Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

When the blast subsides, the arena looks like a dead body.

Nevertheless, is everyone alive for once? In order to warn you, almost dying is not necessarily a pity for my descendants, but let's think positively about the cause even if they just didn't die.

"... what have you done?

Riorg wakes his body up at ease. Your right arm is stained bright red and if you do poorly, you won't be able to use it for life.

But other than that, it's an unexpected minor injury. I guess I decided I wasn't unharmed by the aggressiveness and gathered the magic to run wild on my right arm.

"What, I just intimidated you a little. Your roots scared the shit out of me."

"Bullshit..."

The fact is, Riorg doesn't seem to believe it. In the first place, magic is created from the demonic roots in our bodies.

Sometimes if the roots are different, they can scare their opponents and let their magic run wild, like they do now.

"Fair enough. Aren't you a little tempted to admit I'm your ancestor?

When I said that, Riorg hated me again. Should we praise the fact that it is a big deal to be able to quench hostility over this period, or should we tell them that they are idiots whose strength they cannot discern?

"Not admitted"

"Right. But at least, closer to your ancestors than you seem to be an unshakeable fact, huh?

"Into sealing magic, forced magic, and healing magic, the invisible magic that storms the magic. There is no way we can handle such multiple magic at a high level. You use special magic equipment."

Kuku, the laughter creeps up from the bottom of his stomach.

"Oh my God, have you come with magic equipment? I know you don't want to admit my strength, but your story is hilarious."

"Otherwise, there is no way that a hybrid can gain such power!

"Son of a bitch..."

But why have you become so obsessed with pure blood? It has been unimaginable for 2,000 years.

"As a royal family, I can't refuse to fall behind every mutt. Even if you die, defeat is unacceptable!

Riorg was forced to stick his almost dead right arm forward. A magic formation floats there.

Is that...?

"Let me show you. The difference between you and me. Only the royal family can tell you the magic of origin."

Is it still origin magic? There's no way I don't know what kind of magic that 3D magic formation is going to be built for, but I'm happy with it, so let's not give it water.

"We have confirmed the amount of magic that exceeds the prescribed level"

An owl can be heard from above.

"Magic barriers will unfold in the audience, but audiences are urged to evacuate immediately. The magical exercise of the examinees is expected to lead to the possibility of death in the audience"

A scream echoes from the audience.

"Ya, go! Master Riorg is going to use the arr!!

"Everybody run now. Whoa! It's not a magic barrier here!!

Riorg laughs niggly.

"You'll regret it. Origin magic is a life-threatening curse. With me to use, I'm sorry."

Black thunder hangs around the right hand of the bee and Riorg. It increases innumerably and covers his radius by a meter. In the next moment the range spreads up to that fold, and yet its black thunder increases its power.

Finally, half the arena was covered with black thunder. The magic barrier strewn in the audience and the aftermath of the magic caused by its thunder scatters bees and fierce sparks.

"You see? This can't be imitated by a bastard, it's real magic."

After making a magnificent statement, Riorg made his right arm wrapped around the black thunder rake in heaven, and shook it down with all my heart.

"Original Magic < Demon Black Thunder Emperor (Girasd) >!!

Black thunder swelled hundreds of times, swirled like a typhoon, and uprooted anything in the arena.

Parallax and fragments from the destroyed audience fall. Every rising sand smoke slowly clears up, and Riorg emerges there.

I'm almost out of magic, but I don't seem to have to die anyway.

And the next moment, he looked at me and gave me a stunned look.

"Stupid......!? Taking a direct hit from < Demon Black Thunder Emperor (Girasd) >, intact...... so...!?

It was a reasonably powerful magic, but he made a fatal mistake.

"That's all magic resides in old things. Original magic is a magic that draws its power from an origin with immense magic."

"Hey... where did you get that secret...?

Riorg says as stunned.

No secrets, no secrets. I invented the origin magic. I know and deserve it.

"If we were to deal with the magic of origin, it would be the stones that would draw strength from beings with older, more powerful magic. But the older it gets, the more obscure its existence becomes, and the harder it is to control, even with help. It's nice to have borrowed a great deal of magic, but I can't help it."

In short, to use the magic of origin, you must know clearly about the existence that comes with its power.

However, the older the information is lost and incorrectly communicated, making it different from the original one.

For this reason, the ancient existence draws strength from what is certain. For example, it is common to use famous legends and heritage. If you are also related to yourself, the success rate of the origin magic increases.

This time, he borrowed his magic power to use the Demon Black Thunder Emperor (Girasd), the owner of an enormous magic power that was deeply connected to him and even killed the gods two thousand years ago.

Anos Voldigord, Demon King of Atrocities. I mean, it's me.

Certainly in using origin magic in this age, there would be no more appropriate origin.

But.

"Unfortunately, origin magic cannot affect the very origin that borrows magic. Didn't you know?

"... Horrible... I didn't know you'd still name your ancestors... this moron..."

Now I thought about cooking the lyorg that I said while I was wolfing.