Limit Breaking Genius Mage Chapter 238

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The magic power subsided and darkness fell.

Verden rolled his eyes and looked around. The space leading to the tomb of the Demon King in the eastern swamp, or rather, the facility of the Demon King, came into view.

The blue sapphire that was used when the space teleportation was performed was lying on top of the device, having lost its light. Beneath it, the things that the wizards of the ark had used were rolling around.

It was exactly the same scene as before we entered the facility.

Verden took immediate steps forward.

There were no relics that had served as landmarks like before, but he didn't get lost, because the memories of that time were still fresh in his mind as if it were yesterday.

Go through the door and walk down the hallway.

As we returned the way we came, a wide open door appeared. It was the entrance engraved with the octagonal star, the symbol of the Magical Nation.

As he climbed the stairs, the familiar scent of the swamp tickled his nose. Soon, a dark shadow fell over Verden.

The explorers found that the camp had disappeared, leaving behind only a faint trace.

'It's been a long time since I've been outside.'

The eastern swamplands, where sunlight barely reaches even during the day.

The artifact of the Demon King stands in the middle of it all. The ominous sight and the stench of rotting plants welcomed Verden, but it was not unpleasant.

Rather, I felt refreshed.

'Well, I guess that's to be expected since I've been in the facility for a long time.'

It was summer when I came to the eastern swamps.

It's been some time since autumn, judging by the weather. The food that had been stored up in preparation for emergencies has almost run out in the facility.

Having not been exposed to the open air for a long time, I couldn't help but welcome even the worst swamp.

<Terrain Manipulation>

Kookookookookook.

The earth rose up, hiding the surrounding area.

There was almost no chance of uninvited guests coming here, and they couldn't intrude into the facility without Sapir, but there was no reason to leave them out in the open.

Verden has firmly established his land.

It's unnatural, but time will heal it. This little hill will become part of the swamp and become part of the environment.

Verden, who had finished his work, rose high into the sky.

He activated the magic circuit, looking down at the vast sky and the swampy area surrounding it.

<Flight Frequency>

The destination is the city of Arsen. The direction is southwest.

* * *

The sky of the eastern swamp is always empty.

This is because the subhumans and heteromorphs, true to their instincts, are always on the lookout. They will attack without fail if they see prey, whether it be a sparrow or a wizard.

Of course, if hunting is possible.

Hwaaaaah!

Verden's new model penetrated the atmosphere.

A flight speed that exceeded the <flight frequency> of the 5th level. A golden round frame was floating on his body.

'This is… … more than I imagined.'

Ainver's halo.

It protected Verden from air resistance and impact on its own without using any special magic.

In addition, even though only one was created, its speed with light added was beyond expectations. It was so fast that the hunters in the swamp did not dare to chase it.

'What would happen if three halos overlapped?'

Assuming that the speed increases at the same level… …you might be able to cover a distance that would take roughly five days in less than a day.

Although they were unable to make any major changes in direction along the way, it was a miscalculation that was only good for Verden as they were able to shorten the travel time significantly more than expected.

After a while the speed exceeded the reference level.

Another halo appeared, and at the same time, two guns overlapped, and the surrounding scenery began to move more quickly.

It was a refreshing way back, to the point where I felt a sense of refreshment inside.

Verden stroked Einver as if he was satisfied.

A soft and smooth texture, with no metal at all, was felt at the tip of my fingers. It was amazing how such a thin thickness could provide such resistance.

It was natural, even though it conflicted with basic common sense.

Dragon scales and leather are classified as the highest quality materials in the world. Aside from their special performance, their defensive power is also overwhelming.

'But you shouldn't rely too much on it.'

The dragon's material is close to the upper limit.

In other words, it was impossible to further increase performance since it was already at its limit. It was also impossible to produce something while maintaining performance.

That's why artifacts related to dragons sacrifice some of the material's performance during the production process to create special functions.

'In other words, Einver's defense is lower than that of the dragon's scales and leather.'

The overall resistance is very high, but because it is a robe-shaped weapon, its slash resistance is relatively weak. Despite this, it still shines, but it is by no means invincible.

If there was any being or artifact that could damage the dragon's scales, Einver would not be able to protect Verden.

For example, something like a transcendent being… … .

Berden, who was deep in thought, suddenly thought of the manager.

'It would have been destroyed by now.'

At one time, Verden was also left with a limited life span due to his body being damaged by an experiment.

That was why I understood the feeling of waiting for death, but I couldn't know what the Administrator, the Demon King's clone, must have felt.

Still, I hope he leaves without any regrets in the end. Verden expressed his condolences in silence.

“By the way, we are colleagues.”

I've never tried to travel with someone until now. No, I'd say I've never even thought about it.

Because he prioritized his own strength above all else. In order to bring down the Magic Tower and the Magic Tower Lord, he also had to rise above Transcendence.

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I didn't even have the luxury of feeling lonely.

And now Verden is a semi-transcendent being.

Now, if only I could attain spiritual enlightenment, I would become the transcendent being I so desperately desired. However, overcoming that wall was still a distant prospect.

It's clear that the path I've walked so far hasn't been wrong… … So does that mean that the direction is wrong or that something is lacking?

'Maybe that's a colleague.'

To be honest, I had no idea what kind of insight that would bring.

Still, it was worth considering. Aside from Transcendence, there were certainly those who held a grudge against the Bohemian Tower, and if they joined together, it would be a great help in Verden's revenge.

I don't know if they actually have the will to take revenge.

Whatever it was, Verden did not take his manager's advice lightly.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Soon, three light sources overlapped.

In just a few hours, we reached the outskirts of the swamp. This was possible not only because of the speed, but also because we were not constrained by the complex terrain of the swamp.

'I guess we'll be able to get to Aserne in a day or two.'

That was when I was thinking.

───Kwaaang!

A loud explosion was heard from afar.

It was a path that overlapped exactly with Verden. As I looked forward, I saw black smoke rising from between the swamps.

After a while, the red heat rose again. It was definitely an artificial explosion.

'Is someone out in the swamps exterminating the Ain?'

Verden tilted his head and closed one eye.

<The Eye of Magic>

A sphere of magical power formed in the sky.

Half of the field of vision was focused on the epicenter of the commotion. A man in dirty clothes was running desperately, being chased by a large number of people.

Judging from the movements, it was a professional job.

'A chase in the forbidden kingdom.'

It was a question.

What on earth could possibly be happening in the eastern swamps? Neither the fugitive who had hid here nor his pursuers seemed normal.

Unless you were a strong person, it would have been like jumping into a dangerous situation on your own two feet. From Verden's perspective, the forbidden environment itself was very poor…

for a moment.

Verden looked closely at the fugitive. It was a face he remembered.

'Fernet's informant?'

The name is Gedson.

She is Fernet's informant who works in Aserne. She has also encountered Verden several times at her tavern.

But why are you being chased? Especially in the eastern swamps?

The worry was fleeting.

Berden, who made a decision immediately, activated Einver. As the three halos spun fiercely, his entire body was bathed in golden light.

<Sun Gwang>

Einver's space travel.

Verden's appearance disappeared in an instant along with the light.

* * *

Several informants, including Gedson, were ordered by Fernet to head toward the eastern swamps.

The goal was to avoid Wintert's pursuit in a small safe house while also meeting the gray-haired wizard.

Of course, there was little hope of the latter coming true.

Because there was no way of knowing when he would come out of the swamp.

There was a very high chance that they would pass by without us knowing. Still, it was better than just sitting there, so the informants divided up their areas and monitored the area around the swamp.

Days without end. Boring, but not all that bad.

At least I won't be tracked down by those infamous Wintert assassins. The traces have been completely erased.

'That's what it was!'

Gedson, who was running through the swamp, turned his head slightly.

The assassins, emitting a sinister aura, were chasing after me.

“Oh, shit!”

Why did it turn out like this?

Honestly, I don't know. I understand that they suddenly appeared, but I don't know why they came to the swamp.

They wouldn't have come all the way here just to catch an informant.

'It's fucked. It's really fucked.'

Gedson sweat profusely.

Because of the swampy terrain, my stamina was low, and I had used up all my consumables like smoke bombs and explosives. If I continued on like this, it was only a matter of time before I was caught.

If even one monster came out of the swamp, it would be the end.

There seems to be no way out.

Is this how I die? Gedson felt his vision go dark.

Hwaaaaah!

At that moment, a light burst out in front of him.

“What, what?!”

A pillar of light appeared out of nowhere. Gedson covered his face and hesitated.

The assassins were also taken aback by the unexpected turn of events. Soon, a person appeared in the light.

The light that disappeared.

Gedson barely raised his head and immediately opened his eyes wide.

“Hey, Asher!”

A man with gray hair, wearing a splendid robe that no one dared touch. It was the first time I had seen him in that outfit, but his face and aura were still the same.

“The author is Asher?”

“It’s the same face I’ve heard of. I’m lucky to see you here.”

The assassins grabbed the hilt of their swords as if they had struck it rich.

If we could secure him here and deliver him to Loafra, it would be a great feat. The reward would be indescribably large.

Greed and greed are intertwined.

Berden, who was watching him, asked Gedson.

“What the hell is going on?”

I have a lot to say.

There was no time to explain leisurely.

Gedson quickly summarized the incident.

“We are tracking down Asher in Wintert, and because of that, Ferne is in danger, so we have asked for Calia’s help!”

“Me? Why?”

“I, I don’t know that at all.”

I don't know.

Well then, I guess we'll have to ask the people responsible.

“Why are you chasing me in Wintert?”

“That’s something only the King of the Underworld knows. You just have to be caught without any problems. If you don’t want to be dragged around with your joints cut off.”

The assassins snickered.

A threat that was not equal. Verden took a step forward without saying a word. Then the assassins quickly divided themselves and surrounded him from all sides.

“Don’t move rashly. This side is wearing a magic item that increases lightning resistance. No matter how special you are, a 4th-tier lightning wizard can───”

Phage, phage, phage!

In an instant, a wave of electricity swept through the surrounding area, starting from Verden.

It was so sudden that I couldn't even react properly. There wasn't any particular pain.

The assassins looked at the static electricity on their bodies.

“What is this…?”

<The Crack of Youth>

A thunderbolt exploded inside.

Resistance and such were of no use to the lightning that even erased the screams of the last words. This was the destructive power of 6th-tier lightning magic.

'Is it because I've only received requests from the Marquis of Esperance so far?'

When on earth do you bring up the enemy's 4th tier?

Perhaps because only confidential requests were given, it seemed that information about Verden had not been properly updated for a long time.

'I said it was a more unusual trait than that.'

Verden is not a special trait.

But the assassins dispatched from Vinterte were confident.

What could be the reason?

The answer came immediately.

'Could it be Leonil?'

The first prince's castle infiltrated through a secret social gathering place.

In the laboratory hidden there, the wizard Dreyfus, who was about to dissect Karans, spoke.

───I'm talking about His Highness the Prince and Wintert. The two of them have been kidnapping people with special traits and sending them to His Majesty for a long time. Every time they did, His Majesty would give them a reward… … I don't know what they received though.

'Hasn't that unidentified experiment finished yet?'

I think so.

I don't know why he thought he had a special trait, but he moved so much in Wintert.

Verden frowned.

Even though Leonil, who had conducted human experiments, did not know, he had no particular plans to do anything to Wintert.

But since they got on my nerves first like this… … .

“Should I erase it?”

“Yes, yes?”

“I’m just talking to myself. So where is Fernet?”

Gedson took out the map urgently.

He witnessed the assassins of Bintert being annihilated with a single magic spell right before his eyes. He felt relieved that the person responsible was on his side, but he was also scared.

“Ka, if Lady Kalia had been moving by airship, she would have already picked up Lady Fernet and her party. Then, probably…….”

I pointed to a spot on the map with trembling hands.

“Here. It must be around here. You must be heading towards the safest line.”

It's not that far.

The direction was south. The distance was actually closer than Aserne.

“I see. Thanks for letting me know.”

“Oh, no. I am the one who should be thanking you for saving my life.”

“Is there a place to hide nearby?”

“Ah, yes. If you go southeast from here… Whew?!”

Verden separated part of the ground that Gedson was standing on and lifted it into the air.

Then he put up a magical shield to prevent himself from flying away due to the speed.

Gedson's face turned pale with embarrassment.

“Hey, Asher?”

“Guide me. I’ll take you there.”

We can't just leave it in the swamp like this.

Even though the outside was close, a tired Gedson could have been attacked and killed by a monster.

Verden rose high into the sky with Gedson.

A high-speed flight followed immediately.

“Huh? T, why is this speed… Wait! Wait, Asher! It’s too fast! I said it’s fast! I’ll just walk, so please get off───”

Gyaaaaaaah!

Informant Gedson.

His desperate screams continued for a while.

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