I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 192

Chapter 192

Episode 192

“Wh, what…?!”

Count Cesia’s eyes widened as if they were going to tear.

It was a familiar light.

A light that even the most poisonous Maga cannot recognize.

But it was a light that should never appear in this place.

“Ah. I told you. I thought it would be difficult to defeat him with my power as a mine.”

Light flickered again from Chris’s hands.

“But it’s not just that I’ve mastered the power of mine.”

The sublime, sublime light of healing.

The power of the Uisun Myungga, the natural enemy of the extremely poisonous Maga.

It was a medical emergency.

* * *

Why Chris was so confident.

‘I had planned it like this from the beginning.’

Count Sesia’s ideological poison, the ‘Wall of Confinement’, was a deadly attack that made it impossible to escape once trapped.

But there were also several weaknesses.

First of all, since it is an idea that borrows the form of a binding barrier, it is completely isolated from the outside world.

In other words, it was impossible to observe the situation inside from the outside.

You can use the power of Sung-Hwi with confidence.

‘Because it is in the form of a barrier, even the caster cannot easily withdraw the will once it has been deployed.’

Count Cesia took a step back without realizing it.

“Uh, how about the Yiseon Qigong?”

A nervous voice.

It had to be that way.

For the people of the extremely poisonous Maga, the practice of Yiseon qigong is like a nightmare.

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It’s not for nothing that the Yiseon Myungga is known as the ‘natural enemy’ of the poisonous Maga.

“Ah, I’m a genius. I tried it once.”

“What nonsense!!”

Count Cesia rose up with great force.

“Even if that is a real medical qigong, you won’t be able to withstand my full-power medical poison! I will make it your bloodline!!”

Hwaaaaak!

Poison blasted at Christian from all sides of the walls.

Christian’s entire body was engulfed in poison, as if he was caught in a violent storm.

But then the light flashed again.

Parsasasak.

The poison lost its strength and disappeared like dried sand.

Count Cesia looked incredulous.

“Huh, how? Even if it’s the best Qigong, how can you block the poison of the mind so easily?”

It’s not like the Yiseon Qigong is invincible to poison.

In order to block the poison of the mind, isn’t it impossible without the same level of mind-poisoning Qigong?

“It’s simple. The ‘will to live’ contained in my Yiseon Qigong is stronger than your will. After all, will is also the extreme expression of will, so it’s only natural that it would collapse when it meets a stronger will.”

“Don’t talk nonsense! There’s no way you have that kind of ‘will to live’!!”

The power of the Yiseon Qigong varies depending on the will of the caster.

But can’t the will to live be strengthened only through the experience of treating patients?

The disciples of the famous medical school went on a pilgrimage to treat patients, which was also intended to strengthen the will of this person.

‘I have so much experience in treatment that it’s almost overwhelming. No wonder he was called ‘the saint of mud’ in the past.’

Even if you go to the headquarters of the Yiseon Myungga, there are few saints who have saved as many patients as Chris in his previous life.

At that time, Chris really saved many patients.

So, Chris had a strong will to act that could easily overwhelm any level of ideology.

“Wow, that’s ridiculous!! Die!!”

Count Cesia poured poison indiscriminately, but it was all in vain.

Unless you have a 6-star upper-level will that is at least close to ‘transformation’, you cannot break through Chris’s righteous energy.

Count Cesia’s face turned pale as he realized that his poison was not working at all.

He decided to change his methods.

‘You can’t harm me with just the Yixian Qigong anyway. First, I’ll dismantle this poisonous ideology and then reveal its true nature in front of everyone.’

Count Cesia prepared to harvest the poison of the mind.

Since it was a poisonous ideology in the form of a barrier, it was not something that could be taken out immediately if desired; it took some time.

“Trying to run away?”

“Shut up. The Grand Duke of Dark Maga is using the power of those abominable confederation bastards. I wonder what will happen to you when word gets out.”

“Ah, that’ll be difficult. But it’s okay. If I kill you here, rumors won’t spread.”

Count Cesia snorted.

“The power of Yiseon Qigong is defense and healing. It alone cannot kill me….”

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“Why do you think I can only use Yiseon Qigong?”

Slurp.

Chris pulled a new sword out of his subspace pocket, and Count Cecia’s eyes widened again.

A brilliant sword.

Ernhild.

Previously, the holy sword that Olivia had given as a gift before they parted ways with Gold Cross was revealed.

“Huh, how did you get the holy sword?!”

“I also use the Yiseon Qigong, so what’s the problem with the Holy Sword?”

Chris aimed his sword.

Paaaaaaaah!!!

A bright light was imbued upon the holy sword.

The highest power among all types of Holy Mana.

The ‘Mana of Radiance’, which is only allowed to warriors, made the holy sword shine brilliantly.

“this person…!!”

Count Cesia, sensing the crisis, exerted all his power, but it was useless.

As a mine, Chris is a 5-star low.

Looking at the power he exerts, it’s hard to believe, but his level is still 5-star.

On the other hand, the realm of Sung-Hwi was different.

A whopping 5 star award.

When I first gained absolute strength, my level as a saint also skyrocketed.

No, actually, it even surpassed the 5-star award.

‘I think I can use it.’

Chris narrowed his eyes.

It was too much for a mine.

Ideology is the power to challenge the limits of the law by completing one’s own thoughts with will.

Chris has not yet completed his vision as a mine.

But it was different for Seong-hwi.

‘Numerous ideological machines seen during the Age of Destruction.’

As the thoughts of countless Union Knights flashed through my mind.

Of these, one is definitely the most memorable.

The sword of will used by warrior Evan, the ‘Sword of Darkness’.

It was a sword that brought absolute death to the beings of darkness.

A thought crossed Chris’ mind, almost as if he were Evan, but he shook his head.

‘This alone is not enough.’

Chris’s thoughts moved further forward.

More and more rough.

His thoughts wavered menacingly, as if he were a mine, not a warrior.

But that wasn’t the end.

The power of simple destruction cannot be called the power of light.

The will to condemn was carried into my thoughts.

As if it were the will of the judge.

The will of light to destroy all darkness was placed on the sword.

Chris’s first weapon was the ‘Sword of Extinction’.

As a saint, he has ascended to the level of 6th star Jin.

Paat.

A ray of light cutting through the air.

Is it because it contains the will to destroy?

It was a dark light.

As if shrouded in shadow.

But at the same time, there was a splendid energy, an invisible spiritual sublimity.

Darker than darkness.

But a solemn light, more brilliant than the splendid brilliance, cut through the air majestically like the sword of a judge,

“Profit…!! Kaaaaaaah!!”

Paaaaah!!

A dark light traversed Count Cesia’s body, and a radiance burst out from the cut surface through which the light had penetrated.

The light burned Count Sesia’s body as if it were a criminal being executed at the stake, and Count Sesia died with a terrible scream.

It was a victory.

‘It’s more powerful than I thought.’

Chris looked slightly surprised.

Count Sesia, whose specialty is ranged poison, is weak to the ideology that focuses its power on one point, but he was still able to defeat the 6-star mine with one blow.

‘It’s not easy to use because it consumes a lot of stamina as it’s powerful, but it’s a great move.’

There was no need to worry about any traces of Sung-Hwi’s power being left behind.

The wall of the castle collapsed, melting the corpse of Count Sesia that was left behind.

“Your Highness!! Are you okay?!”

Sanin approached Christian.

“Countess Cesia?”

“It’s been taken care of.”

“!!”

Sanin’s eyes grew wide as if they were going to tear apart.

“how?”

“Ah, because I’m a genius.”

“…….”

“Anyway, Sanin, what about Count Kalia, the one you were dealing with?”

“I knocked it down.”

On the other side, Count Kalia was seen lying with his head cut off.

Sanin also won unexpectedly.

“It’s pretty good.”

“…I feel bad when I hear such things from the Grand Duke. I was determined to achieve great things that surpassed the Grand Duke.”

“I told you that you would never be able to beat me in your lifetime.”

“…I never give up.”

Chris chuckled happily.

“Then, shall we make another bet?”

“What is it?”

“Who will reach the top of the castle first?”

okay.

The fight wasn’t over yet.

The castle must be conquered.

Finally, a loud cheer rang out.

“Whaaaaaah!! Long live the Dark Magic!!”

“Long live Archduke Christian!!”

Merlin, who had made a detour under Chris’s orders, broke through the wall and opened the gate. There were defensive weapons using poison here and there, but Marisa neutralized them.

Chris shouted loudly as he mounted his horse.

“We will take the castle as it is! Let’s plunge the castle into darkness!!”

In this way, Chris defeated Count Cesia, one of the six, and took over the castle.

Just as I had initially declared, I have obtained the four territories.

It’s an incredibly shocking thing.

Now that the day is dawning and the real news is coming, the poisonous Mark will be turned upside down.

It wasn’t just the extremely poisonous Maga.

It’s the same with Dark Maga, who didn’t know about Chris’s secret operation.

No, it was an incident that shook not only the two families, but the entire Magic Empire.

But when the conquest of Sesia Castle was coming to an end, a person was looking down at the castle.

It wasn’t Sherard.

A woman with a captivating impression and ash-colored hair.

It was the elder of the Four Kings, the puppeteer Merhen!

Besides Sherard, Merhen was also watching Christian.

To be exact, the person who just appeared was not the actual Merhen.

It was the first doll made using Merhen’s twin sister.

As it was a doll made from blood-related twins, it had powers that were incomparable to those of other dolls.

It was possible to perfectly synchronize with the main body, and even though it was a doll, it was possible to exert powers up to 7 stars.

The purpose of mobilizing the first numbering, which rarely shows up, is one.

It was like Sherard.

She was also after Christian.

“Haha, it’s beyond my expectations. How could it be so fascinating and beautiful?”

I couldn’t believe it, but he really defeated a 6-star mine.

Merhen licked her lips with a thrilled expression.

“I can’t stand it anymore. I have to kidnap you right now and turn you into a doll. This is a good opportunity.”

Now, with the castle under siege and chaos brewing, this was the perfect opportunity.

If you take the opportunity, you can kidnap her without anyone knowing.

“Ah, how wonderful it would be if I could make that beautiful Confucius into my own doll. I can even look forward to the pain his face would feel when he becomes a doll.”

It was when she was letting out such a joyful voice.

A cold voice was heard.

“Oh, you disgusting necrophiliac, you have such a presumptuous desire. No, in your case, do you enjoy stuffing corpses into dolls, or are you a taxidermy fetishist?”

“!!”

Merhen’s face hardened.

When I looked around, I saw a beautiful man with silver hair, his eyes coldly settling down.

“You? The first prince of the Dark Maga, the madman Sherard?”

“okay.”

“Why you?”

Sherard pushed back his hair that had flowed forward.

Chris’s scar was distorted in an eerie way, along with a cold smile.

“Ah, Christian’s life is mine. I can’t hand it over to a doll pervert like you.”