I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 121

Chapter 121

Episode 121

It is impossible to avoid the attacks coming from all directions.

but.

“Immature.”

Chris extended his sword.

There was no head-on collision.

The first rush of black spears slanted and brushed past, and at the same time, something amazing happened.

Pfft!

The black spear made of steel has lost its solid form and is scattered to the sides!

“Wh, what?!”

Everyone opened their eyes wide in shock again.

The reason this happened is because Chris did something crazy again.

‘I dismantled the core of the pillar that formed the strong energy by interfering with the nature of my dark magic that controls it.’

Ashid reached 5 stars.

It is still not possible to build up strength through willpower alone.

To express the power, skill was needed.

However, Ashed had only just become a 5-star and was still inexperienced in such techniques. The will he had in his power was also poor, needless to say.

However, since he unleashed the chain of attacks in such an immature state, each pillar of his strength became even more vulnerable, and he targeted that weakness.

Of course, even so, it was a feat only Chris could do to identify Kang-gi’s weakness and dismantle it in that split second.

“!!”

Ashed took a step back.

I felt it instinctively.

That you can’t win.

But he couldn’t admit that he felt afraid and just frowned.

“Hey…! I won’t leave you alone.”

“Be quiet. Okay, should I go this time?”

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Chris put his foot forward.

At the same time, another shocking event unfolded.

Chain Black Spear.

Long dark spears appeared around Chris.

It was the vision magic that Ashed had just unleashed.

“How can you do this vision magic? You haven’t learned vision yet?”

Ashed asked with a suspicious look on his face.

“You just showed me.”

“!!”

“If even a weakling like you can do it, there’s no way I wouldn’t be able to do it after seeing it once, right?”

The black spear flew towards Ashed.

However, there was a difference, there was a slow time difference.

As if he was deliberately trying to block it.

‘This can’t be the deciding factor.’

Ashed desperately blocked the black spear.

I managed to block four of the five black spears, but my core gave out in the middle and I swallowed blood, and eventually the last black spear cut my thigh.

My blood suddenly started to boil.

Avoided penetration, but not a minor injury.

Now Ashed won’t be able to move properly.

It was exactly what Chris intended.

‘It’s over now.’

Chris ran towards Ashed.

Ashed made a hand gesture with an urgent expression.

Layers of curses blocked Chris’ path, but it was no use.

Because Chris’s black magic was on a level that couldn’t even be compared to Ashed’s.

If we only consider the excellence of the magic, even the professional black magicians of the Curse Maga would not be able to match Chris.

Break!

The black magic that Ashed had unleashed was instantly dismantled.

Ashed then quickly transformed into a defensive black sword.

Black card.

A shield made of magic blocked his path, but this time Chris cut it down with his strength.

This was the last counterattack by Akmun Ashed.

Chris stabbed the black steel sword, which he had injected with a lot of power, into the gap created by Magi’s shield.

Not even knowing that was Chris’s intention.

Chris’s left hand made a handprint.

Moment.

A spark flashed before Ashed’s eyes.

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It was a destruction black magic dark flash.

A dark flame magic that temporarily blinds the target.

The magic happened right before my eyes, so the result was obvious.

The tip of the sword, which had lost its sight, shook, and the sword narrowly missed Chris’ shoulder.

A gap that is clearly visible.

Ashed was so shocked that he quickly threw himself backwards.

He was trying to somehow get out of Chris’ range, but his movements were not smooth due to his thigh injury, and Chris was not one to miss that opening.

Chris’s hand moved.

and.

Crunch!

Ashed’s right wrist flew into the air with a fountain of blood.

“!!!”

Everyone in the room opened their eyes wide.

At that moment, an urgent cry rang out.

“Stop!! The match is over!!”

It was the cry of the Marquis of Langham.

But Chris didn’t stop.

‘It can’t end like this.’

Even if you cut off your arm, it can be reattached with healing techniques.

It was necessary to inflict a blow that could not be recovered by killing or healing.

The problem is that the duel has been declared over.

I had to figure out a way to completely finish off Ashed without showing it on the outside.

‘It’s not simple.’

Chris looked at Ashed’s blood flying through the air.

Using the hematoma technique, the blood’s properties were perfectly analyzed, and a large-scale resonance phenomenon was immediately created.

It was a terrible invasive technique that used the resonance phenomenon of blood to destroy the opponent’s body.

It was a technique that Sherard had used before, but it was more lethal because it used the opponent’s blood.

In particular, the resonance phenomenon was maximized because a lot of blood was shed. The fact that Chris’s dark magic had a purity of 10% also made the effect stronger.

“!!”

Ashed struggled to counter Chris’s bloodletting technique, drawing up his magic.

Chris delivered the final blow there.

He interfered with Ashed’s magic by taking advantage of the nature of his dark magic’s control.

Originally, no matter how much Chris’s pure dark magic had the nature of domination, it was impossible to directly interfere with the opponent’s magic like this, but Ashid’s magic movements were extremely unstable due to the shock of having his arm cut off.

As if throwing a ball through cracked glass, Chris’s dark magic shattered Ashed’s magic and rendered it powerless.

Ashed was left completely defenseless and exposed to the massive resonance caused by Chris’s hematoma.

in result.

“Ugh!!!”

He suddenly collapsed, spitting out blood.

Dead blood flowed out from the seven holes in his sagging face.

The inside of my body is completely destroyed.

You will either die soon, or even if you miraculously come back to life, you will become a wreck who cannot even walk properly.

“…….”

A deathly silence descended upon the room.

Everyone was speechless at the unexpected result.

But soon he came to his senses, and a roar like a firework burst out.

“Wow!!!”

“Long live Prince Christian!!!”

Chris raised his hand to silence the shouts, and bowed his head toward the Marquis of Langham.

“I apologize. When Your Majesty gave his verdict, I was already in the middle of performing the hematoma and was unable to stop it.”

The Marquis of Langham was silent for a moment.

A lie that no one will believe.

But what can we do now?

From the beginning, it was an unwritten rule among the Mines not to discuss what happened during the duel.

“…Move Ashed and treat him. The winner of this duel is Christian.”

“Wow!!”

The cheers erupted again.

The Mines rejoice in Christian’s victory as if it were their own.

A sight that clearly shows that Christian has captured the hearts of the men.

The Marquis of Langham’s face hardened without anyone knowing.

At that moment, the Norse who had been quietly standing below spoke.

“Marquis, I think the ending is not sufficient.”

“…….”

“Why was this duel held in the first place? Wasn’t it a duel to judge the truth about the human sacrifice incident?”

“…Yes.”

Since Chris won, Ashed’s guilt was acknowledged.

Well, it wouldn’t mean much if Ashed ended up like that.

The Norseman let out a loud laugh.

“Then I guess it’s okay to say that Christian solved the human sacrifice case. Am I wrong?”

“…That’s right.”

“Then wouldn’t it be right to give them a fitting reward?”

“…….”

The Marquis of Langham kept his mouth shut.

An unpleasant thing.

But he could not go against the Norse’s will.

“…What kind of reward would you like to give?”

“Why are you asking me that? I just came to observe.”

“…….”

“I believe the Marquis will decide on an appropriate reward.”

The Marquis of Langham was silent for a long time.

What would make the Marquis of Langham choose a prize?

Although there was no such thing as affection between Ashed and his son, the fact that Ashed was completely eliminated from the race for succession was not a pleasant situation for Marquis Langham’s future plans.

To be precise, the problem was Christian’s unexpected rise to prominence.

But that doesn’t mean I can’t give an award.

This human sacrifice incident was a huge incident that shook up the Dark Maga, and above all, it was the will of the Nordians.

‘… No, there’s no need to think negatively about it. I guess this will work.’

The Marquis of Langham’s eyes secretly sank.

A good idea just occurred to me.

There is a way to award an award that will actually be ‘poisonous’ to Christian.

“Come to think of it, that kid’s weapons are really bad. He doesn’t even have a decent magic sword. Tsk.”

Marquis Langham nodded as if he understood.

“I will open the family relic vault for that child.”

“Hmm, good idea.”

“But can I give you one more prize in addition to this?”

The Norse tilted his head.

It was an unexpected story.

“What kind of award do you want to give?”

“Considering the merits of that child, I feel that simply opening the family register is not enough. I intend to use the authority that the head of the family has given me to bestow upon that child the highest award befitting his merits.”

The Norse frowned.

The story of the snake-like Marquis of Langham, who is not very good at what he does.

It didn’t make sense.

But since he was offering me an award, I had no reason to refuse.

“Do as you wish. This old man has already given all authority to the Marquis, so there is no need to ask for permission one by one.”

“thank you.”

The Marquis of Langham looked towards Christian.

“Christian, I will reward you for solving the human sacrifice case. Come before me.”

“……??”

Everyone looked puzzled.

I couldn’t guess what kind of award they were going to give.

However, there are a few.

The older elders of the family looked shocked as they noticed the ‘identity’ of the award that the Marquis of Langham was about to hand down.

‘no way?’

‘But that? It’s too fast for Prince Christian!’

yet.

Christian stood before the Marquis of Langham.

“Get on your knees.”

Only then.

The other minions also opened their eyes wide as they realized what kind of reward Marquis Langham was going to give.

Marquis Langham took out the sword at his waist.

It was the ‘Dark Sword’, the greatest treasure of the Dark Maga, symbolizing the authority of the family.

A sword that seemed to be filled with a pitch-black color that seemed as if it would swallow up even the sun landed on Christian’s shoulder.

“I, Langham de Baron, on behalf of the House of Lords, declare that you, Christian van Baron Cazar, are granted the honorary title of Baron.”

“!!”

A great shock filled the room.

Just above the rank of Baron.

You might wonder what’s so great about an honorary title without a fief, but it wasn’t.

The awarding of titles to successors had great significance.

Prince, princess, they don’t give titles to just anyone.

Only those who have made great achievements and have been recognized for their abilities are given titles.

No, let me be more precise.

The title is given only to the person who has been virtually selected as the next Grand Duke.

That is, at this moment, Christian was officially recognized as a candidate for the Archduke!

But it wasn’t something to be happy about.

This prize was a poisoned chalice. And a deadly one at that.