66 – Not just once (5)

“I still dodged it.”

He intended to cut his head, but the Black Pagoda Master gave up his arm instead in response to the irresistible black magic.

To be precise, the moment his neck was about to fly away, he exerted a force close to the power of giving up his arm instead.

It’s like equivalent exchange.

Such a power close to reality manipulation could not be unleashed.

Being a transcendent person, or borrowing power from a transcendent being.

While speculating a few things, the black pagoda master made a new arm with black magic and stood up again.

I didn’t think I would win so easily.

Although I thought I would die from the aftereffects as I overused my magic this time.

You should consider the possibility of dying once from the owner of the Magic Tower, not the excessive use of demonic energy.

“What the hell are you?”

What are you asking?

Are you asking about black magic skills that go beyond common sense?

I didn’t have the heart to tell you.

However, I was curious about the Black Tower Master’s thoughts.

How did you analyze my black magic?

“Guess.”

“Don’t fuck, there’s another black magician like the Death King in the world? No, I haven’t really come close to that monster, but I’m sure I’m on the verge of it.”

She clenched her teeth and seemed to finally know what kind of opponent she was fighting.

Of course, that doesn’t mean I was able to continue to display my truly transcendent capabilities.

If it was possible earlier, I would have used Magi again to blow her throat.

adjustment was needed.

I could have died myself before I killed her.

“Is that what being an immortal is like? At the same time as gaining infinite life, is it also given a powerful enlightenment about black magic?”

“No matter what you say, you are wrong.”

“Then you should know from now on.”

Her skin color started to turn completely black.

It was no longer in human form.

Absorbed demonic energy that could not be dealt with throughout the body.

They completely put each other’s lives on the scales.

Whatever the outcome, only the Undead could survive here.

If I can truly take away my immortality, it might be her victory.

I guessed several times because I wanted to know what the method was.

No matter how you look at it, it was impossible.

Still, a fight between them continues.

Wooded Deuk-!

The building completely collapsed.

As both of them savagely absorb the demonic energy of the sky, two large pillars shoot down from the sky.

It floats in the air and moves the magic.

It was difficult to show off the magic of attacking by snapping your fingers like before, so you had to cover the entire area with a magic circle.

“But, this time it’s normal!”

“Is it really so?”

Under the teratological magic circle she created, black magic is formed.

It had pulled out a large tentacle and was pulling the dreadlord out of the abyss.

A strange answer came in time with the chant.

[I answer the call.]

– Boaaagh!

Tentacles sprouted from beneath the city floor.

At the same time as attacking me, the intention was to kill a lot of people.

While avoiding the tentacles rising out of the air without any warning, my black magic was also activated at the same time.

Quagga gagagak-!

The ground shakes.

A great power was thrust straight into her.

Some of the tentacles gathered to protect the summoner were torn off, and even though they blocked it, some of the aftermath touched her and bounced away.

[He’s a very, very strong guy.]

The tentacles stopped ferociously devouring the city’s citizens and turned their gaze to me.

You have to deal with me first, did you realize that you can prey on me?

The tentacles around me stretched out and slowly wrapped around me.

Quadruped!

When the black magic was activated again, the tentacle toward me was shattered, but the tentacle regenerated again and again.

The octopus-like flesh bubbled up, then tentacles erupted again.

Heteromorphic monsters are annoying because of this.

No matter how much I broke and tore it to pieces, it didn’t lead to death.

There is a way though.

Looking at it again, this area still seems too heavy for the Black Tower Master.

“Reverse Summon.”

[That, how. make it possible Even if you’re the successor of the Death King… .]

The summoning of the strange being was canceled according to my will.

I wanted to say something, but I wasn’t really interested.

It’s because it wasn’t even the highest among the heteromorphic beings that could be manipulated with black magic.

Instead, whether or not the reverse summoning was complete, some tentacles still remained in the city, but there was no time to worry about that.

Reverse summoning is easy to say, but it was never easy to follow.

The black pagoda owner, who was again covering the wound with demonic cloth and blocking it, stared blankly at it.

“big. How?”

“…Looks like you haven’t used much dark magic in this area.”

It is a power close to transcendence.

Utilizing it also required experience and skills of its own.

However, she relied on the power she had learned from the King of Death, as well as the lack of experience.

If that’s the case, as I’ve already learned from the King of Death and used it a lot, I have a perfect advantage.

“hehehehe, nothing is easy after all.”

Even though the black pagoda owner felt despair, he was still smiling.

Are you still feeling confident?

“Undead, I, I mean, have a last resort?”

“…Isn’t there such a thing for a warlock?”

“Obviously, but I didn’t want to take this out either.”

He takes out the contract stained black.

Even I couldn’t help but be shocked when I saw it.

…Crazy bitch, you’re going into hell with your own feet.

I used the devil’s contract often, but I never skipped the most important one.

The devil is crazy about it, and will do anything to get it.

I was determined to die one day, so I never let it go.

that is the soul

She decided to hand over her soul.

A warlock who knows what it means to surrender his soul will never give his soul to the devil.

Because that meant suffering forever.

However, she did it because she judged that if she became an immortal, the giving of her soul could be postponed forever.

The Black Tower Master’s smile was filled with madness.

“I guess the life I lived was worthless, because as many as three people came forward to share it.”

The stronger the soul, the more expensive it is, depending on the impact it has on society.

Three demons appeared beside her.

…Actually, I expected this, but I never thought I would actually do it.

Giving a soul to a demon is something that even I, an immortal, don’t like.

“Vassago, Gamigin, Marvas.”

Besides, all three are giants.

It’s not on the same level as the Great Devil, but it’s not on the same level as most devils.

I couldn’t even lift a finger, and Vassago appeared next to me and tied me up.

A perfect authority that is neither black magic nor magic.

Unless he was a transcendent, he could not overcome the authority.

I was suppressed so that I could do nothing.

“…In the end, the end will be ruin, but you’re doing that.”

“Isn’t it okay if I don’t die anyway? If you want to win too, give your soul.”

It’s too simplistic.

For me, who has lived for some time as an immortal, eternal life is another hell, and devoting one’s soul to it is eliminating even the escape route.

I will never do it.

I’d rather make a pact with the archevil.

It had a very different meaning from risking one’s life in general.

If you trade with life, you die once, but the soul is forever held as a mortgage.

The owner of the Black Tower, who had already sold his soul, took out an artifact from his bosom.

“Then why don’t we stay together, just the two of us, so no one can disturb us?”

It is the work of the King of Death.

When the artifact was thrown high into the sky, a large barrier covered the surroundings, just like in a practical test.

There was a wall that no one could pass through unless the hero came.

In that situation, she moved to take away my immortality.

Putting her hand on my chest, I saw her brilliant smile, finally having the thing I longed for right in front of me.

“I said so, but immortality is a power that cannot be taken away.”

“You knew, but you tried to do this?”

“So, I’ll have to take the other one.”

Her gaze scanned me around.

Starting with the face, every part of the body.

“Well, the body is very weak, but the face is fine instead, this is enough.”

I finally guessed what the intention was.

The way she tried to take away immortality was not to take power from me.

I tried to use a method to take away the body.

“…was that possible?”

“I’ve been researching all my life, and I wonder if I can steal someone else’s body and live in that body.”

And she points to me with a deep smile.

“That crystal is this!”

Somehow, she was very young for being in a position that required experience and experience as the owner of the Black Tower.

Since she wasn’t even a transcendentalist, there weren’t many ways to maintain her youth, and even if there were, it cost a lot.

No matter how important beauty is, if you waste your demon energy to maintain it, you will never be able to ascend to the rank of Black Pagoda Master.

The secret to her youth was obtained by stealing someone else’s body.

Even so, the black pagoda owner tilted his head at my calm appearance.

“You could lose your body, so why are you so calm?”

…The most important thing in this kind of black magic is mental strength.

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Just like I controlled Fran’s body, I couldn’t take over her body unless I overpowered others with my mental power.

Black Tower Master, is your mental strength superior to mine?

Looking at the youngster who had just become an Undead, I knew that her plan had already failed.

The owner of the Black Tower is running towards destruction on its own.

If there is only a bigger concern, the three demons guarding her side.

…how to deal with the devil.

This part didn’t seem right at all.

**

“…Should we go on like this?”

Ardel hesitated several times as he left City Hall.

Should I leave my brother like this and run away?

It wasn’t long before he stopped walking.

I turn around and look at City Hall again.

The city hall was overflowing with employees who sensed the danger and ran away, and soon after, the entire city hall was smashed to pieces.

Wooded Deuk-!

As soon as the building collapsed, two black pillars appeared in the sky.

It was a very frightening, yet terrifying look.

As if a disaster had come to the world, two absolute beings started fighting each other.

There he saw his brother.

Ardel was afraid.

what happened to your brother

when you get kidnapped Or when a disaster broke out during a practical exam?

However, according to Ardel’s intuition, the younger brother had already changed.

On the way to meet Viscount Karis for a wedding talk, Ardel noticed that something had changed in his brother.

…Remembering that time, Ardel did not back down.

“I will find out. little brother.”

The pain you are embracing and what you are carrying.

I really wanted to find out, I stood there and watched the struggle between the two of them.

Ardel isn’t the only one watching.

While many citizens, many bureaucrats, and many knights fell in fear as they watched the magic circles covering the sky, they endured with hope.

Both are the same warlocks, but one side must be the appearance of a warlock trying to save the city.

But I couldn’t just stare blankly at it.

– Boaaagh!

Tentacles sprout from the floor.

Its tentacles have killed most people.

Some people had their hearts pierced, and the tentacles twisted their bodies wildly, killing citizens who were blown away by them.

“this!”

Ardel also took out his sword and swung it at the tentacles that were aiming at him.

However, it bounced back without any blows.

Ardel’s eyes twinkled.

There was still a loud roar in the sky.

Argal attacked the Black Tower Master, but part of it worked, but did not kill the Black Tower Master.

Rather, the tentacles were wrapped around his brother’s body.

“No.”

Ardel hurriedly ran out, but the tentacles took advantage of the gap and attacked his back.

Wow!

With a loud sound, Ardel bounced off the strong force and rolled on the floor.

Feeling dizzy, I barely lifted my head.

The tentacle was slowly reaching towards Ardel’s neck.

“This, I can’t die as it is… .”

The tentacles began to strangle Ardel.

He couldn’t breathe anymore, and no matter what he struggled with, his sword rolled on the floor.

Ardel felt his vision gradually blur.

Slow-!

At that time, I saw a sword containing blue light that had been cut off tentacles.

The color of the sword was similar to the color of his hair.

Reinhardt murmured.

“Calm down.”