Chapter 432
It wasn’t unexpected.
Since Mora was asleep in the Black Castle, I was thinking that there was a possibility that the labyrinth absorbed Mora’s characteristics.
but.
‘I don’t think it would have reached the level of being able to rewind time… … .’
I couldn’t even imagine it would be like this.
Absorbing time reversal, the ability to run in an arc at first sight, and making it dwell in monsters.
‘Is Mora’s seal broken?’
This couldn’t happen if Mora was sealed in the Sealing Box.
Judging by the degree to which the characteristics were absorbed, it seems likely that Mora’s seal has been broken.
‘If this… … .’
It means that it is possible to acquire Mora by myself.
As long as the seal on the box was unlocked, there was no need for all four of them to gather together.
‘Or that lump of flesh could be in a state of absorbing Mora’s holy relic.’
Considering that he is dealing with Mora’s power at a considerable level, there is a good chance that he is absorbing Mora’s body.
If you defeat that monster, you might be able to get Mora.
… … only.
‘Is it a problem to knock him down?’
I couldn’t kill him even with Disolutio.
In other words, with my power right now, I can’t break through the time reversal and damage it.
‘Then the only way… … .’
Without the means to break through the resilience of time reversal, the only option is to neutralize time reversal itself.
‘But how do I neutralize it?’
But there is a problem here too.
It’s easy to say, ‘just neutralize the time reversal.’
How can you stop the superpower that changes the trajectory like time reversal?
Once I have no way to come to mind.
How to stop such an absurd force? I can’t feel it.
“Mimir. Damn time retrograde. Do you think you can stop it?”
If it were Mimir, he would have come up with a method.
“… … There is no way that comes to mind yet.”
yet.
In other words, given more time or information, there might be a way. It was like this.
“What are you missing?”
“information. hour. and trial value. I need data to compare with the Initial Chodong data I just got.”
Seeing it once is not enough.
We need to pull out a bit more of his time reversal and observe it.
It was like this.
“So… … .”
If so, what I have to do is decided.
“You mean you can keep smashing his body until you gather all the information?”
Mimir nodded.
“okay… … . That’s the easy way, but the hard way.”
Now that Ignis can’t work, the only way I can damage him is with Dissolutio.
In order to destroy that lump of flesh, you must use ‘Disolutio’.
In other words, as Mimir said, in order to continue to destroy it, there is no choice but to fire ‘Dissolutio’.
Regarding the lack of stability, it is the wild horse, Disolutio, which is by far the TOP.
“I know it’s an unreasonable request. Please. There is only one way.”
Mimir looked at me with an expression of disdain.
I’m sorry I couldn’t think of a better way.
Mimir’s eyes said so.
“Hold on somehow.”
Gulleong, Gulleong!
At that time, the chunk of flesh that had been quiet for a while started pouring out monsters again.
They went on the defensive, but since we didn’t see any action, they went back on the offensive.
“What’s wrong with your expression?”
I met Mimir’s eyes, smiled slightly, then turned my head to the hunk of flesh.
“Put your face on. Just thinking of a method here is great.”
I couldn’t think of any way.
It’s an unreasonable method, and it’s amazing just to think of a method.
It’s a good situation to be proud of.
“And well, after all, it’s not such an unreasonable request.”
Dozens or hundreds of monsters were born from the flesh that fell from the body of the mass of flesh.
It seems that there are at least 2-3 times more than before.
“… … why?”
Why is this not an unreasonable request? Mimir asked.
“To say that you have to use Disolutio more than five or six times is an unreasonable request, but… … .”
He held out his right hand toward the approaching new monsters.
“There’s no way you won’t be able to produce results by then.”
Dissolutio nestled in my hand.
“About three times? I think there will be results in it. That’s an unreasonable request no matter where you look at it.”
Mimir controlled the mana that was trying to get out of my hand, and concentrated it back into my hand.
“That’s an overestimate anyway.”
Mimir smiled bitterly and placed his hand in mine.
“Three times is hard… … .”
He folded his hands and smiled a little.
“You should see it four times.”
Disolutio left my grip and started to run.
with the intention of destroying everything.
He runs like an angry wild horse with the momentum to destroy everything that blocks his way.
“Four times… … .”
We looked at that dissolutio and recited the last start words.
“Disolutio.”
“Disolutio.”
Me and Mimir’s words overlapped.
Woo woo woo woo-!
Disolutio accelerated.
and.
Aaaaaaaaaagh-!
“So, are there three left?”
A hole was pierced through the body of the lump of flesh.
‘Time Regression’ activated at the same time.
Mimir’s eyes gleamed as he stared at the mass of flesh.
* * *
About 10 minutes had passed since then.
In the meantime, I used Disolutio a total of 5 times and succeeded in smashing his body 4 more times.
“… … Whoa.”
I am very tired.
Including Ignis, he used mythic magic six times.
It’s a strange situation to not get tired.
‘… … My head is blank.’
The precursor symptoms of mental exhaustion are sending signals all over the body.
Really rest now.
If you overdo it again, you might pass out.
My brain is warning me like that.
‘If you overdo it, you can use it one more time, but… … .’
Twice is unreasonable.
There is only one bullet left.
Gloop, Gloop.
A clump of flesh rewinding time.
I took one look at him, then slowly turned my gaze back to Mimir.
‘this time… … .’
did the result come out?
With such expectations, he stared at Mimir.
I wanted to ask how it went, but I didn’t dare to ask the question out of my mouth.
The most impatient person in this situation is none other than Mimir.
I don’t want to put more pressure on you.
Wiping here doesn’t change anything.
All I can do now is trust Mimir and wait until the end.
“… … Sorry. Even though I said it would be over in four… … .”
Mimir opened his mouth with an expression of disrespect.
A look that has nothing to say even with ten mouths.
Something’s not right.
It was enough expression and words to make the viewer think so.
‘Then one more time… … .’
You should prepare for the sixth disolutio right away.
I immediately looked back and held out my right hand at the lump of flesh.
And they started preparing for the final dissolutio.
however.
“Really sorry. I made you use it five times.”
Mimir stopped me.
“The analysis is over. I found a way to break it.”
“… … what?”
In an instant, the power went out.
That’s what the result came out.
“I again… … .”
Since he was making such a serious expression, I thought he hadn’t come up with a solution yet.
“If it’s resolved, put on a happy face. You misunderstood.”
“The heir is having such a hard time, so how is it… … . And I couldn’t keep my promise… … .”
Mimir bowed his head.
It looks very dull.
It can’t be more morose than this, the grass is dead.
When I saw it, I laughed without knowing it.
I’m sure you’ve done a great job, but the way you’re self-deprecating like that is really miraculous.
Somehow a laugh came out.
“so. How can I make Pahoe?”
The flesh mass is now in a defensive posture.
Could it be that the vigilance against the continued destruction has gone to the extreme?
Or are you recovering your strength?
I don’t know the exact reason, but it seems that he has no intention of switching to an offensive posture for a while.
Now is the right time to do something.
“I’m going to use Finis.”
“… … Phineas?”
“huh.”
Mimir turned his gaze to my left forearm.
A bracelet worn on the arm.
He said while looking at the bracelet made with Finis’ holy relics inlaid.
“What are you going to do with Finis?”
“I will use the power of Mora, which is part of Finis, to interfere with time reversal.”
“… … Is that possible?”
I thought I’d found a way to nullify time travel or something because I’d found a way.
Did you find a way to interfere with time reversal itself?
“Is it possible. Didn’t Finnis show how he took out only Mora’s power and used it? At that time, I figured out the basic structure of Mora to some extent.”
“If you know the basic structure, transformation is possible… … That’s what you mean.”
“huh. Exactly.”
The power of Mora, which Finis separately extracted and condensed.
By adding the data obtained from observing that power to the data obtained from the guy’s use of time reversal, he created a means to interfere with time reversal.
It was like this.
“… … okay. Then what should I do?”
Mimir pointed to the relic of Finis.
“Simple. Use Finis.”
“… … Can I just use Finis?”
“huh. It’s me who interferes with time reversal. Heir, just focus on using Finis.”
Mimir looked away from my bracelet and glared at the hunk of flesh.
I also focused my gaze on the chunk of flesh.
“So you’re saying we just need to use Phinis to injure him somehow?”
“huh.”
Making Finis a chunk of flesh use ‘Time Reversal’.
This is the crux of this operation, everything.
“I’m glad. Because he didn’t summon monsters.”
Perhaps it was because the monsters poured out did not play any role and just died.
Or is it because there are other reasons.
He hasn’t pumped out monsters yet.
“huh. If there were as many obstacles as before, it would have been difficult.”
If he had poured out monsters, it would have been difficult to injure his body with Phinis.
It really couldn’t have been more fortunate.
“then… … .”
I held out my left hand as it was.
A holy relic of Phinis that absorbs my mana and emits light at the same time.
Mimir’s left hand rested on mine.
“Let’s finish quickly before he summons the monster.”
“huh.”
A magic that quickly takes shape.
Even though it was the first time using magic, there were no particular problems.
‘Is it because of Disolutio?’
Is it the relative comfort derived from the experience of consecutively using Disolutio?
Or is Finis itself a very modest force?
I don’t know, but it was very comfortable anyway.
“Whoa.”
I let out one last deep breath.
that was the signal
A sign that everything is ready.
“Pinice.”
“Pinice.”
Again, Mimir’s words overlapped with mine.
Finished Finis blows away like a gentle wind.
Kwadeuk!
I gnawed at the lump of flesh as it was.
The Mythical Magic of Boundaries and Rifts, Phinnis.
True to its name, I made boundaries and gaps in its body, and started cutting it in half.
‘Looking at it again, it’s crazy magic resistance.’
Normally, it would have split in half a long time ago, and each of them should be rolling on the floor.
The magic resistance of that flesh lump is excellent enough to withstand Ignis.
Even Phinice couldn’t split his body into two.
All Finis can do is twist his skin open just a little bit.
That’s all.
‘That’s all, but… … .’
That’s enough.
Gulleong, Gulleong!
A chunk of flesh that began to heal the wounds using time reversal, as if it couldn’t just leave even the smallest wounds.
“Mimir!”
I looked at it and called out Mimir’s name.
“I already finished everything!”
And just then.
Suuuuu… … .
The gurgling of the fleshy mass stopped.
As if while rewinding a video, pressing the pause key stopped it.
All action has stopped.
“Reverse time reversal to make it flow normally… … .”
Mimir closed his eyes and focused on controlling Finis’ magic formula.
“Accelerate… … !”
A slight wound in the skin of the fleshy mass began to open.
The phenomenon of getting hurt itself accelerated and started to make bigger wounds.
The speed at which the wound opened was amazing, at first it was only about a span, but now, after 10 seconds, it has grown to cover the entire body.
“I’ll just get eaten up by time and die… … .”
Mimir frowned as if he didn’t want to look at me.
and right after that.
sigh… sigh… .
His body began to disintegrate.
It was a different grumble than the lively grumble from before.
As the cells die, the flesh begins to fall off.
That was his last.
A lump of flesh shrunk in an instant, as if the wind was being blown out of a balloon.
A total of 20 seconds passed, and his body completely disintegrated.
All that remains are pieces of flesh proving that he was alive.
“phew… … .”
It seems to have been resolved.
That was when I was breathing a sigh of relief.
“… … Heir! Look over there!”
Suddenly, Mimir exclaimed in surprise.
His eyes wide open and he points to the place where the lump of flesh was before.
“excuse me… … Between chunks of flesh!”
I quickly turned my gaze and looked in the direction Mimir was pointing.
‘A white jewel reminiscent of a watch… … .’
A jewel with an unusual appearance caught my eye.
“… … Mora?”
A jewel that appears to be Mora’s holy relic.
