Limit Breaking Genius Mage Chapter 455

Episode 455: Magic Combination

Verden is thoroughly blocking the approach of the Archduke of Rivandale.

As we changed our stance to a magical offensive based on infinite magical power, the situation between us naturally changed to the opposite.

The transcendent of the empire is pushed.

Of course, there were no fatal injuries, or even any serious injuries… … but apart from the fact that he was dealing with them skillfully, he had no choice but to focus on defense and evasion.

A battleground between two transcendent beings, separated by kilometers.

Just looking at it was enough to be overwhelmed by the aftermath. Among them, the sorceress, Marysa, especially, turned pale.

“What on earth is that amount of magic power…….”

According to information obtained through the Pesfield family and the Imperial Magical Castle, even if you have crossed the Transcendence Wall, casting 7th-tier magic would be a considerable burden.

As expected of a being of this level, fatigue gradually builds up in the magical circuit, but it may not be a big problem unless it goes to extremes.

However, the massive consumption of magical power is a factor that cannot be ignored.

To begin with, the seven tiers of magic were all created by past magic transcendent beings who concentrated their learnings through magic, and then transformed them to fit the framework of the tiers.

That is to say, the ultimate.

Because it contains such significance, the magical world classifies the realm of the Seven Tiers as the exclusive possession of only the Transcendent.

'That would be the case.'

The nameless transcendent being who suddenly appeared in the volcanic zone──was a fire magic located in the 7th tier, and even activated <Meteor Swarm>, a higher level magic of <Meteor>, with a Quinter Casting, turning hundreds of meters above the ground into a fiery hell.

This is crazy.

Forced expansion of the magic circuit.

Brain overheating due to multitasking.

The recoil transmitted to the heart due to excessive consumption of magical power over a short period of time… … .

It is normal for one of these conditions to make you unable to move or have difficulty moving for at least a few minutes.

Even by the standards of a transcendent being.

But instead, he is linking magic and even using terrible magic to pressure the Grand Duke of Revandale.

'Like, infinite.'

Endless magic.

It is a fantasy power that cannot be personally possessed, and it is a concept that only the ten, or rather nine, power sources of the Magic Tower possess.

Before she was a lord, Merissa was a sorceress.

I felt an indescribable thrill, along with an intense interest and curiosity that made it difficult to take my eyes off of it.

It was an instinctive excitement.

Suddenly, Marysa rolled her eyes.

'If we arrest them here… … won't we be able to find out who that Transcendent One is?'

I impulsively glanced at Gharun and his group for a moment, but soon looked away.

That's an abuse of authority.

If you can't stay still and get involved in the betting, it will not only damage the reputation of the Arnak Empire, but also of your Highness the Grand Duke.

It's the worst choice.

Gharun snorted as he watched Merissa's blatant desires subside.

“Huh, I guess you have no intention of talking nonsense.”

He slowly released the strength in his grip on the Marquive and looked straight ahead again.

The two Transcendent beings were using movements that even Gharun's body vision could not keep up with, but occasionally the light of Interis could be seen flickering.

'I'm doing my job well.'

Interis has gone beyond a simple weapon and has become a part of the transcendent.

It is performing much better than its original design.

'But that's not the end.'

Since I am none other than the designer and producer myself, I can be more certain than anyone else.

Even if he doesn't win the bet, there's no way the owner of Interis will lose here.

It was at that time.

“Gharun……!”

Gharun turned his head in surprise at the voice coming from behind him.

“Arkul?”

There stood the Red Volcano Clan Leader.

* * *

Although they had caught sight of Gharun and the fortress invaders heading to the Black Volcano, there was nothing the Red Volcano Clan could do.

Isn't that a cursed land?

Even if they are elite dwarves under the clan leader, they will not obediently follow orders to go to the Black Volcano. They would rather swing their fists or just give up.

'The disciples of Gharun, who had been shouting for orthodoxy and demanding the release of the hammer with integrity, are now even betraying their own teacher.'

But Arkuul could not give up the chase.

Eventually, with the cooperation of the Empire, he tricked the dwarves of the Pretend Clan into leaving the Red Volcano and secretly boarded the Black Star's flying ship.

As the clan leader, I couldn't just leave Gharun's atrocities alone.

After hearing the brief circumstances, Gharun became disgusted.

“No, but I didn’t know you’d chase me all the way to the Black Volcano… Huh? Arkul, you’re not in your right mind either.”

“Will you just do it?”

Arkull sighed.

Originally, I planned to hit Gharun in the face as soon as I found him, but then I found out that the intruder accompanying Gharun was a Transcendent.

What should I say?

The anger has cooled to a cold stalemate. It's like, let it be.

“Ahem, it looks like you’ve succeeded in creating a weapon that will go down in history. No matter what happens, I can’t help but congratulate you as a dwarf. You’ve worked hard. Thanks to you, I’m having a really hard time too.”

“Okay.”

“Even after coming to the Black Volcano, that shameless attitude hasn’t changed. Let me ask you one more thing.”

Arkule raised one eyebrow.

The one-armed man and the dwarf with Gharun.

While the human knew who he was, the dwarf's impression was truly unfamiliar. Although he was thin, his overall appearance was quite similar to Gharun.

“I know that one-armed man is your disciple, Gharun. But this is the first time I’ve seen you. I don’t think you’re from the Red Volcano Clan.”

“You’re from there, but you’re a bit old. Are you the current Red Volcano Clan leader? Hmm, I heard your lineage has been around for a long time, and you look a lot like the dwarf who was the clan leader 300 years ago.”

“…300 years?”

“Will you understand if I keep talking about time? This dwarf who looks like he’s been starving for months is named Geraldine. He’s my older brother.”

brother?

Arkull blinked.

The look in his eyes was like, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Gharun shrugged.

“I participated in the second search party for the Black Volcano a long time ago, but I went missing. I thought I was dead, but I found out I was alive. And then I met him again this time.”

“Then how old are you… Oh, wait. What did you just say? There were survivors in the Black Volcano??”

“They built a village right underground and have been living there for generations. For over 200 years. And there are more than one or two people, well over 100.”

Arkull was dumbfounded when he heard the shocking news.

A dwarf living in a cursed land.

He shook his head vigorously, regained consciousness, and opened his mouth.

“If there are survivors there, shouldn’t we rescue them quickly? Shouldn’t we contact the other clans, or should we first provide support from the Red Volcano…!”

“Don’t talk nonsense. Do you think those who grind their teeth at the sight of a black volcano would be happy if there were survivors? It would never be a good thing. Don’t you know that?”

Arcul felt a sting.

Thinking about it again as a dwarf and not a clan leader, it made perfect sense.

Of course, it was not something to be welcomed.

“But we can’t just leave it alone.”

“Of course.”

Gharun stroked his beard.

“Arkuul, I still have no intention of approving your policy. The close relationship between your cause and humanity is irreversible once it is deviated from.”

“…….”

“But you said that to me while I was in prison. That senile old man has never been a clan leader, so he would never know his own mind.”

“I didn’t say anything like that.”

“Shut up. Anyway, I’ve decided to take responsibility for the group this time.”

… … !

Arkule opened his eyes wide.

“Could it be that all the survivors are you……?”

“I just happened to have a place to live. To be exact, I received a place to live in exchange for building the Interis.”

A hammer with a cutting edge is going to do something similar to being a clan leader?

It was hard to believe Arkul, but I could immediately tell that the meaning contained in Gharun's words was undeniable sincerity.

Well, whether I like it or not, I've been watching it for a long time.

“I understand what you are saying. But look around. The Arnak Empire has completely sealed off this place. There is even the Sword of Arnak over there… How on earth are you going to get out? No matter how you look at it, it seems like that Transcendent One alone will have a hard time.”

“Would I know?”

Gharun pointed ahead.

“That guy will know.”

An explosion occurred in that direction, sending a huge pillar of flames shooting high into the sky.

* * *

The magical bombardment, which went beyond the limits of common sense and became a disaster in itself, destroyed and burned the black volcanic landscape in sight.

He easily overwhelmed Verden and was the incarnation of the Demon King who taught him <Arcane>. His power was so powerful that even the Administrator could not handle it.

'I have already surpassed the level of an administrator.'

Even if, unlike back then, there were no limits to the magic power possessed by managers, it would still be the same.

Verden was confident that he would have an advantage in purely magical abilities, excluding super magic and melee skills.

However, the opponent right in front of him was not one that could be suppressed simply by force.

Insight that can even read the trajectories of irregular magic.

The skill to always find the best route, but sometimes take a big detour and hit the target.

A sword energy that cannot be physically blocked unless it is powered by the magic of Intelis or Destruction.

A physical ability that is balanced overall, without focusing on any one aspect, such as strength or speed, and has no weaknesses… … .

'Besides, this is not the first time that the Duke of Rivandale has faced a transcendent being of magic.'

It's really strong.

As a transcendent being, there is nothing that Verden can dominate in terms of experience and skills.

A difficult enemy you've never encountered before.

However, the answer has already been found.

<Arcane – Jeong>

<Transition>

The magic of destruction that rose from the orb enveloped the tip of Interis, forming a blade of dark light.

Overflowing, ominous magic power.

At the same time, Verden, who had crossed the space, approached the Grand Duke of Rivandaille in reverse.

“It doesn’t seem like the magic power has run out yet. It’s coming into my limbs on its own.”

“You'll know when you see it.”

The ground under which the two people were standing caved in as a result of their clash.

Hooow───Kagagak! Zzz! Kagagagagak!

Verden spun around and unleashed a series of flashy attacks. In the process, he condensed the space and added changes to spur him on.

The blade of the spear of destruction that tore through the black energy clashed with Etes, and each time, a crimson wave spread out and passed through the Archduke of Rivandaile.

A feeling that goes beyond the body and resonates through the soul itself.

Even though I hadn't directly touched the interior, the energy inside my body was boiling.

The archer, who had naturally clenched his teeth, instantly widened the distance between himself and the sword, then placed extreme weight on his heels to give strength to the tip of his sword.

heat wave

A skill used by the swordsman.

As expected, the level is significantly different.

A huge wave of black energy rushes in.

Verden jumped in time and swung his Interis while spinning vertically.

<Industrial complex>

The 7th-tier spatial magic separated the skills and targeted the upper body of the Duke of Rivandaille.

"hmm."

Extreme finesse.

The Grand Duke, with his mind focused, sensed the <Industrial Complex>'s determination and launched a devastating attack without hesitation.

The cutting power of the essence of spatial magic is so great that even artifacts are inevitably damaged, but Etes cannot be destroyed unless the Archduke's will is broken.

Instead, Verden's magic could not withstand it and lost its form.

thud.

The Archduke, who had been shot straight through, swung his sword at Berden's right abdomen.

It is decisive.

If you dodge, your leg will be cut and you will temporarily lose your balance, and if you strike, the blade will hit your left shoulder, which is now defenseless.

The Grand Duke did not want to miss the opening that was created, and planned to rush into it and then pull out the sword of the Black Knight.

After all, this is a bet.

But contrary to the Archduke's expectations, Verden neither blocked nor dodged.

Instead, he extended his right hand.

Just before Etes' palm was pierced, a tremendous amount of pressure came over him.

A technology that Verden has never shown to the Empire.

<Arcane──Strike>

“……!”

The shockwave of destruction strikes through space.

Duke Rivandale, who was pushed back, slammed Aetes into the ground.

It's not over yet.

<Elementalization>

Light emanates from the interior, which has inherited the functions of the Orient.

The attribute chosen by Verden is gravity.

He temporarily became the ruler of the elements and activated his magic eye at full power.

Quinter Casting.

<Momentium>

By changing the operation in the middle, the horizontal gravitational force was reversed, and an intense physical force equivalent to a repulsive force hit the enemy like a tidal wave.

Defense will be a priority over counterattack.

The Archduke immediately grabbed Etes with both hands and created a curtain of waves to offset the impact, but… … he could not stop the black volcanic ground he was standing on from being pushed away.

There the Archduke furrowed his brow.

'Wait a minute, this isn't aimed at me… … .'

It was simply pushed out.

Perhaps to keep his distance. The Archduke noticed him and raised his head.

Interiors standing vertically.

Verden held him with both hands and closed his eyes calmly.

Super magic.

I had been thinking about the basis of the unique magic that a transcendent being should possess, and through the fierce battle with the Archduke, I thought about the possibility of making it real.

And it was confirmed.

The change came immediately.

Magic combination.

Infinity and destruction.

As conflicting paths overlap, a new path is created.

At the same time, a repulsive force that even the transcendent body could not suppress burst out… … but Verden was as if he was fine.

'I have Intelis.'

Verden divided the reaction by involving not only himself but also Intelis as a medium that connects the two magics and even makes them one.

Kugugugugugugu… … !

On the left, pure blue magic swirls, while on the right, destructive crimson magic swirls, then gather and unite around the blue sphere of the orb.

The power flowed through Interis and penetrated the magical circuits of his entire body.

Phew.

A 'gray satellite' appeared behind Verden.

This was a form of magic inspired by the magic of Unia.

The rising ash-gray magic.

It was very similar to the gray magic that comes with dealing with the Holy Spirit attributes.

Both externally and intrinsically.

Instead of closing the distance, the Archduke stood still and asked.

The voice was transmitted through the waves.

“What is that?”

"well."

Verden opened his eyes.

“I don’t know either.”

The power created by combining magic was almost like something that was created spontaneously, so even Verden himself does not yet know how to handle it in order to complete the form of super magic.

'But I know what to do right now.'

Verden tilted Interis at an angle and aimed it at the Duke of Rivandaile. The tips of the three sharp pillars aimed at him.

The satellite gradually disappears.

The current action was not exactly magic, but Verden named it anyway.

Thinking about the sights this magic will bring.

<Unauthorized>

Gray light.

It was literally a flash of lightning.

The Archduke took a deep breath.

'It can't be avoided.'

It is also dangerous even if you just brush past it.

An unprecedented wave of energy rang out from the Archduke's sword as he made his decision instantly.

The power to interfere with parts of the world.

Transcendence.

Seoryu (the world's current)

The essence of the waves that were scattered everywhere along the afterimage drawn by the sword changed and their density became disrupted.

Places where the density was extremely low became impenetrable spaces where nothing could enter, and conversely, places where the density was high concentrated the phenomenon and attracted the light of the void.

An unidentified magical force with a twisted orbit flies to the side and flashes.

Gray that surrounds all directions.

The Archduke, who witnessed the aftermath, did not relax and waited for the aftershock to die down.

It was only a moment later that the world regained its appearance.

“……Phew.”

Only then did the Archduke, who had been quietly catching his breath, slowly relax his grip.

The sword, Etes, is gone.

“No one has caught Privalt’s sword, but I guess the bet will be a draw. No, in reality, it ended in my defeat.”

“Your Majesty, what is that……!”

“Look to the side.”

Privalt turned his head and opened his eyes wide.

The prison that once covered a large area is severely damaged and is gradually losing its shape.

The distorted spatial coordinates return.

The artifact <Prison of Sagittarius> could not withstand the power of the light just before.

“There is no longer any justification for restraining that transcendent being.”

If the Duke of Rivandale wins, Verden will be invited to the Empire, and if his opponent wins, he will leave without interference from the Empire.

If that's the case, then the opponent has already managed to escape the Empire's encirclement, so would the bet itself still be viable?

No, it is not.

Berden was standing next to Gharun and his group.

Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to use Interis' 'starter'… … .

'This is enough for performance testing.'

The gazes of the two transcendent beings crossed.

The Archduke asked.

“When will it come out into the world?”

Verden answered.

“When the time comes.”

The Archduke nodded, carrying the backpack on his back.

“Don’t wait for that time.”

At the same time, Verden's magical power surrounded Gharun, Geraldine, and Linus.

The turbulent magic.

Those who <transferred> in groups like that moved to the bottomless pit.