Level Up Legend

level up legend

- Volume 7 Episode 17

Chapter 17

It was full outside.

No one was alive. only the dead

They gathered around my barracks.

It was invisible because it was surrounded in all directions, but it was moving in a certain arrangement. without an inch of error.

-iced coffee… … .

-Ahhh… … .

The ringing continued.

It's not the sound of a human being. Humans cannot create echoes that are transmitted to the brain.

No matter how well-made a choir is, it is absolutely impossible to produce such a voice in the same way.

It was possible because the spirits of each other were connected.

It's something only they can do.

They were creating an arrangement, adding a spirit-added resonance to form a form.

it's magic

It's a different way from me, who draws pictures with magic or draws magic circles with all kinds of precious materials.

“Are you using sound as a medium?”

"That's right."

“Who's idea?”

“It’s not me, but one of the ones below was from the wizard of Kalon.”

“Good.”

At the time when the race behind the scenes was reborn as a race, countless races behind the scenes were awakened from the 'disaster'.

Among them, the wizard of Kalon seemed to have been absorbed.

And in a new way, he created a magic that only the race race behind him could use.

Not one new magic spell, but a whole new series of things.

'It's just that my skills aren't normal.'

It meant that his potential was as strong as that of the monarch, Jang Ho-seong. he is a good sleeper is a talent

“Take me later.”

“Is there any use? I'm only crazy about magic... … .”

Not out of jealousy, but out of concern, Jang Ho-seong was reluctant to bring him in.

‘You look like a funny guy.’

It is Jang Ho-seong who is not worried about anything. That he was concerned meant that he might be an out-of-standards figure.

“If you’re crazy enough, that’s fine. After all, there is no magician who is not crazy.”

“… … In that case, we will prepare in advance.”

"great."

It was a satisfactory answer.

I performed Jang Ho-seong and looked away with a smile.

Ah ah ah ah ah-

The sound started to spread out.

The simple sound made the surrounding magical power rise.

not one, but many.

It is a magic circle created by one race.

Its power was as great as when I threw away the magic sword Flak.

life and death.

change from death.

It was the echo and magic that expressed the race itself on the other side of living on the border.

'That's great.'

The ringing and boiling of magic.

The various changes that come from within brought new joy to me, who is feeling the resonance.As I am crazy about magic. Or maybe it was the greatest joy that I could feel as I was going crazy.

It's like learning a new magic move!

There was only one thing that fell into this bliss.

That magic key!

Only by constructing a nucleus could this magic circle, which spreads infinitely through resonance and expands its range, do its job.

Even though it hasn't been formed yet, this magic circle is just amazing.

It was here where I was standing on my two feet.

I.

“… … ”

I looked at Jang Ho-seong.

I expected him to quickly create the core of this magic circle.

A new type of magic circle was the best gift for me, who was immersed in magic.

But Jang Ho-seong has always exceeded my expectations.

woo woo woo-

Jang Ho-seong and my body come to mind. The body was floating on its own by the magic of the magic circle.

he looks at me

He opened his mouth as always with serious eyes.

“Now you just have to finish it.”

“You don’t?”

“I am not weak in this area.”

“Take that concession.”

He was the protagonist of this magic circle.

Is there anyone else who fits the magic circle as much as the monarch behind the scenes? There was no reason he lacked ability.

Still, he entrusted me with the role.

I did not refuse.

If it was this kind of fun magic circle, I could make it hundreds of times over and over again.

oh oh oh-

raised the power. It moves as if the magic around it responds.

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo

Gradually, the corresponding magic power increases.

work. understand.

The ever-increasing magical power finally allowed me to read the flow of all magic circles.

Experience the new magic circle driving method.

It is a magic circle made of voice.

It is different from the existing magic cast by voice.

You will learn a new skill ‘Voice Magic Circle’.

With the notification sound behind me, I concentrated even more.

Woo woo woo woo-woo

When the magic power reached its peak.

Even though no one taught me, I instinctively felt how to finish.

I was talking in my mind.

Please tell me the end of all this magic circle.

I want you to fire the last cannon of the magic circle that all races do their best to create!

focused the mind.

With a focused mind, I spit out the last words I should have spit out.

“… … Get up.”

Aww!

Magic power surges and soars as if an explosion is taking place.

There was no actual explosion.

It just increased and increased.

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

As soon as the last command was issued, the magic circle's magic began to raise all the magic around it.

Aww!

The magical energy that was gushing out came down like it was falling down.

That moment!

-AA AA AA!

Every race feels bliss.

You will get a new skill ‘Voice Magic Circle’.

The race, feeling the joy, scatters the magical energy it absorbed.

life and death.

Sprinkle all the magic on the borders without leaving a single point. lavishly!

And as a result.

- Grump.

- Gruck. how… … .

The dead rise again.

Nobility of the Cassette. royalty.

Those who have been living by absorbing magical power from generation to generation, and passing it down, come back from death.

The weak lost their sanity completely, and the strong maintained their remaining sanity.

Even though the dead rose again, they were divided into the strong and the weak.

Just if you have something in common.

-… … ugh

- Aww.

He felt an infinite fear of the race behind him around him.

Even though they died and there was no physical pain, the fact that there was a race behind them was painful. He felt fear and cried out.

this is similar

‘It’s like the power of Jang Ho-seong.’

It was like the power of Jang Ho-seong, who led the dead and punished them for their sins.

His power was to subdue those who had a grudge and sinners, and to use them as his limbs.

The power of the power was completely different from the method of simply raising the undead.

This power took advantage of their karma.

They use their accumulated sins and resentment to make them move. As a hostage, all those resentments are made into the limbs of the race behind him.

Until all your sins are paid for!

That was his power, and it was the power that made him strong as a monarch.

Who would have known that it would turn into the power of the entire race behind the race?

- Whoa.

- Jebaaal!

The nobility of Karsut, who was the enemy.

For them, I felt sympathy anew.

“I must be held close to eternity.”

These are the nobility and royalty of the Cassert. Karsert has passed on his magical powers from generation to generation, and at the same time has built up karma through generations.

It is also difficult to pay off all the karma that you have created on your own. It could take tens or hundreds of years.

These are more than that.

How many years will it take to repay the karma that the family has handed down from generation to generation?

Is it possible to repay the karma enjoyed by using the slave commoners of Karsut?

impossible.

So the time they were held in captivity was like eternity.

“Look up. We wouldn't have been able to catch it if it hadn't been for the pile up."

"is it."

"Yes. They could be released at any time.”

“I don’t know if that’s possible. It doesn’t matter.”But sympathy ends only as sympathy.

They are the ones who pushed their swords toward the iron wall over and over again, even when I was not there.

I had no intention of doing anything out of sympathy for those who drew their swords to me first. I wasn't too shabby.

“Then step one is over, let’s go to the next step.”

“As the name suggests.”

I'm just moving the way I first made up my mind.

* * *

- Whoa.

oh shit. remorse.

hundreds. The number is not even a thousand, but they are those who move by using the Han that has been passed down from generation to generation.

They moved with karma, and although there were not many, they were not weak. It was comparable to the undead under the iron barrier.

They were once the nobles of Kasert, and now they are the army of the dead.

They all armed me.

He put on the armor he had dropped while dying again, and engraved a magic circle on it.

They keep the lead.

- Whoops!

after that. The undead, who were living with the iron wall as their home, follow.

They were resurrected using Malfad, the seed of the demons. Those who once constituted the body of disaster.

The race behind it that was moving over it accelerates the road.

It is the same march as before. If there is a difference.

‘It must have gotten stronger even after fighting.’

Even after destroying all of Kasert's main force, his power did not decrease, but rather became stronger again.

"Advance!"

- As the name suggests.

Again, the reinforced power moves forward and forward without any error.

Everything was going according to my plan.

I was going to stabilize the Dimensional Kalon, and it was only when my power collapsed that it was no different.

As the battle progressed, my strength had to become stronger. had to be tight.

That is why, from the beginning, I was planning to use those who were enemies to bring down the enemy.

The nobility of Kasert, who rose as the dead, was just the beginning.

-Im here.

After advancing, the army of the dead quickly reached the capital of Kassert.

The national cassert did not have time to gather more troops in the main force that collapsed quickly.

Even at the cost of his own life, there was no one who could stop the army of the dead.

Those who watched the army were busy with nothing but me.

The nobles headed towards the capital of Kassert.

The slaves and the people only moved through the Iron Wall, which is my realm, opposite the army of the dead.

I was able to reach this place as close to bloodlessness.

“High.”

The walls of Kasert, which had been built for hundreds of years, were high. It can even be compared to an iron wall.

If we used magic and dwarves to build it, the difference between them was only the difference in the degree of weaving Karsut's blood and building it.

And today that wall.

“Capture it.”

“I will act as per my name.”

collapse

Cassette is the beginning, and I'll go further until I expand my territory!

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-Oh, no! of ancestors!

-Ahhh… … .

The army of the dead begins to pour out.

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