<Chapter 63>

The first head of the Rencia family is the legendary Titans, who are said to be descendants of God.

By the way, the Titans are the first wizard, Theamaras… … .

Ruin’s eyes immediately lit up.

“Weren’t the Titans extinct?”

<There are very few surviving Titans.>

It was something that was not easily accepted.

According to Sahol, it means that the Titans are secretly hiding in the human world.

It was he who had come into contact with countless information by the swordsman who was the general commander of the human union.

However, until the near extinction, there was no trace of the Titans.

‘That’s strange… … .’

Akje defined all living creatures as targets for annihilation, except for his legion.

If the Titans really had the capacity to eliminate the founding king and Sahol, they would surely collide with such an evil army.

Ruin’s question continued.

“Why? If there are only a handful of surviving Titans, it won’t do them any good to be seen by humans. But why do such a dangerous thing… … ?”

<You killed me to make sure you kept the secret.>

“yes?”

<I have never experienced such a pitfall in my life. It was a perfect assassination operation that seemed to have been prepared for decades.>

“You didn’t even think about the aftermath.”

However, his ancestor Sahol is a transcendent.

It also possesses the ability to split its own soul and sustain its thoughts for over a thousand years.

Even more so, he had to deal with the strongest living creature, the dragon.

No matter how much the Titans are descended from God, they must have invested enormous resources to deal with such a transcendent.

There is no reason to take such a risk for no purpose.

Countless information in Ruin’s head began to be systematized by repeating inferences and assumptions.

Surprisingly, conclusions were drawn quickly.

There have been quite a few humans who have formed a close relationship with dragons throughout history.

However, in the history of mankind, the founding king and Sahol were the only dragon riders, a community of destiny that lives with dragons.

That’s why other kingdoms call the kingdom of Lemadel the ‘kingdom of dragons’.

The Blue Dragon of the Founding King, Besquiat.

Sahol’s white dragon, Bisherisma.

The Titans, or Renciaga, must have been targeting these dragons.

“If you killed Bisherisma, you were aiming for the dragon’s corpse or dragon heart. Where did you need it?”

<I see… … You are special. I guess it has to do with their permanence.>

It means that dragons would have been necessary to maintain the permanence of the species, i.e. reproduction.

But Ruin had a hunch that there must be something else.

The senses that had been forged over the years were giving rise to a stinging, ominous sense.

“You mean they can’t breed?”

<The only Titan I know is Nekan Rencia. If there were several of them, they wouldn’t have made such a great sacrifice to deal with me.>

Sahol’s words meant that they couldn’t breed with humans.

hahahaha, if cross-breeding was possible, he would have mass-produced countless titans and dominated the world.

After thinking for a while, Ruin nodded heavily.

“You probably don’t just wish for the destruction of a family. Do you want to protect dragons?”

As Sahol said, if they forced the dragon to sacrifice in order to maintain the race, that means that such things can continue to happen in the future.

Or, perhaps, the Titan Dragonslayers might have slain countless dragons so far.

<They are beings that upset the balance of the world. But Mother can’t carelessly restrict the Titans who are in contact with the gods.>

<There was a reason why the original wizard Theamaras exterminated the Titans. I want Baron to join him on his way.>

Ruin’s eyes turned transparent again.

It wouldn’t be impossible if you could achieve at least the state of the past and go out to the sun and mobilize the power of your family.

However, with his current abilities, he could not handle the mighty family of Renciaga.

Perhaps feeling such a distant feeling, Sahol warmly embraced Ruin’s soul.

<Heh heh… … >

From nob le mt l. co m

For a moment, Luin flinched.

This is because infinite knowledge that cannot be explained in words suddenly entered my head.

It was all the desire of Sahol, the first lion king.

Sahol’s universe.

An uninhabited infinite world.

The brilliant image, that far and wide realization made Ruin harden with a feeling of being infinitely smaller.

‘Unbelievable… … .’

Is this really the power of a human being?

The realm that Sahol was now showing as an image was infinity that even the self-consciousness of a great mage could not possibly interpret.

It was unbelievable that a warrior’s sword could pioneer such a state.

How would it have felt if Geomseong, who was an unsalted superman, had come across such a state?

From nob le mt l. co m

For a while, Sahol’s thoughts weakened noticeably, and Gyrobel’s spirit uttered a harsh scream.

– You bastard! If you consume any more soul power, your existence… … !

<… … I’ve already made up my mind Asmodian.>

Sahol did not stop.

He literally burned everything and conveyed the insights he realized to Ruin.

Ruin tenaciously endured his confused mind and bit his lip.

“I am not a prosecutor! Why did I do this… … Keugh!”

<If it was a prosecutor, I would rather not have told you.>

<I wish you to achieve everything you set out to do in this life… … >

In an instant, the images that had been raging like a violent storm disappeared as if they had been washed away.

The wave of thoughts that had been echoing in Ruin’s soul no longer existed.

It was what he had hoped for, but since the moment when Sahol’s thoughts really disappeared, Ruin felt a complex feeling that could not be expressed in words.

Gyrobel did not even think that Sahol would choose extinction so absurdly.

-What? Did you really disappear… … ?

Immediately, Ruin tried to count the feelings of Sahol engraved in his memory like a laceration.

Sahol’s choice for a thousand years.

It was Bern’s duty to completely inherit the knowledge left by the first Lion King.

Quite a long time has passed.

Ruin’s expression as he opened his eyes slowly was complex.

His consciousness, which was dotted with magic to the very core, did not count anything.

Only intermittent images remain.

As if to come to mind, everything is ambiguous senses.

It could neither be expressed in words nor received in the heart.

It feels like stepping out of a dream.

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t find the reason why I conveyed these feelings to myself, who hadn’t even mastered the sword.

It was different from the beginning.

-Goofy… … This is why humans are stupid.

Ruin smiled at Gyrobel’s words resounding like a sigh.

It was for this reason that Ruin forgave Gyrobel.

It didn’t change that he hated and cursed humans.

However, it was a kind of outward appearance.

The reason why Gyrobel only thinks of humans as objects to extort life force.

Humans are always going to die.

It was because he thought it was meaningless to have a relationship because he was a mortal.

– How are you? How do you feel about devouring the mind left by the Transcendentalist?

“I don’t know. There are no clues to count or guess. Even if time passes, I don’t feel confident that I can make it my own.”

– Try expressing it in more detail.

“There are many things that come to my mind, but strangely, I can’t compose a scene. All of the sensations that came to mind are fleeting and fragmentary. You cannot enumerate the senses or make them continuity.”

– I think you know what it is.

Ruin’s eyes filled with curiosity at Gyrobel’s reaction.

“Why?”

– It is natural that it is immeasurable. Your consciousness is not up to his reason.

Luin’s pride was hurt.

There may be a difference in the realm, but he is also a great mage who has entered the ranks of transcendentalists.

-Khehehehe! If he had enjoyed the far-away transcendental emptiness, he would have been able to see its power for a moment. How are you? Compared to your previous life?

Ruin hardens as it is.

The world of images shown by Sahol.

That world could be defined in one word.

‘infinite.’

His sword was truly infinite.

To the extent that the evil emperor became funny, even for a moment.

If the evil he saw was all about him, he would never be able to guarantee a match against Sahol.

Therefore, comparisons with oneself are meaningless.

– You can tell by the look on your face. But it’s too early to be disappointed. Did he leave all of himself to you for no reason? He’s the one who checked all of your memories. I must have felt something.

It was no consolation.

Well, what kind of transcendental power is it when you can’t even fathom white magic yet?

As Gyrobel said, if you don’t forget and treasure it, the way will always open.

I had to do what I could, step by step.

Suddenly, Ruin stared at the book that he hadn’t been able to organize.

<Heirodo Sugi (紀) – General theory of white magic>

The magic book that makes me dizzy the most lately.

Heirodos was a wizard who not only inherited the white magic of Teamaras perfectly, but also reinterpreted it from a new perspective.

However, compared to his academic achievements, his level of magic was low. So, until the day he died, he was an unfortunate person who was not evaluated by the great mage.

His status was so great that he was later reevaluated and separated his era into separate dates.

-Have you developed a lingering attachment to that book again? stop giving up

Ruin could not materialize even one of the theories advocated by Heirodos.

“… … .”

That the old wizards praised the age of magic in which he survived by dividing them into separate eras.

That meant that Heirodos’ theory had been proven academically through countless verifications.

But why is it that he, who has been faithfully laying the foundations of white magic, can’t even form an image?

To some extent, it was necessary to form an image in order to construct a magical power circuit and understand the basic manifestation process of the magic formula.

Moreover, it was not even a high-ranking ceremony.

The magic Ruin wanted to form was the ‘Fire of the Manger’ in the very first chapter of his Theory of Magic.

-for a moment? This?

Because Ruin had been reading so many magic books, Gyrobel, who initially showed interest, hadn’t read them together recently.

However, looking closely at the magic book of Heirodes through Ruin’s eyes, a strange feeling came to mind.

The implementation of the unique technique, the process of manifesting magical power, and the method of operating the circuit were somehow familiar.

-I-I can’t believe this… … !

Curiously, Ruin asked.

“why? What’s strange?”

A time like a billion.

Gyrobel finally solved all of those old questions today.

– Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Gyrobel’s laugh sounded like a scream.

-Somehow, his magic was as cunning as a human, so he was doing something like this in the human world!

“What the hell are you talking about?”

Gyrobel’s laughter spread.

-Khehehe! This is Medra’s magic.

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