Lord of the Skill

Skill Lord 130 Coins

Corruption

“How dare you..." ”

Benedict trembled, his fingers trembling at the name that was unfair to the words of infertility.

“I'm sure I'm right about your reaction. ”

The heat free record I was holding was placed in my inventory.

[Obtained Constable Roan's Record Ⅱ.]

[The acquisition restriction has been lifted as a west completion reward for the Anti-Hum Library Challenge.]

[There are currently insufficient conditions to view.]

[Conditions of view: completion of three books (2 of 3)]

It was the good fortune of genius to find the journal here. I realized that there was only one source of two sorcery societies that I thought would never be possible to coexist.

‘My goal of simply becoming the owner of the library and ivory tower has now changed. If this happens……. ’

Sunrise Festival and Immortality.

If I can surpass the two magical societies of the continent and make the Council of Seven on my side....

‘We will be able to create a powerful magical army that no one else can see. ’

Together with the Immortals, Mado Army, a brigade made by the Sunrise Society, was formidable enough to surpass ranks and turn many battlefields upside down.

“This… profit. ”

There was no way Benedict could stop the feeble man from taking the record.

The rules of reward in the challenge book were absolute.

“Moving on. ”

“…… * *. ”

Benedict spits a gruesome spit on the floor, staring at nothing.

“You don't value libraries for librarians. ”

“Shut up.”

“Phew……. ”

Heatless sighs lightly.

It wasn't that I didn't understand his feelings.

The librarian at the Bondi Antihum Library was more prestigious and proud than anyone else.

‘This is the man who kept his end when Hamid Zahar became the head of the Immortal Council and joined the War of the Races. ’

That's why.

“Benedict, if you ever see me again, you won't be able to brag about it. ”

“What?"

“You must serve me. ”

The feverless man looks at him and speaks nonstop.

Then he unsealed the last book behind the challenge and grabbed it like a snatch.

“What, what? ”

A moment ago, Benedict, who knew what the word "fever" meant, looked at the word "fever" in a daze, smiled lightly and disappeared as if he had been absorbed into the final challenge.

Pa!!!

Glug-ug-ug!!

As the flesh of the heatless body disappears, the grimoire he holds falls to the ground.

Tsk...

The page of the sealed book was unfolded at the same time as it fell on the floor, and the page was shaken as if the wind had blown.

“ ……. ”

Benedict looks back at the fallen grimoire and carefully pushes it into the bookshelf, just like before.

Then, with a trembling voice, I thought just before the fever disappeared.

“I smiled...? ”

* * *

Slight dizziness.

It felt different from the challenge.

I feel like I can breathe, but I feel like I'm sinking deep into the sea.

My body became heavy and limp.

“Funny.... ”

The fever slowly opened its eyes.

He smiles subtly for the first time, looking at the scene unfolding before his eyes.

“This... is exactly like the darkness, isn't it? ”

Exordiar in five years, no, if memory serves, will now be four years later.

The eleventh disaster suffered by the losing dimension there.

The human army has been spared the disaster because of the victory that has cost his life, but I know how the 'darkness’ has eaten up other dimensions.

The five wormholes that were created in the air projected the defeated dimensions like a brown tube.

All who lived on the continent looked at them with their own eyes.

‘I know. Half the Elf population lost in Exodia. And how they survived the darkness. ’

The secret of tens of thousands of deaths.

Without heat, he had no idea that his experience would be used in such a place.

‘Even magic creates an environment that is almost like darkness. Clearly, the Immortal Society's magic is much more hidden in the veil than the Sunrise Festival. ’

Heatless reminds me of a memory.

Immortality has caused many other magical events than an immortal army.

“On the contrary, they're still pretty grumpy. ”

He remembers the name of the book behind the challenge.

‘The Book of Nightmares. ’

The title fits well in the dark.

“Immortals, well named. ”

Now I look around.

Unlike in the Challenge Book, where there was a light that came down in one place like a pin light, there was nothing here.

But it was definitely subtle from the darkness of Exodia. At that time, the darkness that spread across the Elves' dimension actually swallowed them all up without leaving a single speck of light anywhere on the continent.

‘Compared to that, it's a drug. ’

Heatless thought, as the palms of my hands scattered hazy smoke that floated like mist in the air.

‘It's not a perfect darkness. Should I say... a little... red? ’

Because it was not so invisible, I was also less afraid from feeling it.

A slightly reddened smoke clouds his vision and passes by.

‘Imperfect...' I should say. ’

We still have years before Exodia begins.

No matter how powerful the Immortal Council's magic may be, it cannot be made more perfect than the darkness created by God.

Magic.

Heatless seems to finally understand why the magical force is entering the Hidden Statuses.

‘The power that God exerts on the dimension is more like magic than the temples. ’

Only Raell Stalen, the High Septon and steward, can tell.

She was incredibly empowered by Rocksmouth, but it was personal.

In other words, God is not exercising His power directly on the world.

Ironically, it was magical to approach the essence of God, from the five elements that make up the Seven Thrones to light and darkness.

As fever grabs his fist in the air, a bloodshot smoke erupts and splits between his fingers.

“If I remember correctly.... ”

That's the same thing with no heat.

You have the magic now.

The feeble recalls how the Elves attacked the darkness that had slaughtered them.

It's never easy.

that I saw over and over again in the training center in preparation for what I thought might happen to them again and again, even though I hadn't experienced the real world.

‘It must be somewhere. ’

He continues to stroke the air slowly.

What are they looking for?

After focusing all the nerves on his fingertips and closing his eyes, Aki, standing next to him, rubs his forehead against his legs in an uneasy manner.

Kwaek!!

At that moment.

The fever grabs at your grip as if grabbing something and strikes it from top to bottom.

[Rrrrghhhhh!!!]

With a sharp scream, the heavy heat and black smoke seep into the feeble hands.

“Hmph.”

However, the flame of the flaming sword, which eats even the black smoke, flowed down on his arm as he empowered himself, not reluctantly.

Glug glug!!

At the same time, the flame envelops a large object caught at the fingertips of the heatless.

[Kroc!! Krarak!!]

On the contrary, you hear a scream, whether it's pain or screaming.

The flame of the flaming sword that flowed from the heatless hand rises endlessly up as if it were wrapping around a giant pillar.

Gaaaah!!

“Huff...?! ”

With a stunning pain, fever rushed out of my hands.

The red scar on the back of your hand is crushed like poison on it, so the blood doesn't stop.

A slight bite of the lip wrapped around the back of the hand was seamless.

The pale magical force emanating from the bandage continues to heal the wounds, but the blood soaks quickly without stopping.

This is no ordinary attack.

“I knew it.”

The fever gives you a nod, looking at your wounds.

“There you are.”

[Grrrrrrrrr….]

An ominous creature created by God.

No, rather than making them, they are a people born of accidental failure.

“I didn't think slaves and immortals could rule the cracks.... The more I dig up, the more I wonder who the seven elders are. ”

The fever rises slowly.

“Corruption. ”

It was a tribe that didn't even want to get close.

The debris that was left behind when the dimension was created in the beginning and God made the world, the debris that was born into that rift.

That's why Lakshmoor used them as a consumable disaster of darkness to kill and kill each other at the end of Exodia.

[Grrrgh……]

A sharp sound pierces through the darkness, as if answering a feeble word.

Shhh!!

Heatless pulled out the brainstorms and epilepsy. The blue light slowly seeps into the blade.

The glorious light of magical power illuminates the red darkness.

However, unlike usual, he did not possess dark forces before his brain.

The blade of a precognitive warhead without even the flame of a flaming sword occasionally emits a pale spark in the darkness.

[Rrrrgh!!!]

A creature that looks like it was born in a bloodshot fog reveals its sharp teeth, raising its body toward the heat.

Her skin was smeared like acid and her eyes were bloodshot.

It's disgusting.

I doubted why I didn't feel it. I felt like it was getting bigger and bigger over time.

The feverish look at the corruption looking down on her head.

“Aki.”

The feverless man looks at the little Demibeast beside him.

You hide the blade of the epilepsy held in your left hand inward, and with the handle, place the epilepsy overlapping the forehead of the Legendary Beast.

“Maybe I've got a thousand of you. ”

“Ph……? ”

The forehead of a Legendary Beast that had grown slightly larger than the first time had a horn as small as a blade.

[Hey, you can't be...]

The instant I saw the feeble look in Aki's eyes, Kungen said in an urgent voice.

[Crazy…….]

“The best thing for corruption is the power to be compatible with them. You can see Elves living in Elvenheim defeating the Darkness with Lasis' power. There is nothing more valid than this. ”

That's not the point! Do you have any idea how much power you have in your body right now? If you can't control the darkness anymore...!!]

Kungen cries out in a blatant voice.

“I told you before. ”

All attributes present in Seven Thrones.

Said you'd get it.

[Huh…….]

It was not a false dream.

It's not just greed.

Needless to say, Kungen only clears his throat as if he were speechless.

“It's a start. ”

Woohoo...

White light slowly begins to flow from Aki's horn, riding through a feeble epilepsy.

Two major wilderness areas.

Lasis of Light, Duarte of Darkness.

‘Darkness has laid the foundation for Du-art. All that's left now is Lass. Aki is what you need to embrace its power. ’

Flash.

The blade of the epilepsy was wrapped in an incomparable intensity of light.

The appearance of corruption that was hidden in the red mist was clear.

“Phew……. ”

The moment the fever is low, the breath is tight and the breath is vomited.

[Shin Rok, Aki's power seeps into the blade.]

[Legendary number]

Expression of photovolatility!!]

[It is an unacceptable force for humans.]

Pow.

The feeble one reads the message pane and bites the evil one.

It was that the power of the Legendary Beast could not be accepted as the present self.

Even Aki's strength, which was not yet mature, would have been so great for Alcar.

Kato Yu-na's face suddenly passed by, but soon, his fever became even more intense.

[Synonymous with Legendary Water allows you to temporarily exert photovolatility. After tuning, the photovolatility disappears.]

[Increases photovolatility by an Elixir.]

[Exposure has increased by 8,000 points.]

Quack... quack...!

Incredible shame.

The handle of the epileptic trembles unconsciously.

[Khh... Glug...]

It's instinctive fear.

The roar of corruption that was looking at the fever disappeared.

Jubbuck, Jubbuck, Jubbuck.

Heatless walks slowly towards corruption with a sword that radiates with intense light enough to burn even the red mist.

“Phew……. ”

It was a light that would burn itself, not a fog.