripper dimension.

I decided to devote myself to this condition instead of touching the body before my eyes. It's far enough inside the foundation.

“The Great Presence. Kilgenia Pros.”

Focus your mind and summon the foundation. Soon, his vision was red-blooded.

* * *

· · · Huh?

Different than before. A space full of blood. Although some time has passed, Kilgenius did not expose himself to 'open my senses’ as he did last time.

Instead, there was something I didn't see in front of me. In a red flashlight where nothing is discerned, there is only one. There were separate and recognizable objects.

At first it looked like a black azyrang. Let's focus a little more on the mind, and it grew and expanded like a black wave. And soon, it began to reveal a more concrete form.

Finally, it looked like a miniature that shrunk the dragon's flesh that I had just seen before.

My tall little dragon, he told me.

“It was you.”

“· · · mm? ”

And the circumstances that led me to panic.

The dragon screamed without a precedent.

“It's because of you! ”

The mouth of the dragon is wide open. Black tears poured out in both eyes. Tears become a black energy that is indistinguishable from the dragon's body, and it grows violently.

A thunderous roar spread, and the dragon rattled for a while.

But all those acts had no effect on me.

How long has it been? The dragon, which was dispersed and faint in form, again made a distinct body and stared at me.

“· · · Yes. That's how much emotion I have left. I poured it all out. ”

Then I trimmed my body as if I was angry when I was angry. The expression of violent emotions was silent in an instant.

· · · It's like watching the playfulness of a madman who jumps on emotions.

I open my mouth as I look at the dragon that has regained calm.

“Are you the body before? ”

“Yes."

“In an empty shell, how do you find yourself? ”

The dragon smiled coldly.

“The idea left in the body even after the soul has escaped. Psychic waves. Little debris. ”

Open your mouth.

“Yeah, I'm a piece of shit. ”

The spirit of the old trafficker witnessed in Dubai underground comes to mind. Even though the body was rotten and decayed and there were only scales left to become nuclei, the spirit was able to talk to us.

Yeah, the tranquillity in the body that I used to use. Fragments that some civilizations call ghosts.

Even the dragon's body seems to have remained.

“After all, there's no soul left. ”

In the physical world, it is similar to the echoes that remain after a loud sound has been heard. That's not real.

So how much memory do we have here? Dragon, so how much memory did the Black Keeper have in his life?

Kilgeniapros has yet to show his flair. It is a sacrifice that needs to be made in a little while, but I ask for this opportunity.

“Me, you know? ”

“Knowing, not knowing at the same time. I didn't expect to see you like this. The body will see you, the scum I never found. ”

“· · · couldn't find it? What are you talking about? It's your body that created the channel in my body. To redeem my soul. To stumble!”

Gramiel said the Black Fortune had a purpose to stifle my soul. So I would have planted a channel in my body so I wouldn't be able to do any more shining.

By the way, the dragon took out what I never imagined.

“’Me’ · · · My body has never created a channel while alive. ”

Kung.

Soundless rumbling echoes in your head. Shock on the back with a hammer.

“· · · What does that mean? ”

“This world is already full of souls. It's so abundant.All you have to do is keep your bets instead of taking them. This clumsily pierces the channel and gives a golden effect to the perfect dimensional barrier. As much as you are attacked, you are also not exposed to the danger of being attacked. ”

I was dizzy as if I got hit. The serenity of the dragon follows.

“The stuffed soul? Some beggars do that. But true stuffing is possible by growing the channel into adulthood and permanently connecting it to other dimensions. From the body's point of view, it was also dangerous to drill a small hole. There's no way to create a channel. ”

But, Gramiel!

I recalled what she said and moved to the mouth.

“The savior can grow this world! Channels can only lead to a world where there is confusion. Once you grow the world, all the channels you've created will be gone! ”

“· · · How do you know all that? ”

“The savior of another world told me! ”

The dragon shed a faint smile.

“Yes, if you were a soothsayer in another world, you would think so. I'm not the savior of this world. If you're a soothsayer who's never been directly connected to this world! ”

· · · What's that?

Then the dragon suddenly said,

“This world, cannot be eaten. ”

The Old Testament who stood at the crossroads said they were in conflict. Before the world grows to its final stage, it already produces its own self. So he said there was a savior who could not eat and failed.

“· · · Do you already have a self in the world? That this world has never grown? ”

“No, this is not a story of that level. It's a more fundamental problem. The body realized it a little later. ”

· · · What?

“There was no such thing as the soul of the Sunni people, which is the source of growth. The moment I tried to become a legitimate time to grow the world, I realized the body. ”

I couldn't understand the meaning of the word.

“The world was, in the first place, inedible. ”

Shining his eyes in a blurry, black energy, the dragon's mind said.

“How do you eat a world that you couldn't grow up in the first place? ”

What?

The serenity echoes in my head.

“In this world, with the help of the Savior, there is a nucleus that can grow itself and, in the distant future, even create itself. It lacks its source. If the world is to grow, at least we must be able to interact with the oracle at an instinctive level, even if it is not the perfect Izzie."

Red flashes and black stains alternately stare at me.

"But this world was impossible. I knew the reason later. because this world is like an empty shell with a blind eye. ”

Then he smiled coldly and added,

“As if, as I am now. ”

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