Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Penrat Bonges was the finest sage in the Leavalas Nation.

A deep understanding of the Spirit, manipulating one end of an ancient sorcery ceremony, even making it possible to reproduce sorcery lost in distant times.

If you are familiar with witchcraft and the amount of magic, you will be at the top of the magicians of the Leaveras Nation.

Supporting that achievement was his overwhelming desire for knowledge.

While Penrat grew up within the constant Reeveras nation of religious warfare, he did not recognize the divinity of his own god named Reevey, nor did he recognize it only as a law that provokes magical phenomena against the Spirit, and finds no further meaning.

He was a rare type of magician in the Leavalas country, which had no other country to know and had a great meaning for the word Levai.

In the Reeveras country, where civil unrest grew harsh, only Penrat took his disciples to a research facility and continued his research without my involvement.

Even when he was attacked by another faction, dubbed the devil because of his overdone research, he was returning it tenfold with his own witchcraft and the synthetic warcraft he created.

As a matter of fact, many sects were simply driven into decline by the retribution of Penrat.

But Penrat, a good magician, was also stuck in the research.

Before the analysis of the magic phenomenon, the analysis of the results of that analysis is awaited.

If the understanding deepened and the horizons widened, the unknown parts were rather just increasing.

The ideal mage statue Penlato sought young, the golden alchemist who fulfills everything depending on the consideration, the more he fits into the depth of his knowledge, buried and scratched out in the vast magic ceremony.

Eventually, I realize that the ideal image I wanted as a boy was never within my reach.

It can't even reach me to live as long as a high elf.

The magic ceremony that Penrat had spent his entire life trying to understand the structure was only a shallow part of the magic that was so profound.

The path I had taken was hard labour.

When I realized that, Penrat had already faded for old age, his face had been carved with several ugly wrinkles, and his old flakes had disappeared on his head.

My eyes are also dazzling. Tremble at the tip of your fingers, too.

Sorcery theories that I spent my whole life pioneering eventually disappear into the fire of war in this country as well.

Even if not, no one will appear to understand and take over anyway, and it will not have existed in this world from the beginning if it spanned several generations.

"Was it pointless? The study of stupidity, what's your whole life?

In a room at his own research facility, Penrat asks himself.

'It's not pointless. Often explored magic so far in the short raw of men. Penrat, you're in line for the most famous sorcerers of this country. I have deceived Kudr and lived a long time, the rest is guaranteed by Levi, the god of water'

There was a voice that broke into one word of Penrat.

"You're foolish and old, such as allowing the devil to interfere. By the way, I didn't expect to honor Leavie. Demons like you are prone to arise in this paranoid land of Reeveras. I'm used to people like you. Cheap hands are about quitting. Now I don't want the lower demons to teach me... and I don't believe in Levi's reality in the first place."

"The rest is the inferior demon, funny"

The self-proclaimed Leavie voice was followed by a magic magnetic needle leaning at Penrat's research facility.

(Magic interference......!

Penrat stands vigilant, holding his cane and taking his seat.

"Don't be so scared"

In Penrat's present, the magic ceremony is spelled out.

I don't know what sorcery ceremony it is, and I don't know what the intent is, but it spells slowly and there are no tricks to protect the ceremony.

It was easy to scratch it off and let it go undeveloped.

But it's too late to deploy a magic formation for sorcery activation.

Perlato, who felt another intention, observes the magical ceremony spelled out in the universe.

On top of the finished magic formation, a sphere of water rises.

"If anything, it's just a euphemism of water magic...?

The magic formations that were floating water spheres collapse.

The ball of water can play and disappear because the magic formation has lost its effect.

But the collapsed magic formation deforms into each, forming three completely different magic formations.

From the three magic formations emerged three spheres of water, showing a legalistic movement.

The three spheres jump around as they draw an elliptical orbit.

"Ko, what is this!?

It is not difficult to exercise the same sorcery as this from scratch.

However, deforming the magic formation and spelling out other magic formations based on it requires extensive knowledge and deep understanding of the magic formation.

Otherwise it was like a puzzle, challenging the knowledge of witchcraft as a weapon.

Three more magic formations are crushed, and the sphere of water that was creating disappears.

Magic ceremonies were added to the incomplete magic formations, forming six magic formations.

The next raised water balloon mutates into different colors and spirals around the perimeter of the penrat as it sparkles.

"Oh, it can't be......! One by one is simple sorcery... splitting up the magic formations, using sorcery ceremonies, etc... This is a craftsmanship that cannot be done if you understand sorcery ceremonies in minimal units! The Four Creators said that in the field of their own dominion of the Four Elements, they let them exercise complete control of the sorcery ceremony..."

Turning around, there is amazement in Penrat's eyes.

"No way, really, is it true that Master Levais, the god of the Leavalas Nation, appeared before foolishness...?

Tears accumulate in Penrat's eyes.

Penrat understood that the lifelong research was pointless and even considered self-harm.

But God, who had not believed before, thus spoke to the suffering self, and let him play lightly one of the extremes of the magic that Penrat's ideal was.

"It's a penrat. Be one of the four great priests who will bring the remaining order to this chaotic land of Leaveras."

"Ha, ha! This, this penrat...... will change your previous distrust and accept its great role!

On this day at the border, Penrat became a high priest of the New Leviathan sect, and began to carry out magic studies on a larger scale than ever before with funding from the New Leviathan sect.

Dye your hands to contraindicated spiritual creation as you focus on controlling and strengthening the Great Warcraft as an important force of the New Leviathan.

Taking overlapping advice from Levi's wisdom, at this age, he was pursuing research with unprecedented efficiency.

Out of the days of stagnation and confusion, it should have been.

But in the end, I just found out that it was actually the ocean that I thought was drowning in the pond until now.

Levi, who seemed all-knowing, had begun to thin out that he could not freely manipulate the smallest unit of sorcery ceremony, even if it was limited to water sorcery alone.

It was more reasonable to assume that the flow of separation and deformation of the magic formations shown to Penlato was also not spinning on the spot, but knitted over time.

Penlato at this time had accepted that no further turning point could be visited on himself.

I'm not old enough to live another twenty years.

The Divine Leaving is also, if you look again, on the extension of your own magical exploration, which does not seem absolute.

What Leavie wanted was a convenient subordinate, and Penrat's research was also seen only as a tool to defeat the resurrecting Kudr sooner or later and protect his own heavenly underworld.

In the end, my position remains the same.

It's just used as Leavie's hands and feet as it is, and I'm done.

Penlato realized so, but pretended not to notice it and decided to continue the study even.

I am sooner or later a magician who reaches the truth.

It also comes with the water god Leavie. He is in a far more privileged position than any other sorcerer.

On the path to the golden alchemist, the closest is himself. One more step, and you should be able to see the end of the sun.

It was then that Leavie was ordered to attack Phage territory and crusade Abel.

"Because of the forceful connection, Azidahaka was horribly unstable as a spirit. It caused resonance in magic wavelengths, severing all bonds in spiritual body units'

Penrat's last trump card, Evil Spirit Dragon Azi Dahaka.

Artificial spirits are also symbols of alchemist contraindications.

The man looked at the artificial spirit and even gave it a boring look, completely sealing it off with insects as if to exterminate it.

There was no anger or sadness in Penrat, even if his last trump card was kicked in the ass for nothing.

From Penratt's eyes, he even felt as if the back light was shining from Abel's back.

Penrat, who had a deep understanding of witchcraft, had a good understanding of Abel's digitality.

At the same time, Penrat was beginning to think that Leavie's magic was only as much as he could do if he stuck it in.

In Penrat's eyes, Abel was also reflected as being beyond God.