Limit Breaking Genius Mage Chapter 153

Episode 153 Reorganization (2)

Holy Spirit Magic is a new attribute and magic born from Harkan's magic.

The first star to boast overwhelming destructive power, Yoo Seong.

The torrent of the Milky Way, going against the flow. The second star, comet Rarenia.

I haven't realized the third star yet though.

As for the 'magic' that could be called a secret weapon, as it consumed a large amount of magical power that was different from that of general magic, the above two were all that Verden had.

'But not anymore.'

This is possible because it has reached the 5th level.

It's not just magic that's done with the magic power of a wizard.

Verden looked up at the sky.

This area of high pressure had a downdraft and clear weather. It was the perfect environment for testing out new magic.

Hwaaaaaaaah!

Verden activated the magic circuit with power.

The magical power that overwhelmed him, who was a 4th-tier being, swept around him, and as the density increased and the magical power began to take on physical force, the atmosphere around him shook greatly.

A magic circle of reverse flow appeared in my right eye.

Verden's appearance, wrapped in the form of a gigantic magical power, could be called the incarnation of magical power.

Verden exhaled once and twisted his magic forcefully.

<Vortex>

A dark purple storm engulfed the atmosphere.

Because it was surrounded by the force of gravity, it could not move unlike <Storm> due to its weight, but a strong pressure that encompassed its shortcomings swept fiercely.

The clouds floating in the sky were pulled in and soon soared into the sky.

A giant whirlpool formed in the center of the Jaian Forest.

A sudden updraft collided with a descending air current that was originally in the area.

A huge amount of moisture trapped in the unstable atmosphere.

As time passed and the tornado disappeared, heavy rain began to fall beneath the gray, dark clouds, and thunder could be heard.

Kururung───Kwaang!

A purple bolt of lightning struck the ground with a flash of light. The tree it hit burst into flames and split in half.

It was a natural lightning strike, not one formed by magic.

Before we knew it, the clear weather had disappeared and bad weather had taken its place.

In the center of it all, Verden's eyes flashed.

<Brain Spirit>

Verden's magic penetrated the thunderclouds.

At the same time, the countless lightning bolts sleeping in the dark clouds began to take control of Verden's magical power.

The enormous amount of computation and delicate control capabilities put a strain on the horsepower circuit.

His eyes were bloodshot from the unspeakable shock and cold sweat dripped down his chin.

A body that begins to tremble.

The pressure felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on my entire body.

I can bear it.

Verden concentrated the lightning bolts he had mastered with his magical power into the air.

A gigantic light source made up of countless small lightning bolts. A lightning bolt that was incomparable to lightning created by simple magic flashed at the end of one's line of sight.

Stimulate and change the climate with magic, and use that climate to supplement the power of your magic.

Using nature to further enhance elemental magic is one of the highest levels permitted to elemental magicians of the 5th tier or higher.

'But as of now, I can't control this brain as I wish.'

Verden devotes most of his focus to controlling his magical powers.

If you are distracted, the light source will explode and scatter lightning bolts indiscriminately. That alone is definitely a powerful magic.

But I couldn't be satisfied with that.

The scope must be local.

Power must be concentrated.

As of now, the situation has not yet reached the magic that came to mind in Verden's mind.

However, you cannot combine other magic here to change it. The brain energy is so strong that other magic will not be able to withstand it and will be swallowed up.

'then.'

The center of the three primary colors, chaos.

You can only imitate magic that does not exist in the hierarchy, that is, magic.

Berden, who had been struggling to catch his breath, summoned his magic power once again.

I gathered all the strength I had left. A blood vessel burst, a stream of blood flowed from my eye, and it rose to my hidden Adam's apple.

Verden, who had put forth his best efforts, granted the light source an attribute.

The weight of gravity.

Chaos magic created with high-level attributes such as lightning and gravity.

A shadow was cast on the light source, and a bright darkness flickered. This was Verden's power as an elemental wizard.

He released his control and pulled down the light source.

<Ruin>

An area where silence has descended.

A light source pulled by gravity fell downward through the atmosphere.

The moment it hit the ground.

────!

A blue flash of light silently engulfed the space.

Destruction spread out in a circular pattern. Soon, a huge blue pillar rose from the ground that had made contact with the light source, piercing through the clouds.

A sight that seemed as if the sky was falling down.

Soon the pillar disappeared without a trace.

Verden looked down.

Parts of the forest, spanning a radius of several tens of meters, were completely destroyed.

The land of silence. In a space completely blackened by the extreme heat and light, not even a single ash remained, and no living thing could survive there.

'Is this the result of a year…?'

It's overwhelming.

Verden trembled at the power that far surpassed the standards of the fifth tier.

That's why Verden couldn't be okay either.

A head that is throbbing hard.

The magical circuits throughout his body were tattered and his body ached.

Verden went down to the ground.

He stumbled and soon fell to his knees, placing his hands on the ground.

'I guess it was impossible.'

Judging by my knowledge, the magic just before was of a power comparable to that of the highest or seventh tier.

A level that a 5th-tier wizard could never achieve. I forced myself to do so through artifacts and my own control abilities.

If it was natural, then it was a natural price to pay.

Taking a short break, Verden collected his thoughts.

The total magical power consumed by the previous spell was similar to that of a meteor or a comet. In terms of magical power, it was more than enough to handle.

However, the magic of the Holy Spirit is defined as Harkan's magic.

In contrast, Verden's magic is the result of a complex combination of various magics and even drawing out elements from nature.

What is systematized and what is not.

The difference in the amount of computation was overwhelmingly greater in the latter case, without any comparison. The burden on the magic circuit due to magic control was extreme.

'That's why you have to keep that in mind.'

The current magic is not a power that Verden can unleash at any time.

Basically, the environment must support it, and it can only be implemented after creating a favorable climate and spending time controlling the horsepower.

Unless you're a really stupid opponent, there's no way they'd wait that long for the casting time.

To perform this magic on your own, you would need to be on the 7th level, or you would need to achieve a special magic trick.

Both of them were in a state where time could not be promised.

Verden shook his head, shaking off his thoughts.

Then I remembered the purpose.

The top priority is to have a systematized fighting style as a 5th-tier elemental wizard, including creating new magic and planning how to use that magic in actual combat.

That is why Verden came to this forest.

Jayan Forest.

This uninhabited place was the perfect place to experiment with magic.

A cave where no light enters.

The forbidden lands of the kingdom filled with monsters were hunting grounds where one could experience real-life combat.

'I have clearly confirmed my power.'

Now it's time to reorganize.

Verden finished his thoughts.

His blue eyes flashed brightly.

* * *

A dark underground.

In the distant past, in the abandoned ruins, there existed a strangely shaped ritual hall in the shape of a giant circle.

At the center of the ceremonial hall was an altar barely large enough for one person to lie down, and along the outer boundary were long, straight lampstands placed at precise intervals along a path carved into the ground.

An old man was standing in front of the altar with his eyes closed.

A warlock wearing black robes approached.

“Labor, the preparations for the ceremony are complete.”

The glory of the corpse, Nosa.

He opened his eyes and smiled faintly.

“Finally.”

The two years in the kingdom were long and boring.

In a fight for the throne that was no different from a child's fight, supporting the three princes was an extremely trivial task.

But it had to be done.

Because obtaining 'that thing' that was sleeping beneath the Esritian royal castle absolutely required the power of the royal family. A deal was essential.

The old man asked.

“Is Viola waiting well?”

“Yes, but it seems like you can’t stand it any longer.”

“That’s right. It was against Viola’s will to hide her identity. It’s admirable that she didn’t go wild along the way.”

Viola, who had infiltrated the parish, contacted them periodically.

There was a lot of idle talk like, "It's boring, can't we stop here?", "I want to tear all the hypocrites to pieces", but I was successful in steadily gathering information.

I heard that the four bishops are joining forces to purify the Commander's Orb.

'The hypocrites are having a blast.'

The Commander's Orb cannot be purified by the divine power of a bishop or the like.

It is impossible to erase that fraud unless one is at least an archbishop, cardinal, or saint. And there are no clergy of that rank in the kingdom.

Knowing that, Nosa did not secure the Commander's Jewel in advance.

To complete the ritual without any disturbance.

And now that the ritual is ready, it is time to retrieve the Orb of the Commander that they stole.

But even if it's just Viola, it's hard to turn a parish into a mess all by himself.

The Knights Templar, supported by bishops and priests, were particularly difficult for warlocks.

“So I guess I should turn my gaze away.”

The old man took out a well-dried leather from his bosom.

Scroll.

A record of magic that was used in ancient times, it is a disposable artifact that contains magic and allows anyone to use magic. The scroll made from the outer skin of a dragon contains high-level magic.

A black magic that is ranked as high as 7th level.

It is an item bestowed by the 'higher-ups' to achieve a purpose in the kingdom.

This would be perfect for diverting the attention of the parish and carrying out the deal between the three princes.

Also, while we're at it.

“It would be good to make the person who killed Kun-El and stole the Commander’s Orb pay the price.”

Callia de Esperanza.

The old man, who had been reminded of her, turned his head with an eerie expression.

“Limanen.”

“Yes, sir.”

Nosa handed the scroll to Limanen.

“Carry out the parade of the dead.”

* * *

4 days to create a new chaos spell.

Four days to reorganize everything that has become so diverse and now so messy.

And it took another four days to test the systematized magic and fighting methods in real combat.

A cave where no light enters.

Although Verden had previously subdued the alien and subhuman races that lived in the passage leading to the Deep Abyss, the void was quickly filled by new monsters.

A more dangerous mutant than before flashed its grotesque eyes.

Rather, it is good.

Because there is no need to go out of your way to look for it.

Boom! Boom!

Verden, who was deployed in the field, moved without resting for even a moment. After annihilating the men in the passage, he cleared the cave maze on the other side.

As you reach the 5th level, you gain even more magical power, but it is an extreme amount of time where you have to consume a large amount of that magical power.

For the next three days, I devoted myself to naturally recovering my exhausted physical strength and expended magical power.

About 15 days had passed since Verden began reorganizing.

Verden took a hand mirror out of his space bag and looked at himself.

Thanks to the rest, there was no sign of fatigue on his face, but there was evidence of the other person's bodily fluids all over his clothes, including Yuja's robe.

“It’s a mess.”

Fortunately, the smell was less severe, but it was still the worst in terms of appearance.

Moreover, it wasn't even erased by water. I have to go to Aseron like this…

'I can't help it.'

But that doesn't mean you can take off your equipment without protection.

After you get near the Aserne Gate, you can change your clothes.

Although it was a bit awkward, to be honest, Verden was in a good mood right now, to the point where he could ignore such trivial things.

As a result of re-energizing one's power.

There was almost no change in the amount of horsepower or the horsepower circuit.

Verden felt that his abilities as a wizard had greatly improved.

Two high-level attributes, a variety of elemental magic, and even enchantment magic.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was truly specialized for combat.

'Of course, even so, it is still far from reaching the transcendent Magic Tower Lord… … .'

Verden's growth rate is overwhelming.

To an extent that cannot be compared to what he had expected in the past.

Let's just keep going like this.

Verden looked up at the sky and made a firm resolution.

* * *

Verden, using <Flight Frequency>, arrived at Aserne.

I changed into a luxurious dark blue outfit that the merchant Conrad had given me from the Pythe estate last year.

Although Berden's body had been trained so harshly, he felt a bit stuffy, but it was hardly noticeable on the outside.

'Well, not bad.'

Verden, who had packed his equipment into his space bag, passed through the gate and headed towards Ferne.

Now that we've finished the top priority tasks, it's time to carry out the requests.

I was thinking of asking Fernet to select the request first, and then leave the equipment to be washed. That would be more efficient.

I opened the door to the tavern, thinking about what would happen next.

“Mr. Asher!”

Fernet, who saw Verden, came running in a hurry.

Did something urgent suddenly come up?

Verden asked, tilting his head inwardly.

“What's going on?”

“I received a request for a nomination from Lady Kalia.”

Kalia?

'Have you gotten any clues about the glory of the corpse?'

That's very likely.

After receiving the Commander's Orb from the last request, Kalia said she was tracking down the traces of a group of black magicians.

When asked for more details, Fernet shook his head.

“I don’t know because it’s not written down, but I think you’re in quite a hurry. It’s because you said you’d come to Acern in person…….”

Come and see me in person.

I guess this isn't an ordinary thing.

“When did you say you were coming?”

“Yes, so…….”

At that moment, the door to the tavern opened.

A man wearing a plain, plain-colored robe came into the tavern. When he raised his head, his bloodshot eyes met Berden's.

“How have you been, Asher?”

Baekgang Kalia.

At that sight, Fernet continued speaking belatedly.

“……Today.”