The Rebirth of the Hero’s Party’s Archmage Chapter 146

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Episode 146

It all started 300 years ago when the body of a young archmage was trapped in ice.

The boy’s colleagues believed in him.

Since I promised to come back, I will definitely come back. No matter when it happens.

The hero Rista stayed by the boy’s side until the end, despite only a brief reprieve from death.

Palace Keyes trained numerous disciples to bless the boy’s path when he returned.

The shaman Friede sought to stabilize the world with the sole intention of showing the boy a beautifully changed world, and personally took the boy’s disciples and raised them to become a shaman.

Fifi, the sun parrot, began her hundreds of years of waiting alone at Seolhwabong Peak, with no promises at all. but.

“Is it right to wait? “Is it right to just wait like this?”

“Tureina.”

“Master, your methods are wrong. Not only Master, but also Lista and Keyes! Those two people say they don’t have magical wisdom, but how could you just leave you alone? In that cold frost?”

Tureina, the boy archmage’s first and last disciple, could not believe that promise. Strictly speaking, he did not believe in the completeness of Lord Sogye Daeban (主濾小計袋反).

So I thought I should help. Just as a mother bird helps her baby bird get out of the egg, we need to help it get out of the ice… … .

The abyss approached that girl.

The darkness that deceives and humiliates the human heart as it collapses in mortal fate has swallowed up that delicate heart for hundreds of years.

* * *

“This is Tureina?”

The old wooden statue stood in the middle of the village, looking down kindly on the passing people. Many flowers and scents were still blooming in front of it.

Although the craftsman’s skill was insufficient to say that it was made, it was impossible to recognize the old hat and the gombangdae with the dragon shape embossed on it, even if I wanted to.

It’s the same as the illustration I saw in the book… … Fifi must have been thinking the same thing, as he barked affectionately back and forth between his shoulder and his head.

“It happened about 40 years ago, when I was still a young young man. It was when the ‘yellow cat’ was rampant in the spring. “When all the children and old people on the continent were dying from that enormous plague.”

“… … .”

“How could a village like ours not be able to visit a witch doctor, a witch, or a yellow dragon? I thought the only thing left was to die… … “At that time, the shaman herself came to our village.”

Tureina cured all the residents suffering from the plague with the medical skills he had honed over hundreds of years. Without receiving any compensation.

There was no need to hear the next story. According to the book, Tureina created a spell that cured the ‘yellow cat’.

It is said that the plague was completely suppressed by having the witches under his command spread their magic throughout the world.

“This is just the bare minimum of courtesy to him. “Every year, I hope that his soul will find rest.”

“Sabbath, why?”

“You had a very sad face at that time. “It was so sad that it seemed as if all emotions had dried up.”

“Did you?”

“Well, I still can’t forget that face. “Maybe it’s because I’ve never seen someone with such a sad face in my life.”

If I had been able to see my expression back then, I would have seen that I was smiling more sadly than ever.

“Awww.”

Aki, who was in my arms, was fumbling with her hands as if she was fascinated by the wooden statue of Tureina.

I chuckled and carelessly stroked Aki’s warm hair with my trembling hands.

Aki and Tureina might have become good friends… … That guy was just as annoying a kid as Aki.

‘You think so too, right? ‘I was so close to Pipi.’

After saying a sad farewell prayer in front of Tureina’s wooden statue, he spoke to the village chief who was arranging the flowers and incense at its feet.

“Then I’ll leave now, Chief.”

“No, are you going already? I’d like to treat you to something more. “I subdued all of those evil demons, but they’re just leaving. How can I let them go?”

No, that is enough repayment.

With a bitter smile, I looked at the incense burning in front of Tureina’s wooden statue.

Tureina, just praying for rest to that tomboy’s soul, just remembering and commemorating that child, it’s overflowing… … .

“If we do that, it will be a waste of time. Because I can’t stay in one place for a long time. “Especially in a weak village like this.”

I already had lunch and dinner yesterday, and I even slept at the village chief’s house, so it was an unusually long stay.

On my journey south, I did not use any of the highways of the empire, but always traveled only through mountainous and forested areas.

Jericelica said that the era has come when the Eye of the Abyss watches everything, so we decided to be as careful as possible.

I haven’t seen any pursuers from the central region to the southern region, but I can feel that times have definitely changed.

There were ominous rumors going around every village. It also became more frequent that demonic beasts suddenly gathered in groups and attacked villages.

The demon beasts were either anxious or happy about something… … Hmm, seeing as my parents in the central region didn’t say anything, the strange phenomenon may have been concentrated in the southern region.

“Thank you, Master.”

“I hope the gods will bless your future path.”

“Aki, don’t get sick and stay healthy.”

After receiving sincere gratitude from the village chief and villagers (I received plenty of food such as dried fish and beef jerky), I rode out of the village.

By the time the last rays of sunlight were shining, the Rose Road stretching majestically to the southeast could be seen far away.

If I follow that path, I can go back to and go back to my daily life with those guys… … Now that the hundred-year journey has begun, I cannot do that.

– The top graduate of gets the right to an audience with Lin’s body. There’s a note Rista left there.

Scalzi Ludwig said so.

However, the White Dragon Corps informed us that Lin’s body disappeared during the Sunspot incident. So now I have no reason or time to go to that school.

Let’s put aside our regrets.

Socrafres.

– You can inherit your ‘unique magic’ research progress in the surrounding environment.

– Progress 69.8%.

When camping, I would check Lin’s notebook every time I went to sleep, but there was no significant news.

When I first entered Trident Point, it was 69.8%, and three months have passed since then, but there has been no progress at all.

Is it because I didn’t fight like a fight? Didn’t it fit well with the Magic Castle?

Since I couldn’t find an answer to this by thinking about it, I closed the notebook, hugged Aki and Fifi tightly, and fell asleep, sharing each other’s body heat.

The next day, heavy dark clouds appeared from dawn, and it started to rain.

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Even though Ceresia had told him not to get caught in the rain, Aki stuck his head out and looked out at the world covered in rain.

“Then you caught a cold.”

It was already early December in the world, but the season was still summer. The rain falling in the south was as warm as it was during my school days.

Was that kind of rain amazing, or did I just like the feeling of warm water washing my body like Phi Phi?

Aki, unlike usual, was quietly focusing his gaze on the world where rain was pouring down on him.

“I said I had a cold, right?”

The problem was that it wasn’t just a rain shower, it was rainy season, and it rained lightly all six days leading down to the border.

Thanks to this, snot drips from Aki’s nostrils, and he sneezes repeatedly.

If this happens, I will have no choice but to change my plans and stop by the city… … At the intersection, I turned left and headed toward the fortress.

“Ugh, what an ominous rain.”

“Flames, flames, flames.”

“Boo-wooki! Bu-wooki!”

* * *

With thick dark clouds pouring down rainwater, a flame-like light shimmered from the surface of the red stone shrine on the cliff.

This is Shinhwabong Peak, the largest and highest peak among the peaks of the Red Mountains.

This is where the fire dragon Bel’Dakidun originally stayed, and it is a sacred place where a shaman resided and taught the dragon’s teachings until the Republic’s theocratic unity system collapsed.

“… … .”

Under a hat with endless rain flowing down, a woman with a gombangdae in her mouth looked up at the shrine with empty eyes.

As if to prove that the era of dragons was coming to an end, the red dragon that once ruled this peak did not even have a shadow.

Only the weather-beaten statues were watching her and the seven heretics who followed her walk up to the shrine. It was then.

“““The power of spirit that moistens the air, the energy of salt and water that dwells in the sacred mountain, be liberated and dance at our command here and now!””

The outline of a conical hat worn only by witches seemed to be visible in the lightning, and the language of multiple chants raced through the rain.

The list of sacred words recited adds a twist to the providence of the world.

The valley collapsed, causing large and small rocks to fall, flames erupted from the ground, and rainwater that had been fluttering through the air turned into blades and poured down.

“… … “This can’t have been the end.”

Amidst the dust rising from the explosion, a witch muttered under her breath. She immediately got goosebumps on the back of her neck.

The three-star spell chanted by twenty witches at the same time… … It was completely blocked by a barrier spread by a man wearing a blue-black iron mask.

Not only that, there were obviously eight people, but there were only five down there. The moment I realized that was the last moment.

“Ugh, ugh———?!”

The necks of the three witches were wrapped in whips one after another, and their bodies were melted into slime by the miasma that flowed through the whips.

After the Black Spot incident, before a group of black witches called the Seven Misfortunes appeared on the surface, she was a woman known as ‘Number 4′ among her colleagues.

Without even having time to be shocked, this time the black witch appeared from behind and as soon as she took off her clothes, her body was completely transformed into a magical beast with shaggy dark blue fur.

She was called ‘Number 5’.

The beast’s teeth and claws tear the witches’ limbs to shreds… … The witches who were chanting in response suddenly stiffened their entire bodies and convulsed, spouting foam.

“Isn’t there a pretty person whose body you can enjoy?”

A young man in dark blue robes with a grinning face, namely ‘Number 7′, manipulated the dice so obscenely that it felt obscene.

Those with high magic sensitivity will see that the young man’s magic power is grabbing and violating the witches’ souls with tentacles that are not tentacles.

It took less than a minute for all 24 witches who had been guarding Shinhwa Peak while Yuliana, the shaman of the Northern Republic, was away, to fall.

“It’s done.”

“It’s all over!”

As blood, bone fragments, and flesh tangled in the rainwater, creating a puddle, something grabbed the ankle of the woman wearing a hat as she crossed the stream of death.

The witch was painfully vomiting blood, and all the skin and bones on her lower body were torn off, and her spine was sticking out.

The witch barely rolled her tongue as she overcame the pain of her final death, her consciousness turning red.

“two… … Tureina… … sir… … Why on earth… … .”

In the shadow of the hat, something that was either cynicism or sadness appeared in the eyes of the shrine maiden, who was the disciple of an old great wizard and a legendary shrine maiden.

“Because of love.”

Perhaps it was the last remnants of humanity, but the cigarette smoke Tureina exhaled flowed into the brain through the witch’s respiratory system.

The smoke instantly put to rest all pain, suffering, and sadness, and guided the witch’s soul to death quietly and comfortably.

When the witch died, all her subordinates were gathered at the foot of the large, wide staircase of Belrakior (Blessing of Fire), the temple of the Mystic Peak.

“Well, please bring Master to the Polantir altar.”

“yes.”

Originally, the Polantir Altar was a place to offer offerings and pray to the fire dragon Bel’Dakidun, and was an altar where the old divinity resided.

At that time, a witchcraft crow flew in from somewhere and landed on Gwen’s shoulder. The feathers it scattered soon turned into strings and spread out in the air.

He immediately reported the contents.

“I found the dragon’s guardian.”

“Belita and Ashu are now going to secure Jinryong’s body. “It will be a tough opponent, so be sure to use this when fighting.”

Numbers 4 and 5 were politely accepting the bamboo tube (sealed with an amulet) thrown by Tureina, but number 7 joined in with a grin.

“Haha, can I go too? Of course you will give it permission, right? “Master Tureina, who is so kind to the point of greatness.”

After glaring at Number 7’s arrogant and annoyed face for a moment, Tureina clicked her tongue in disapproval and turned around to put her foot on the stairs.

“Do whatever you feel like.”

Now, it begins.

It’s finally starting now.

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