Chapter 459
The inner side of the black veil caused by the clash of mana.
Dissolutio and the mana of the god of the end collided, filling the surroundings with the remnants of mana and corrupted mana.
Even though it was separated from the main body, it retained its nature, so it was very rough.
It’s rough, to the point where they’re fighting each other behind their backs.
Just as the magic of Dissolutio and the god of the end collide, the remnants of dissolutio and the remnants of the magic of the god of the end continue to collide.
‘I can’t grasp the outside situation because of the veil.’
The remnants of the two magics that started colliding countless times formed a dome-shaped curtain.
Thanks to that, I can’t know the situation outside.
The mana barrier created by the clash of the two energies is not of high density.
Wearing new eyes or whatever, I couldn’t see the outside at all.
‘The whole thing seemed dangerous. Are you holding up well? Or would it have collapsed?’
There is nothing to see, so only anxiety is growing.
‘please. Please hold on a little longer.’
I prayed inwardly, thinking of the people fighting outside.
I know it’s a prayer that won’t reach, but I prayed earnestly and earnestly with the feeling of grabbing at least a straw.
‘Three minutes. Please hold on for just 3 minutes.’
3 minutes before Mimir said 10 minutes.
If you hold out a little longer, Mimir will come to your aid.
‘At the same time as Mimir arrives, Adela will also join. Then the outside will work somehow.’
3 minutes until golden time.
If you hold on to that time, your victory will be solid, and if you can’t hold on to that time, the victory of the god of the end will be even stronger.
“Hmm. I don’t know why you care about the situation outside.”
Then the end god spoke to me.
While talking, the mana in the body is scattered again.
Supplemental magic was used to reinforce the magic that had begun to weaken.
“It doesn’t matter if your friends outside are holding up well or not.”
At that moment, the tension between the two magics began to decline rapidly.
Dissolutio, who had only consumed his strength, could not 100% oppose the parasitic magic of the God of the End, who had regained his condition with renewed strength.
Disolutio is slowly being pushed back.
“You die here. Without even seeing the situation outside.”
Disolutio’s momentum is gradually weakening.
At this rate, you won’t be able to last even one minute, let alone three minutes.
As the end god said, now is not the time to worry about the outside world.
It’s time to worry about my life.
“Dissolutio!”
I recited Disolutio’s starting language once again.
Then, the energy of Disolutio, which had been dying out, caught fire.
It’s like when you’ve been overwhelmed.
The charter was again parallel.
“It’s a futile struggle.”
At that time, the end god scattered mana again.
It’s similar to the replenishment magic I just used, but strangely different.
If I had to give it a name, should I call it expansion magic?
The mana of the god of the end became thicker, and the output of parasitic magic became stronger.
“Your magic. The weakness of myth magic is that it is slow. You cannot match my magic speed.”
The charter, which had barely reached a parallel line, began to slope sharply again.
Disolutio is crumbling much faster than before.
“If you had attained the equivalent of a Ray Bell bitenor… If you were the 9th circle master, it wouldn’t have ended so easily.”
The current achievement of Shin Ha-yul is the 9th circle.
The god of the end completely absorbs the veil and possesses the skills of a 9th circle master.
If the two fight, of course, Shin Ha-yul has no choice but to lose.
“Sorry. If I had had a little more time, I would have shown a little bit of victory.”
“Dissolutio!”
Shin Ha-yul recited Disolutio’s starting language again.
Disolutio’s momentum revived a little.
“no use.”
At that time, the end god scattered mana again.
Following supplementary magic and expansion magic, reinforcement magic was used.
“Your chant can’t keep up with my magic processing speed.”
With this, the secondary magic performed on Disolutio was twice.
And the auxiliary magic applied to the parasitic magic became 3 times.
Even though the auxiliary magic was used for the same amount of time, the difference was 1.5 times.
“As time goes on, the gap will continue to widen.”
When the god of the end uses 6 assistive magic, Shin Ha-yul can only use 4 assistive magic.
The parasitic magic that was supplemented with the power of number 6 will completely crush Disolutio with the strength of number 4.
9 times, 12 times, 15 times.
The more the auxiliary magic continues, the faster the charter will turn.
“You lost. you can’t beat me.”
In the hands of the end god, the 4th auxiliary magic was completed.
Disolutio screamed.
Shin Ha-yul strengthened it with the third auxiliary magic, albeit belatedly, but it was all he could endure.
Disolutio’s momentum continued to weaken.
“Looking at your pathetic appearance, I suddenly remember what your ancestors said in the past.”
He seemed to be replaying the memories he had absorbed from Bale Stoll.
“Bytenorism is a force for the future. Was it?”
Bytenorism is power for the future.
Black magic is power for the present.
The identity of the two magical systems.
“The distant future. The By-tenor style will evolve one step further. I’m proud of myself, but… … .”
The end god laughed as if it were ridiculous.
“Where did you see that it evolved?”
It was a remark strongly intended to be sarcastic.
Nothing has changed from the past, but where do you see that as strength for the future?
The purpose seemed to be to deny the very existence of the by-tenor style.
“Miho!”
I lightly ignored the end god’s sarcasm and called out to Miho.
It’s really dangerous now.
I can’t keep Disolutio on my own.
Miho needs help.
Roaring-!
As if Miho had read my mind, he immediately took action.
It gathers the Soul Buddha that has filled the surroundings again and forms it again as a high-density Soul Buddha.
“Are you thinking of strengthening Disolutio with soul fire?”
It was the correct answer.
Until now, the Horn Buddha had been used only for the purpose of limiting the movement of the end god and preventing him from escaping from it.
If you don’t do that, it’s clear that the end god will go around all kinds of battlefields and try to create a melee.
In that case, there is no victory.
Even if there was a certain amount of damage, it was necessary to tie the feet of the god of the end with soul fire.
“It’s not a bad decision. Anyway, because of those curtains of darkness, neither you nor I can go outside right now.”
But now you don’t have to.
The mana barrier created by the clash between Dissolutio and parasitic magic blocks the movement of the god of the end.
Now, there is no problem even if you take all the soul fire.
“but. That, too, is just a stopgap.”
At the same time that Soulbul strengthened Disolutio, the power of parasitic magic increased even more.
The end god strengthened parasitic magic again with the sixth strengthening magic.
“The results do not change. Your defeat has already been decided.”
That was hard to deny.
My magic processing ability is far behind the current Apocalypse God.
With Miho’s help, he can temporarily replenish his strength, but that’s all.
In the end, it is destined to be pushed back.
“A minute at the earliest. If you try your best, it will take about two minutes.”
2 minutes at most.
My defeat is decided in it.
“I look forward to it. How will your friends react when they see you, who have been engulfed by parasitic magic and become my puppet?”
The magic that the end god is currently using is parasitic magic.
Originally, it was a magic that was used with the intention of parasitizing the soul fire with mana and making the soul fire one’s own.
Now that the Soul Buddha has disappeared, that goal has become unattainable.
Currently, the purpose of parasitic magic is to completely eat my Disolutio and parasitize it on my body.
If Disolutio is destroyed, immediately after that, my body will be directly hit by its parasitic magic, and my body will be taken away by it.
As the God of the End says, they are degraded into a puppet of the God of the End.
It was a truly hopeless situation.
But why?
I never felt so hopeless.
“Those eyes… … . you guys You are waiting for something.”
The doomsday god narrowed his eyes and looked at me.
“There is a way. When that time comes, you can win. I think so.”
The end god clicked his tongue in displeasure.
“Are you waiting for someone’s help? Or, have you prepared a trap?”
Wariness dwelled in the eyes of the god of the end.
“no. There are no pitfalls. I can’t be.”
Beyond the eyes of the god of the end, the strong will to never be vigilant is transmitted as it is.
“Then, are you waiting for someone?”
The Doomsday God snorted.
The deep wariness disappeared in an instant, and ridicule filled the place where the wariness disappeared.
“Funny. Who is there to help you in this situation?”
The God of the End spread his arms and sneered.
“Look around. There is a thick magic barrier covering all sides that neither you nor I can do anything about.”
As the battle continued, the mana barrier continued to thicken.
No matter how thick and strong the barrier is, it is impossible to break through that barrier even if Disolutio or Ignis is deployed at full power.
“In this situation, you’re waiting for someone to come through that barrier to help? You don’t even laugh.”
The God of the End shook his head and sneered again.
It was an expression that made no sense because it was absurd.
“Don’t have false hopes. no one can come to help you Only you can protect your body.”
The end god used the 8th auxiliary magic.
Finally, Disolutio began to dissipate.
It seems impossible to hold out any longer.
“No. There’s something wrong with the words. Was it impossible for you to protect yourself too?”
The parasitic magic of the god of the end completely swallowed Disolutio.
Dissolutio will completely dissipate within 10 seconds.
At the same time, my body will be handed over to him.
The moment my body is passed over to him, defeat is certain.
“It is over. half of the human body.”
I looked at the disappearing Disolutio.
It’s a hopeless sight to anyone’s eyes, but I didn’t feel anything like that.
“… … You’re late.”
It was natural.
“It’s not too late.”
There is absolutely no reason to despair, so why despair?
“I said it would take 10 minutes, but it came in 9 minutes. You came a minute early, but being late means being late.”
The moment Disolutio disappeared, a warm feeling settled behind my back.
Someone hugged me from behind.
“Don’t you know you have to be at the appointed place five minutes before the scheduled time? Four minutes should have come sooner.”
It must have been the first time I felt warmth, but something was familiar.
“Thank you for coming on time.”
My voice is trembling.
It looks like she’s crying, or she looks like she’s getting angry.
It was such a trembling that I could feel all kinds of emotions.
“Stupid heir. irresponsible successor. Just leave everything to me… … .”
Mimir lightly pinched the back of my neck. It seems that he is angry.
“I trusted you.”
“know. That makes me even more angry.”
Then, an arm stretched out over my shoulder.
“you… … Where did it come from?”
The God of the End asked, staring hard at my back.
A tongue sticking out was heard from behind.
It seems that he does not want to mix words with the end god.
“Heir. Haven’t you forgotten that it’s been a while?”
At that moment, Disolutio completely collapsed.
“I might have forgotten.”
I also slowly reached out.
“I’m glad. If you said you forgot, I was going to kick you in the shin.”
On top of my hand, the hand of a slender woman was overlapped.
I felt the warmth and smiled lightly.
Laughter came out of nowhere.
I turned my head slightly.
I see the face of a familiar woman nestled right next to mine.
“Please. Mimir.”
“huh. Leave it to me.”
Mimir.
she replied with a bright smile.
“Disolutio.”
“Disolutio.”
With Mimir, the lost Amulet Mythic Magic is back in your hands.
