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    The Genius Wizard Who Takes Medicine Episode 683

    Oldest Lineage (5)

    “…A disciple of the Emperor?”

    Lennok’s hand which had been grasping his thoughts stopped as the dark magic surrounded him.

    The King of Pandemonium.

    A level 8 warlock who transcends hierarchy and a transcendental magician who intervenes in space and time as a result.

    A monster that roams all over the continent destroying and annihilating all kinds of cities and civilizations and reigns as an object of fear and terror.

    But at the same time he is the one who constantly searches for talented people and is the one who dragged Lennok into Pandemonium.

    This person who is so cruel and ruthless about everything that doesn’t interest him took on a new disciple at a late age?

    Lennok let go of all his magical energy and looked at Baegon with curious eyes.

    “I see. “You are a disciple of Ming…”

    Although Myung tried to bring Lennok into Pandemonium for a long time he did not actually try to make Lennok his disciple.

    That was probably because Lennok was vaguely aware that the magic and system he was already familiar with was different from his own.

    Therefore rather than trying to learn black magic Lennok also focused on asking about the secrets that people knew.

    But apart from that I know very well how cold and strict the standards for ‘talent’ are.

    If the master really chose Baegon as his disciple how rare and unique would Baegon’s talent be?

    “I was planning on just researching the oldest lineage but it turned out to be more interesting than I thought.”

    Lennok’s eyes shone sharply as he looked at Baegon up and down.

    “Or are you related to that ‘old bloodline’?”

    I know that someone who is said to be of the oldest bloodline is using the power of extinction.

    If the family that inherited that lineage used the existence of an extinct tree as its symbol then there must be a secret beyond simple worship or belief.

    Perhaps the reason Baegon was chosen as Ming’s disciple was related to that.

    However instead of answering Lennok’s question Baegon took a step forward and urged Ermont.

    “Finish the work quickly!!”

    “Really what a waste of effort this is….”

    Ermont is grumbling but continuing to work on something in front of a huge tree.

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    Even with all that said it seems clear that there is work to be completed here.

    The moment when Lennok tried to raise his magic power again to check the appearance.

    Baegon walked out twisting his body as if to block the line of sight and pulled his finger straight like a trigger.

    Let’s go!!

    According to the hand gesture the orders waiting to be chanted are lined up sequentially. Dozens of black magic bullets surrounding Lennoc operate as if rotating.

    Dozens of spells chanted and preserved as if a key and a lock were interlocking blocked the space to escape through exquisite time lag.

    Heukyul series unique magic

    Multiple manifestation spirit body

    [Magic: Black Gun]

    Almost at the same time it exploded targeting Lennok’s vital points and pores.

    Kwagwagwagwagwang!!!

    An illusion as if dozens of gigantic black pillars were rising simultaneously from that spot.

    As if blocks were being put together to complete the process the black pillars were assembled into a cubic shape to trap and isolate Lennok.

    Good profit…!!

    Baegon who confirmed Lennok’s presence inside the cube whose seams were completely blocked clasped his right hand.

    [Black Death Temple]

    Wow!!!

    The cube was crushed mercilessly and the contents were squeezed out.

    The crushing force is so severe that even a person with strong physical ability cannot leave even a handful of blood on the spot.

    However there was no human blood flowing out from the bottom of the Black Death Temple.

    Instead the pillars of the black gun which were thought to be perfectly compressed shook violently on all sides and blue thunder light leaked out.

    Wow!!

    The moment I recognized it a huge lightning hand came out in front of me grabbed the door and wrenched it open.

    A two-pronged palm so gigantic that it is hard to believe that it is squeezed within the Temple of Black Death protects Lennok.

    A four-layer chant of lightning magic that unfolds at the same time as the wizard holding a staff walks out of it.

    [Noeyoshisillae (雷曜申來)]

    [Clap your hands]

    [Daerajeon]

    [Yeoreoshin (余雷body)]

    It’s so bad!!!!!

    The giant’s hands rotated as if disappearing on the spot and collided right in front of Lennok’s eyes.

    Creation System Unique Magic: Alchemy Application

    Quadruple complex resonance

    [Super fusion]

    A huge ripple of thunder burned and pushed away all the dark magic fluttering around.

    [Thunder Thunder]

    Kwaaaaaaaaaa!!!

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    “Wow!!”

    A concentration of magical power so great that even Ermont who was fiddling between the tree stumps felt death.

    But surprisingly the power of Lennok’s thunderbolt burns Baegon’s spell and disappears without touching the fragments of the tree of extinction.

    “I’m crazy….”

    Ermont’s complexion turned purple as he understood its meaning.

    Even though it was a high-level black magic and a chant powerful enough to destroy the entire space in the area there was not a single burn on the branches of the extinct tree.

    The fact that while using multi-attribute shock magic of such power its speed and range are controlled on a particle-by-particle basis.

    “There is no need to damage it if you want to leave a sample.”

    Lennok nodded looking at Baegon’s stiff face.

    “I will play as long as it does not damage the trees. “I wonder what kind of talent you have that caught people’s attention.”

    “Don’t be funny…!!”

    Baegon chanted the spell again while letting out a low curse.

    [Dark Oksae(暗獄鎖): Ghost Shadow(怪影)]

    [Empress Riding (黎朽承車)]

    A thick chain of shadows protrudes from under the feet and a pitch-black carriage rises from all directions using it as the reins.

    Coo coo coo!!

    Black magic power boiled between the carriages as they rolled and raced spinning around Lennok leaving black scars on the ground.

    Cheeeeeek!!

    In an instant he grabs the black magic that blooms everywhere and rushes towards Lennok.

    “Just hit it and destroy it before you use that kind of ignorant magic!!”

    Baegon’s new form shrouded in darkness grabs the chain of the carriage and moves at high speed.

    He started chanting and building up bombardment magic in an instant frantically destroying Lennok’s shield.

    Doo doo doo doo!!!

    [Black Feather]

    [Guchal(歐紮)]

    As if a burning black intention was eating away at the shield and lightning magic at the same time and spewing out the rising darkness was rubbing the space from all directions.

    [Death annihilation]

    The magic particles hanging under the shadows concentrated and became a rotating barrage of pitch black light that penetrated the underground cavity.

    “Break down!!”

    Kwaaaaaaa!!!

    Every single spell fired is an attack that possesses both high-level power and speed.

    In particular the skill of successfully chanting and controlling the pace and bursting all at once can only be explained as an innate sense.

    However there was no emotion on Lennok’s face as he looked at the dark flames flowing from the neck down.

    Dismissal…!!

    The thunderbolt that exploded between my fingers instantly expanded my body size.

    Like paint spreading a bright blue light suddenly spreads through the air.

    bang!!

    On the spot it disintegrated into hundreds of lightning fragments and scattered.

    [Thunderbolt Shooter]

    Damn it!!!!

    The illusion of space breaking like glass the hundreds of cracks spreading all are fragments of a blooming thunderbolt.

    The moment I snapped my fingers to create the epicenter all the lightning fragments pulsated as if they had their own will.

    Wow!!

    It embraces and devours the darkness pouring in from all directions. It runs one step faster than the black flash of light shining down on it.

    The moment when the thunder that exploded beyond the sound completely destroyed the dozens of black magics Baegon manipulated.

    [Respect]

    The fragments of the lightning that had been scattered in all directions gathered in front of Baegon at a faster rate than they had scattered and exploded.

    Kwaaaa!!

    “Kaaaaaa!!”

    Baegon’s new form which was thrown out in the aftermath of the explosion was caught and hung in the air by an invisible magician.

    “Kahak!!”

    “…I don’t understand.”

    Lennok muttered as he lifted Baegon’s collar with his magician’s hand.

    An overlapping spell created by accumulating a mountain of dark magic and chanting it at such a high speed that it is difficult to perceive.

    That speed and power. There is no flaw in any of them including the courage and guts to fight a spell from the front.

    However Lennok took Baegon’s offensive from the front and absorbed it in reverse.

    Mana manipulation that is faster heavier more precise and sharper than all the spells Baegon chanted.

    No matter how technically excellent and complete the product is there is a line where you can never surpass Lennok.

    What Lennok expected from his disciple was not a wizard who had perfected himself in this obvious way.

    “This is Ming’s disciple?”

    “…!!!”

    Baegon’s face turned red with rage.

    Was it because I realized that that single word I said without any emotion was revealing the situation to a greater extent?

    “How dare you…!!!”

    The feeling of humiliation of being put down by the person you ridiculed. Feeling helpless and angry at not being able to resolve this situation on their own.

    Emotions that exceeded the limit turned into thoughts and unleashed uncontrollable magic.

    “Kwaaah…ah….”

    Baegon’s mouth was wide open and pitch-black magical power welled up from inside his throat scattering like smoke.

    The huge tree hanging over the heads of the two people tilted its branches in response to the magic power.

    Squeak!!

    Glenn’s corpse hanging between hundreds of tree branches surrounds Lennok and Baegon.

    Glenn’s corpse who had died after being absorbed by the fragments of the extinct tree raised both hands and began to make a hand sign.

    The moment I realized that the prisoner was actually chanting instead of Baegon.

    Baegon whose pupils even turned pitch black vomited sticky darkness from his stomach.

    “Aaaahhh!!!”

    Magnetic field development

    Implementation of the image of the black rate hierarchy

    [Diagram of sound and air pollution]

    Paaaa!!

    It’s a development that makes it hard to believe that he succeeded in chanting while being strangled.

    The mass of darkness spit out by Baegon consumed the surroundings and trapped Lennok’s new form in darkness unable to see an inch in front of him.

    Inside the area where it feels dark as if the five senses themselves are paralyzed.

    “Khaaahahah!!”

    Baegon burst out laughing maniacally as he continued to spit out a black substance from his throat.

    Even after Baegon completed the magic technique the Magnetic Realm Yin Shake Six Blades was a power that could not be used because its efficiency was so ridiculously low.

    However with the help of Annihilation who was guided by Baegon’s emotions he was able to fully unleash the power of the realm that could theoretically exist.

    The ability of the Shadow of the Shadows is the power to forcibly convert all substances within the area into dark magic.

    “asleep…!!!”

    Something seemed to be stirring on top of Lennok’s head and then his eyes opened with black tears streaming down his face.

    [Damjeong pupil (暗程瞳孔): gray eyes]

    The black tearful eyes disintegrate and transform everything they shine into dark magic.

    Glenn’s body. A barrier and protective layer of oil on the sandy bottom that Lennoc stood on.

    And even Lennok’s magic power.

    Blah blah blah!!!

    The magic power of the magician standing with his cane is gradually changing into dark magic.

    Baegon’s face realizing that fact was strangely distorted with low-level joy.

    “It’s done… it’s done!!!”

    High-ranking wizard. If you are a magician using a different system interference with the magic power in your body can be fatal.

    If the foundation of a tower built high is jeopardized the collapse will also be massive.

    What would it be like if it were a being that even had its own body leaning on a life support machine?

    Even the slightest shaking can turn it into a vibration that can shake one’s life.

    You can kill that wizard with your own territory.

    The moment when Baegon sensed this and laughed while constantly spitting out lumps of darkness.

    Baegon’s limbs which had been completely assimilated into the realm became stiff and stopped.

    “…uh?”

    At the same time before the darkness he vomited hit the floor he suddenly started being dragged somewhere.

    Joining in…!!

    The dark magic filled within the area converges to one point as if drawn by an invisible force.

    The enormous amount of dark magic gathered in Lennok’s grasp was condensed into a single point and spun violently.

    Each time the wizard slowly clenched and opened his fist with an expressionless face the dark magic that filled the area disappeared as if being sucked out.

    Sigh…!!

    And the moment when all the dark magic in the area was absorbed and disappeared.

    A very small black water droplet was floating in Lennok’s hand.

    Before we knew it the realm of the Eumsaeyeoksangdo had been lifted like a lie. In between them Baegon’s face stiffened as if frozen.

    Lennok shook his head as he looked at Baegon who was looking at him blankly.

    “It’s not working out well either.”

    “What what….”

    Lennok laughed as he watched Baegon scolding him for words.

    “This was the only black magic I learned from a master over his shoulder.”

    At the time when I dealt with Eden the leader of the Siger Bang gang and faced Myung for the first time.

    A black water droplet that Myung used to block Lennok’s attack.

    A black magic that blocks all attacks as if hardening the space itself by gluing it together.

    Lennok allowed his magic power to be converted into black magic power but then he collected all the black magic power inside the area and implemented the only black magic that remained in his memory.

    The only black magic that can actually be said to have been learned directly from a master.

    Ermont sat down and shook his head as if it was absurd.

    “What a devilish idea. “Why don’t you just play the villain?”

    “That’s a lie… It can’t be…”

    Baegon even as he was suffocating was bleeding profusely from the reaction of his magic being forcibly destroyed.

    Lennoc manipulated the magician who was strangling Baegon and threw his body headfirst into the ground.

    Wow!!

    “Cough!!”

    The appearance of Lennok who completely destroys the evil eye magic which has the highest level of single fire power among black magic.

    Ermont glanced at me and crawled away to a corner of the room out of sight.

    “Keueuuuuuu….”

    Lennok who had pinned the convulsing Baegon at his feet with his eyes closed raised his gaze.

    “Explain. Why is Ming’s disciple here?”

    Personally I could not kill Baegon right away as I had received many things from Myung.

    If Baegon was truly a disciple of Ming as he said himself he was willing to move on to making it impossible for him to stand up again.

    “So that’s it….”

    The moment when Ermont sighed and tried to explain.

    The black tree hanging over the heads of the three began to tremble.

    Jjoaaaaaa!!

    At the same time it frantically absorbs intelligence and life force from both the roots and branches and is a bizarre sight sucking oil and Glenn’s corpse from side to side.

    The moment when the energy came together and became distorted as if it would explode.

    The tree stump that Ermont was facing just a moment ago split apart revealing something inside.

    Squeak!!

    What is visible inside the tree is a dark black tube that does not allow even a single speck of light.

    The seams are so smooth and sophisticated that it’s hard to believe they were made without human touch.

    A strange presence that seems to absorb not only the surrounding magic power but also the consciousness of the person looking at it.

    It seems as if someone will open that coffin and walk out at any moment.

    Ermont shrugged his shoulders.

    “It was to make that.”

    “….”

    The moment when Lennoc was about to walk towards the coffin.

    “Cluck cluck!!”

    Baegon covered in blood stood in front of the coffin before Lennok.

    Ermont sighed softly and touched his forehead.

    “…this.”

    “It’s all over. “The plan ends here.”

    Baegon said while glaring at Ermont and Lennoc at the same time.

    “I will tell Master everything that happened here and I will kill you all.”

    “It looks like that coffin is an item related to Ming.”

    “….”

    “Was the reason you brought in Ming’s disciples because you needed someone to make the coffin?”

    At Lennok’s words Ermont’s expression changed as he chewed something.

    “Yeah just fucking tell me everything!!”

    “You too old man.”

    Baegon laughed at Ermont.

    “You rely on the grace of your teacher to save your life but how dare you betray me!”

    Ermont sighed and touched his forehead.

    “How can we betray each other when we have never trusted each other?”

    “shut up!!”

    Baegon grabbed the coffin door with both hands and raised his magic power.

    Ujijik!!

    The pressure causes black fluid to trickle down between the fingernails and the veins on the back of the hand burst out.

    But Baegon laughed like crazy and pulled the coffin door with all his might.

    “It’s all over. King Myeong will come down to this place!!”

    [I said the name there was Ban right?]

    Ermont quietly delivered a message to Lennoc in the same sighing manner.

    [Would you like to forget about the fight we just had for a moment and cooperate?]

    “….”

    [That crazy bastard is planning to summon that warlock here. If we continue like this we will all die.]

    When Lennok did not respond Ermont whispered again in an urgent tone.

    [You can just destroy it. If I found out that things went differently than planned I wouldn’t be able to handle the frustration…]

    “okay. “Please open it.”

    “Eek?!”

    Ignoring Ermont who had forgotten the message and was shocked Lenno nodded.

    “If I knew someone they wouldn’t be the type of person who wouldn’t give me an explanation even after a situation like this happened.”

    Although that coffin is unusual it is not so bad that it cannot be destroyed.

    If Baegon could use the power of that coffin to summon a name Lennok was also willing to watch for a while.

    After hearing Lennok’s leisurely answer Baegon gritted his teeth and increased his magic power.

    “…don’t be funny. “I don’t know how long I can be so relaxed…!!!”

    “….”

    “Not like you I’m the master’s disciple!! I am the heir of King Myeong!!! I…!!!!”

    Good profit…!!

    With his fingers crushed and flesh flowing out he struggles to open the coffin with all his might.

    “Aaaahhh!!!”

    The moment I shed bloody tears and used all my strength to open the coffin door.

    Baegon’s body was thrown away at subsonic speed by the shock wave that erupted from inside the coffin.

    Wow!!

    Ignoring Baegon who was lying miserably on the floor with broken arms and legs Lennok stared at the open coffin in silence.

    A black crown created by sucking the energy of the extinct tree Acrotrinier and the life force of hundreds of Glenns.

    What is the power contained within it?

    “….”

    There was only thick darkness with no end in sight.

    Dark thoughts that seem to melt and flow down.

    A mass of darkness that sinks without knowing the end digging into the other side of unconsciousness.

    “Master!!!”

    Baegon shouted desperately.

    “Master!! Please help!!!”

    [….]

    At that moment I felt like something was looking at me in the dark.

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