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Sunday, August 18, 2019

A Returner's Magic Should Be Special Novel Chapter 77

80% Human Translation - 20% Robotic Translation.

C77 - At the End of the Nightmare (4)

A shield blocked his giant nails.


The vanguard was the Avalon Unit of the Western Kingdom.


They consisted of the average knights, desperately trying to defend Dadenuev's advance by raising their shields.


"You will not go further!"


Prillesha's guards helped the Avalon Unit.


They were just ordinary soldiers, but at this time they were burning with the determination to protect their hometown.


Under the struggle of the knights and the soldiers, a defensive line formed.


While the front knights blocked Dadenuev's advance, the Magi prepared their magic spells from behind.


The magic of three circles and the magic of four circles, which mixed together, clearly showed the power of the Avalon Unit.


And as if the magic festival had arrived.


Dozens of magical attacks were launched.


Numerous magic struck Dadenuev's body.



As if it were an unprecedented magic festival, the front knights looked at Dadenuev in advance.


After the smoke disappeared, they doubted his eyes. Far from being hurt, Dadenuev didn't even scratch.


His overwhelmingly huge body was still unharmed.


Then, Dadenuev's entire body emitted a very strong red light.


The crowd had to cover their faces when heat seized their faces.


Similarly, the commander, who faced Dadenuev from the front, swallowed his saliva.


'What in the world is that demon ...!'


The Avalon Unit was an elite unit that had cleared the Shadow World countless times.



But even if they were desperate to deal with this, the demon in front of them didn't even move.


The physical and magical attacks did not work.


This was the first time it happened.


Due to the lack of answers, everyone was confused.


The devil had power beyond common sense.


"Aaaah!"


Then, one of the gentlemen was pierced by the nails, and shouted while spitting a large amount of blood.


People who died in this way were everywhere along the coast.


And those who barely avoided this end, began to lose their morale when they saw the appearance of the devil as if it were the first time, although their damage continued to increase, a sense of despair appeared on their faces.


The devil, in itself, was an inviolable fortress, which moved and slaughtered the soldiers.


"There is no way to stop it ...!"


The line of defense was about to be destroyed.


The devil roared.


Then the runes of his red fang began to blink.


The captain, who knew from previous experience what the devil would do, tried to order a retreat.


But before that, a massive explosion hit Dadenuev's head.


Dadenuev's neck, which had never moved before, broke at an unnatural angle. Thanks to this, the heat wave from the mouth shot into the sea.


The sea was divided.


The night dawned for a moment.


However, there were no victims. None was injured.


Dadenuev rolled his eyes and found the epicenter of magic.


Zod Exarion


The only magician of 7 circles of the continent and leader of a world organization: The Tower of Magic.


And unlike other magicians, he was in the middle of the battlefield.


“Mr. Exarion! I will cover it. Keep fighting. "


"But the victims ..."


"Don't worry about that burden."


They heard a woman's voice from behind.


It was Priscilla, who was considered a saint in the Cult of Artemis.



She closed her eyes and concentrated her mind.


Then the white light escaped from his body and melted the knights who were fighting Dadenuev.


The wounds of the knights recovered in seconds.


Small scratches healed quickly, serious injuries also recovered within a few seconds.


The wounds of the soldiers who were barely breathing had recovered masterfully. Then, they rose again in an instant and resumed the battle.


Broad recovery


In fact, it was a skill similar to miracles.


The defensive line was restored a bit.


But it was not without a price.


As Priscilla was sweating due to the great loss of mana, it quickly got worse.

Zod told him.


"Don't overdo it."


"I do not do it".


Zod looked at Dadenuev and developed a magic spell again.


That way the battle continued.



* * *



Romantica calmly looked at the reach.


The battle was in full swing.


Adjest, Pram and Desir were fighting Crow Mask.


The fight was unilateral.


Despite being Adjest and Pram, unfortunately they were only in a hurry to avoid the magic of Crow Mask.


'What is that unusual formula in your right hand ...?'


It was a strange kind of formula.


He always turned and changed shape.


The unidentified technique was pouring a high-fire magic in an instant.


The entire building collapsed at once, and the streets were destroyed.


'If he hits us once, the defense of the Clothing Line will fly away.'


That is, even if it was difficult for Desir to analyze and reverse, it would have been a long time since the reversal, and Crow Mask was still doing magic.


The streets were destroyed.


It crumbled like flour.


The wizard in front of them was really powerful.


'All I can do is ...'


Find a vacuum.


Romantica felt that the touch of the rifle playing the trigger was so great.


Crow Mask noticed the first sniper and defended himself. His reflexes and detection ability were really enormous.


'But I can't give up.'


Crow Mask was on another level with all the opponents he met before.


The possibilities were only once.


Romantica looked through the telescope calmly, suppressing the urge to pull the trigger.


Through the viewfinder, he saw Crow Mask, who simply avoided approaching Adjest.


The magic that Desir and Adjest had developed hit Crow Mask many times, but it still seemed fine.


'Does it have a 4 circle protection magic?'


It seemed to be a similar principle to the Clothing Line.


However, Crow Mask seemed to be careful when Pram attacked.


Beside Crow Mask, his red blood dripped.


Rapier de Blankšum de Pram.


The nature of the material allowed him to break his defensive spell and hurt him.


For this reason, Crow Mask developed a space magic, pushing back and stretching the gap with Pram.


Desir and Adjest knew it.


That's why they tried to set a stage for Pram to approach again.


Adjest developed the 'frozen palace'.


She pulled Crow Mask and poured hundreds of magical ice attacks.


However, Crow Mask was not only a space magician, but also a fire mage.


[Linear lightning]


(Here is a YOUTUBE video of what a Linear Lightning is like: CLICK HERE)


The fire magic developed by Crow Mask melted the ice magic of Adjest and the frozen palace.



This was simply due to the difference in power. The pillar collapsed and fell.

Towards Adjest, the structure of the Tesseract took a particular form at a time.


The magic of space developed.


Adjest cast a Magic Swordsman (MagicSword) ability as a defensive spell.


[MagicSword: Sigh of Kizard]


It was the strongest defense Magic of 3 circles.


Desir also took additional defensive measures.


[Wind Coat]


An intense shock wave hit Adjest.


They pushed her a great distance.


Desir helped Pram and Adjest by blocking the magic. At the same time, he constantly tried to reverse the unusual formula that Crow Mask was developing.


The Tesseract of Raven Mask's hands consisted of a 6-circle level formula.


He changed his formula every second, and it seemed that the number of times he could change was over a thousand. (Note: Not even the most genius in the world could analyze a Rubik cube in constant motion, shit)



The magic that was used according to the case was different in power and effect.


To reverse it, it was necessary to interpret all the formulas according to each combination.


It was an exaggeration to say that one could invest in the first place.


"But the combined speed is getting slower."


The Tesseract formulas were huge, but it was obvious that he consumed a huge mana.


The Crow Mask movement made it clear that he was tired.


In addition, his alert for the Romantica sniper had been delayed due to struggles with the other party members.



It was an opportunity for Romantica.


Holding his breath, fixed to his target in his line of sight, just before the deployment of the space magic of Crow Mask.


'Now!'


She pulled the trigger.


The magic of 3 circles that she preloaded, the storm of Abaros, condensed and fired with the help of a rifle.


The penetration force of the magic bullet reached the level of 4 circles.


Bump- !!


He hit the mask.


A small storm was reproduced. A windstorm tore everything within reach.


Crow's body fell on the broken fountain.


Romantica took a deep breath.


'It was a success?'.


However, Crow Mask cleared the dust and revealed his figure.


His robe was slightly torn at the end, and there was dirt all over the place.


Romantica's heart was filled with disappointment.


'Is it a monster? ... No, wait a minute.'


But so far there has been a clear difference.


There was a small crack in the mask.


No one touched it, but the crack began to spread widely.


It broke on two sides and fell to the ground.


Then the face of Crow Mask was revealed.


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Note: In case of doubt, there is no image of the face of Crow Mask

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