I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 48
by Jessie@AFNCCChapter 48
Episode 48
Christian laughed.
It seemed like fair terms, but in reality it wasn’t at all.
‘You said Ashed’s realm is now 4 stars? 4 stars upper?’
Four stars in my early twenties. And top stars at that.
It was a tremendous achievement.
It wasn’t for nothing that he was called the greatest genius of the Dark Magicians of his time.
In any case, at the level of 4 stars, the ability to handle magic was on a different level. Even if the same amount of magic was used, it could produce completely different power.
but.
“Yes, I will do that.”
Chris nodded without saying a word.
Does Ashed know?
Is this the situation that Chris was hoping for?
‘I can’t believe I’m getting caught like this.’
Chris deliberately played a trick on himself by hiding his accomplishments. He clearly expected someone in his immediate family to pick a fight and instead tried to strike them in the face.
But Ashdrani.
It was a jackpot among jackpots.
Chris tried hard not to laugh.
Ashed wiggled his eyebrows as if he felt something was off.
“Christian, just in case, if you operate it in an immature manner during a Magi crash, you could seriously injure your core.”
It was a blatant warning that it would destroy your core.
Chris returned the favor in kind.
“Yes, so please be careful, Your Majesty. Your precious core must not be damaged.”
“…what?”
Ashed reacted momentarily dumbfounded.
And then, haha, he burst out laughing.
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“Yes, I will definitely be careful. Now that you say it, I am even more excited. I wonder how great your magic will be.”
Unlike his hearty laughter, Ashed’s eyes flashed cruelly with anger.
The two stood facing each other.
He took a pose as if he was shaking hands.
The idea is to cause a clash of magic through the holding of each other’s hands.
“You start first. When you generate magic energy, I will generate the same amount of magic energy.”
Chris didn’t decline.
First, I grabbed Ashed’s hand.
And he created magic.
First of all, 1 star.
It was the moment when Ashed was about to snicker at the weak magic.
Suddenly Ashed’s face hardened.
I noticed something strange.
An instinctive sense of crisis surged up Ashed’s spine.
You must never stand against that magic.
Such warning sounds rang in Ashed’s mind, but it was too late.
Chris squeezed his hand harder.
It was a grip that contained the secret of Geumnasoo’s ability to capture the opponent’s body with his hands.
Thanks to that, Ashed couldn’t pull his hand away and had no choice but to face him with a grenade.
Is it because I still have pride?
Just as I told Chris beforehand, I just generated the same amount of magic.
1 star magic.
but.
The moment Chris’s magic came into contact, something unbelievable happened.
Ashed’s magic was shattered into pieces.
No, it wasn’t at that level.
It was torn apart as if it had been torn apart by a wild beast.
‘Wh, what?’
Ashed’s eyes widened as if they were going to tear apart.
He hurriedly summoned additional magic.
2 stars.
It was no use.
The magic that Chris created was only a 1-star magic, but it destroyed Ashed’s 2-star magic as if he were trampling on a sand castle.
Ashed’s face turned pale.
‘That’s ridiculous. How could this happen?’
Originally, a clash of magic was a fierce contest of strength between the magics of both sides, as if in a tug-of-war.
But the fight itself did not take place.
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It was as if an irresistible disaster was coming.
“You act like you know everything… but you’re nothing special?”
A suddenly annoying voice is heard.
Christian was clearly laughing mischievously.
“What kind of genius is this?”
Ashed gritted his teeth.
‘How dare you be so presumptuous!’
An event from long ago came to mind.
In the past, when ‘Christian’ was called a prodigy.
Originally, Ashid was called the greatest genius among the younger generation of Dark Maga.
But the moment Christian, who came from the collateral line, appeared, the title was passed on to Christian.
– A prodigy who may surpass Ashed.
It was a nickname given to Christian during his childhood.
Ashed couldn’t stand the insult.
So he secretly took action to bring about Christian’s downfall.
It was a mean trick, but anyway, they were just collateral branches. They were lowly beings who would kneel at his feet.
There was no hesitation.
But then that lowly thing opened its eyes wide again and acted presumptuously.
‘You cheeky bastard. I’m going to ruin you completely this time.’
Ashed’s eyes glowed with eerie anger.
Contrary to the promise, he is trying to raise all four-star magic.
Pfft!
A powerful magic energy, incomparable to that from before, surged from Ashed’s core.
If the magic that had been created earlier was like a small tributary, now the magic was as fierce as the rough waves of the sea and was rushing towards Christian.
A powerful force that cannot be compared to the two-star magic that Chris possesses.
“I, I…!”
The vassals were in an uproar.
They didn’t know exactly what was going on between them.
All I knew was that Ashed had unleashed a four-star magic, and I thought Christian was in dire straits.
While everyone was anticipating Christian’s downfall, Chris thought to himself.
‘bingo.’
The smile on his lips grew deeper.
It was a huge opportunity that came unexpectedly.
‘You put your own neck out to beg me to kill you. How can I be so grateful?’
Chris intended to use this opportunity to inflict as much damage to Ashed’s core as possible.
However, if Ashed had only used two-star magic as promised, there would have been a limit to the amount of damage he could inflict.
Because if you use only a small amount of magic, you can escape before the core is fatally damaged.
However, Ashed used all his power to generate magic, and a golden opportunity arose.
Due to the nature of the magic clash duel, it is impossible to withdraw in the middle once you have generated magic with full power.
That is, it was now impossible for Ashed to withdraw his foot.
Of course, that was the case for Christian as well… but it was already decided which of the two would end up ruined.
Boom!
Ashed’s magic and Chris’s magic clashed.
Ashed is 4 stars.
Chris on the other hand was a 1 star. He didn’t even give it his all.
However, Chris’s 1-star Magi was not pushed back by Ashed’s 4-star Magi.
On the contrary, Ashed’s magic showed signs of being overwhelmed by the force and tried to disperse, and at that moment Ashed made a face of disbelief at this unbelievable phenomenon.
“That idiot thinks he’s so great.”
Chris’s laughter could be heard, but Ashed was unable to respond.
Chris used all his might to create magic.
2 star magic.
No, the realm was a 2-star realm, but because it absorbed the ebony with perfect efficiency, the amount of magic energy far exceeded that of a 3-star realm.
As the amount of magic that was rushing in increased, Ashed finally began to truly sense the purity of the dark magic Chris possessed.
‘More than 70%? No. No way. This? 80%… No, more than that? W, that’s ridiculous?’
So pure.
A fierce surge of magic so pure it was almost scary.
That wasn’t all.
Chris’s magic was even cunning.
It didn’t stop at simply tearing apart Ashed’s magic like before.
It wrapped around Ashed’s magic like a snake, preventing him from escaping.
In that state, he devoured Ashed’s magic as if he were swallowing it.
Ashed’s magic was devoured by Chris’s magic and disappeared, just as it was swallowed by a snake’s mouth.
As a result, the blood vessels leading to the core were instantly emptied of Ashed’s magical energy.
‘Oh, no.’
Ashed’s face became as pale as a corpse as he anticipated the impending catastrophe.
I tried to forcefully gather all my remaining magic energy to defend the core, but it was no use.
Chris’s magic rushed straight into Ashed’s core.
“Crash!!”
“Prince Ashed?!”
It was just one blow, and Ashed suddenly vomited out blood.
It was a huge blow to the core.
But Chris didn’t stop.
‘This is an opportunity that will never come again.’
It was obvious even without looking.
If you leave it alone, Ashed will be so mean to you.
This was an opportunity to clip my wings.
But there was a snag.
“stop!!”
He was the Marquis of Langham.
It didn’t end with just a shout.
The momentum radiated by Marquis Langham flew through the space.
The typified momentum of a 7-star mine.
If you don’t withdraw your magic right now, Christ will be fatally wounded.
‘Fatally.’
But I expected this kind of interference.
Instead of attacking the core again with Magi, Chris tried a different strategy.
As I was collecting the magic,
Pfft!
It caused a vibration.
An acrobatic feat that requires completely matching the wavelength of one’s own magic with that of the opponent’s core.
A strong resonance shook Ashed’s core.
Ashed, who had suffered another major internal injury, vomited blood and collapsed.
I fainted.
“Prince Ashed!!”
“What are you doing?! Call a therapist right now!!”
The vassals were in an uproar.
Ashed was carried away by the healers who appeared like the wind.
“Hey, what’s going on here?”
Everyone stared at Christian with wide eyes. Something absolutely impossible had happened.
Marquis Langham approached with a cold glare in his eyes.
“…Christian, you.”
A voice that was noticeably angry, unlike before.
But Chris still stood firm.
There was no reason to bend.
‘I’m not going to give you a good look just because you bend over.’
“I’m sorry about what happened just now. I didn’t know that Prince Ashed couldn’t even endure something like this.”
“!!”
“Above all.”
Chris looked around.
He saw the eyes of his vassals looking at him with astonishment.
We must transform those gazes into awe directed toward ourselves.
That way, I could get my hands on the Dark Maga.
A step towards that has been taken.
“This magic is rough.”
Everyone in the room held their breath.
Magic flowed out of Christian’s hand.
Infinitely dark.
Pure darkness, unmixed with any dust.
It was the moment when the perfect purity of dark magic that no one had ever achieved before was revealed to everyone.
“I think this is enough proof that I am superior to other scholars.”
The room was plunged into a deathly silence.
No one opened their mouths.
Because it was that shocking.
It was the moment when the shock thrown by Christian, who was called a trash, shook the Dark Maga.
* ? ?* ? ?*
Dark magic of perfect purity!
The Dark Maga was turned upside down.
“90% purity?”
“It’s not 90%, it’s more than that!!”
“That’s ridiculous. That punk?!”
Everyone reacted with disbelief at first.
Because it was that unbelievable.
But there were so many witnesses.
Above all, the shock that Christian threw wasn’t just that.
“Did you really defeat the old master and other masters during the Seongheuksik with your own skills?”
“Yes, Lord Alos of the Tyramine Counts testified. There was no trickery.”
The incident was brought to light again during the Seongheuksik period.
“Prince Ashed was defeated in the clash of magic?”
The mines spoke as if they could not believe it.
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