Lord of the Skill

Antihum Owner

“My body...? That doesn't even sound like a word. ”

The feverish expression on Darhorn's face remains unchanged, and he speaks with a bold voice.

“Look at this? Not a single eyebrow. He's more than just a hunch. That's funny.”

“Don't bullshit me. Let me get this straight. Are you trying to take me away? ”

I, Darhorn, smiled in relief.

“It's not your body, to be exact. ”

“Then?”

He said, slowly pointing from his feeble head to his toes, right from top to bottom.

“ Qi. ”

Glug glug...!

As you point your finger upward, a brilliant little flame rises from your fingertips.

“The power of the soul that any human being possesses. The power of this soul is very amusing. It amplifies your magical power and sometimes makes you forget your pain. But more important than that……. ”

As Nine Darhorn stretches out all of his remaining fingers, the same heat rises over the remaining four fingers.

Pa 'a.

As he wrapped his other hand around the flame, the five small fires merged into a huge flame.

“When you put together several periods, it becomes a greater force. And that power... becomes life. ”

He took that big flame to his mouth.

“Hehe.”

He looks satisfied as he swallows the flame that is sucked into his mouth and nose.

“Your life for someone else's. It's mean magic, it is. ”

The fever was sharp.

I don't need a useless explanation. I knew enough.

Soul Siphon.

There was a man who was one of the dark magic that once brought this magic to the continent.

‘Ghost Bind Kim In-ho. ’

He was an outstanding man from the Southern stadium and with the goat statue, but the magic he used was definitely not just black magic.

If the Necromancer faction was focused on creating an undead force through its dark power, he had never used summoning magic.

Nevertheless, he was able to fight on his own terms in front of a large army of strong men called his own.

The more the soldiers' souls are absorbed from his extended hands, the stronger he becomes over time, rather than fatigued.

I have yet to see a stronger man in many fights.

The fever was clear by now.

‘Kim In-ho has mastered the magic of my Darhorn. ’

I don't know what happened between them.

It hasn't happened yet.

The feeble ring looks at you as you touch it.

‘Obviously, this ring is also in the context of a spiritual exploitation. I don't know what kind of relationship they had, but……. Maybe I, Darhorn, possessed Kim In-ho's body. ’

It was then.

“No, it's different. ”

Nine Darhorn glances down, scoffing at the feeble expectations.

“I don't just take away other people's routine to maintain my life force. ”

“…… what? ”

“I don't have a body. Life is also useless. ”

He raises his mouth and says.

“That's why the Council of Seven fears me and why I need your routine. ”

Taking a closer look, I see a blur under Darhorn's feet.

“I am out of the rules of this world. I got closer to ‘Great Magic’ than anyone else. An area where even seven elders known to exist from the beginning have not been reached. I can neither die nor die. ”

Profit……!

At the end of his words, a sharp gust struck the heatless face.

“The Council of the Seven sealed my limbs in seven pieces, fearing that I would reach the ‘Great Magic’. But it would be a mistake to think that you could hold me captive. ”

Nayne Darhorn's face, crooked as an evil spirit, seems to be captivated by madness.

“I need your routine in order to hide my strength with your energy so that the seven elders cannot find me. ”

He spread his palms toward the fever of sheep, saying that sacrificing his own flesh is an awe.

“What is great magic? ”

However, he asked boldly, despite his appearance. He wasn't the only one who would be afraid of a change in appearance.

“What is it that the seven elders are so afraid of? ”

“The only magic that has existed since the dawn of time. The elders of the Seven and the master of the ivory tower, Hafel Zarán, will never be able to lift a finger. ”

“More than polsethia?”

It was the most armored and magical book you know.

A magic so powerful it can't be compared to the magic you can get at both the Immortal Festival and Sunrise Festival.

“Hmph…. I didn't know you knew that book. At best, blowing up a few continents is nothing compared to magic. Ridiculous.”

“Then?”

Nine Darhorn snorted after hearing the name of the book of marijuana.

It meant that it was such great magic.

“You're just like the elders of the Senate. Why do you think magic should be confined to this world? ”

He raises his voice.

“Great magic is the power to kill even a god. ”

“ ……!! ”

“Why should man play under the gods? Magic is a force created by man to transcend human limits. Power Against God! But the elders... ”

As I look at Darhorn, who is pulling through, he nods.

“I see. Obviously.... I agree with you. ”

You're more angry with God than anyone else.

Because for the sake of simple awareness, all of humanity is being recruited into this world called Seven Thorns, and thousands of people are dying and killing.

To ascend to one throne.

“Interesting story. ”

The feverless hand trembled lightly.

That's what he wanted so badly.

“I heard you. ”

Moment.

His eyes change as he puts the Soul Ring on his third finger.

“That great magic must be in the Senate by now. And I need your strength to do that magic. ”

The black Obsidian on the ring glistens smoothly.

“Then I'll use that power. ”

“…… what? ”

Ideology.

At first, I had a lot of questions about a man named Darhorn, me.

But now I know for sure.

“Get lost. I don't want to give my body to a guy who thinks only of revenge and doesn't even know he's dead. ”

I, Darhorn, stared at him as if he had no sense of inferiority.

“Don't you understand what I've been saying? You can't kill me no matter what you do. I'm already out of the way of the world. ”

He looks pathetic on his forehead and says to the feeble.

“Khh, khh, khh! If you are still under God, that rule will never be enforced. No more useless conversations. Now stop……. ”

“Yes."

Heatless cut off Darhorn's words as if they were no longer annoying to hear, and lightly reached out to him.

“Discipline……. I can break it, too. ”

At that moment.

For the first time, I, Darhorn, took a step back without even knowing it.

The cold eyes whispered to him.

“Rule Break. ”

* * *

Kirik.

The bookshelf in the library moves slowly.

Numerous books suddenly trembled and stopped.

“Rise.”

“ ……!! ”

You hear a sharp voice towards Benedict with a dazzling expression.

“Hee hee hee! ”

As if he had not dared to look at his face, he hurriedly bowed his head and fell facedown.

“… huh? ”

Soon, however, he felt something strange and slowly raised his head again.

“…… you! ”

He wasn't who he thought he was.

“It must be nice to see you again. ”

Without heat, Benedict smiled and said with a funny smile.

“How could you……. ”

But in that moment.

“Suck!! ”

Benedict flinches and breaks his head back to the ground.

‘It's the same... again. ’

I wonder what happened.

Benedict did not understand the situation at this time because he had not even looked at the crystal ball since Nine Darhorn entered the Book of Nightmares.

But it was clear that at the top, he felt the same power as the monsters in the heat.

“Quite a headache. ”

[I don't understand even if I think about it now. It has a ridiculous ability. Do you have the power to slaughter souls?]

“Phew……. ”

[The more I look at him, the more unknown he is.]

Kungen's words made him smile lightly.

It was a natural question for Kungen not to know exactly what he was capable of.

Heatless slowly raises his hand.

The Obsidian embedded in the ring is covered in darker darkness than darkness.

I, Darhorn, feel full of my magic, shake like I want to get out of my body right now.

“Phew……. ”

Heatless breathes out slowly.

“Lead them.”

“Uh, where...? ”

I felt like I shouldn't let go of that power right now.

Only when you spend all your strength and replenish it can you become your own.

I didn't even know how great that power was yet.

But...

It doesn't matter if you put all that energy into this place.

“The Three Magics of the Antihum Library. ”

“ ……!!! ”

Benedict's face crumples with feeble words.

However, in order to protect them, he woke up even my sleeping Darhorn.

But the opponent who tried to kill them came back stronger and demanded it, of course.

Shit.

A cheerful sound echoes through the library as the fever flicks your fingers.

At that moment.

A blue message window appeared clearly in front of them.

[The owner of the Anti-Hum Library has changed.]

[All permissions will be transferred from now on.]

[With 1,000 years of history, only one person can see the history of the Great Library.]

Benedict looks at the letters with an unbelievable face. Seeing that expression, he smiles lightly.

[Great Work achieved!!!]

[Master of the Anti-Hum Library]

[Status Increase 5%]

[Earn 100 for all Magical Power Points]

[Gain 50 All Resistance Points]

[Magic acquisition rate increased by 5%]

[You can access all the Wizards in the Anti-Hum Library. However, it is not possible to take the special grimoire outside.]

“There you go.”

Benedict realizes that he is no longer a worthy opponent.

He knelt on his knees, comforted his palms, spread them toward the heat, and spoke in a trembling voice.

“Th-they 'll take care of you, my lord. ”

Benedict gives you a slow nod.