406 119. A banquet in Geomhwangseong (11)

The master didn't fall down even though his head was smashed. He also wielded a fist wrapped around Jin's brain.

Jean turned the bounced sigmund back into place and struck the master's fist with a knife.

When the fist was laid down down, the front of the master was empty, and Jean flung a blade through it.

The blade pierced the chest, but again the master did not fall. Rather, he held the blade with both hands to prevent the camp from moving.

Two other masters were rushing in. Jin, who looked at their attack trajectory quickly, cut the master's body in half and struck out the incoming attack.

The movement wasn't bad.

The moment Jean dodged, the masters twisted the trajectory of their fists. It was a difficult move for even the smart fighters to imitate.

"They've just been wizards, and they've got a very high level of unmanned behavior. It seems to regenerate almost instantly.'

And the irritating power of the brain.

There was anger and irritation from the depths of my heart.

The master, whose head was smashed and his body split in half, was regenerating the body at a rapid pace.

Veradin's guards let out a vain nausea at the grotesque figure.

The same was true of the gray lobes that died first. Obviously, he stopped breathing, but before he knew it, the blue energy was shining from the jewels of his heart.

Four again, the masters seemed to be no longer able to use magic.

"Did you want to get that fake power, even denying your whole life as a magician?"

The masters burst into laughter at Jean's cold voice.

"The mortal is a phony of the immortal.….”

"What are you laughing at, crazy?"

Surak!

When Sigmund drew the island, the neck of the master, who had just stood up, rolled on the floor. The fallen head spread out the fire-bombs and destroyed them, and fell down the Ming-gum-jeolgi Falls on its body.

The brains of the swordsmen poured out and covered the master. As the name implies, when all the thunder that poured out like a waterfall passed, only one large pit could be seen where the master was standing.

Only a few small, tanned lumps were scattered near the pit.

No one can easily imagine that it was the flesh and bones of life.

But Jean was intuitively feeling it wasn't the end, and neither did the masters erase their laughter.

"You don't seem to know the definition of the word immortal, Looncandel XII."

The burnt flesh quickly regained its original color.

The bones and organs of unknown origin were being newly formed from the air where the master was standing.

The masters were quite proud of the fact. I guess it's because Jin's expressionless face was shocked.

Hana Jean was just gross. I got goose bumps as if a cockroach had sprung out of the bedside.

reflexively trample on worms

The lightning struck again on the regenerating body. The other masters did not defend him, so he had to be defenseless and scattered all over again.

And the replay that continues.

By then the masters had gone beyond what they were proud of, and had a triumphant look on their faces.

in normal circumstances

When you get to this point, you'll be gripped by an unknown fear. There will be an instinct to run away thinking that you have met an enemy that cannot be killed no matter what you do.

The masters, of course, thought Jean would do the same. I'm only 19 years old if I'm strong, and I don't think I've ever fought against a Buddhist monk.

"Ha."

Chin shrugging her shoulders and sighing.

"You've got it. Immortal? This is just a super-renewal, you mongrels who are no longer human beings or anything."

Jean is not the first to see supernova. Looking back at the ancient inner manatees and Ozdocs that fought not long ago, they had this super-renewable ability.

"It's a laughable sight to see all the great sorcerers being misled by vain forces."

Paching, Tsutsug!

Suddenly, ice grains formed in the hands of Jean. The ice crystals, which repeatedly grew and shrunk in a ferocious spirit, were creating an ominous noise.

"You can't kill us anyway."

"Really?"

The masters didn't seem to grasp the situation yet.

'This is how it was done, probably?'

Jean's ice magic was used by her teacher, Valeria Heister.

ice seal

Jean was recalling a scene in the Wantaramo forest where Valeria sealed the body of the mind of Beiment.

I've asked you a couple of times because I thought it was magic with a lot of things to use....I don't know if I can make it at once.’

During his days with Jonah and Valeria outside the Wantaramo forest at the time, Chin had sought magical advice from Valeria whenever he had the chance.

Then came the memory of hearing some clues to the ice-cold seal.

Anyone can use a magic seal on the ice. But to seal it properly, and keep it at will, you need to know how to completely separate the mana from the body. It forms a kind of lock with its separate magic.

How do you separate the mana?

It's hard to explain. You've got a simple concept, so practice on your own.

Valeria's explanation was wrong from the start.

During the ice-cold magic, the seal was a magic with the highest level of difficulty. In the first place, very few of the professional wizards in the ice world can handle seals.

Besides, keeping the seal at will was a completely different area. The seals of ordinary wizards were kept only until the mana had run out.

Valeria is the most talented wizard in the world as Jean knows. And Jean was the only disciple she recognized.

Separate mana from body.

Suddenly, I remembered when I went on my first mission as a cadet.

'At the time, after fighting Pazito Trucka and opening the sword with spirit, we separated it from the body even when the binge broke out. I think it's that kind of feeling.’

I had a feeling. The ice crystals that had been changing recklessly on the palms were gradually finding stability.

"You're not gonna die. Instead, they'll be sealed and studied."

Soon after Jean reached out, a white energy poured from the ice crystals and wound the regenerating master.

Blimey!

In an instant, the frozen master seemed to stop regenerating.

The only terrible thing was that the heart of the ice-capped master was still beating.

Using a separate mana in the body, he sprayed another mana to maintain the seal.

I felt no longer running out of other mana, which meant success.

'It works at once. I've never been so easy in my past life when I was taught by my teacher.’

The bodies that have not yet been regenerated have been sealed equally. The rest of the masters' faces were all smiles as the ice crystals that sealed the master's body spilled onto the bottom of the hoodie.

"It seems like you guys don't know the definition of the word immortal, do you think?"

"You son of a...!"

"If you just think it's invincible to regenerate your body indefinitely, that's all your world is. People like me used to deny what you've been doing all your life?"

Jean burst out laughing.

"You've only denied yourself, because you no longer have the will to do something. And just, is the measure of nothing the standard of setting value in life?"

"......your mana won't be infinite anyway. You can't keep that seal."

"You're still mistaken. You can go on, you just don't have to. You'll be sealed in pieces and handed over to the research wizards. From then on, your juniors will take care of themselves and keep the new seal."

at a moment's notice

The masters felt a sense of the power of "fortunes" they had gained.

It was rather a terrible curse that if you were stuck in the lab of wizards as Jean said, you couldn't die on your own.

The master, who was particularly afraid of the fact, was the first to turn around and run.

I'm trying to run away.

"Where."

The shot sword cut off his legs. Reproduction took place quickly, but it didn't mean that the mind was regenerated.

The legs that were attached again didn't move. Fearful and reflexively quivering, the brain energy was not only spreading indiscriminately, but also posing a threat to other masters.

"쯧."

While the other masters avoided the master's brain, Jean skillfully dug between them and wielded the sign.

It didn't take much time to cut them into pieces.

'It's more annoying when you're a magician.’

I felt a bit bitter when I saw a brain war that was hitting me in a chaotic way, regardless of whether I was a fan or not.

The fact that countless strong men in the world are abandoning themselves to the absurd promises of Kinselo or Zipple.

Psz즛, Zzzzak, Pak...…!

Soon all the masters were seen lying on the floor, trapped in the ice seal of Qin.

"Hey."

Jean turned around and called Veradin's guards.

"Come back to the Black Castle separately. I'll take Veradin first. Shree, bite all of this."

[Miaaaah]

Shri bit the seal with her mouth full, and Jean got on it and reached out to Veradin.

Veradin looked at the hand for a moment.

"I can't believe you got hit by these things. When I look back at fighting in the Ventica conflict with me."

Not convinced.

I didn't ask for help from the beginning, and Veradin was driven to the brink of death by these bastards. With the power Veradin showed in Ventica, I could deal with this man as much as much as I could.

The more that happened, the more Jean became suspicious of Veradin. To be exact, not Veradin, but the jipple that is controlling him.

"I wasn't who I was then, Jean."

"You can do that now. The offer I made before still stands."

I have a suggestion for you.

What's up?

Drop the name Jipple.

At the end of the reserve jockey, the words suggested at Veradin's villa.

Two people recalled that time at the same time.

Veradin did not answer and took Jean's hand together and climbed to Shuri.

Since then, the two have not had a single word of conversation until they return to the city of Geomhwang.

That's because Veradin fainted because he couldn't overcome the bleeding, but it would have been the same if he were awake in good health.