Archmage Transcending Through Regression Chapter 11

Episode 11

‘What is it?’

I stopped thinking for a moment.

Viscount Nostra could not comprehend the situation unfolding before his eyes.

I heard that Mikhail had just reached the 4th circle.

Because he himself revealed it when he offered the bet.

but nonetheless.

No, that’s why I couldn’t understand this situation any more.

“Coordinate conversion core penetrating fine manipulation fragment expansion…Mikhail

muttered something and constantly moved the magic missile he had summoned.

‘Is that the 1st circle?’

no it can’t be

That couldn’t be 1st circle magic.

The spell Mikhail muttered just now was far beyond the 1st Circle category.

‘How could the 4th circle have such a high level of difficulty…?!’

Viscount Nostra reflexively shouted in a cold sweat.

“shield!”

Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam!

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic missiles rushed towards him.

It was barely defended by a narrow car.

…no.

“explosion.”

“…?!”

I thought I was defending.

Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwam!

“Cannon Explosion?!”

It was also astonishing that the magic missile was redirected by calculating and perfectly applying the spatial coordinates of each magic every second.

But what about an explosion?!

‘What kind of mana control!’

It is impossible even for himself to control and calculate mana to that extent.

But what did that boy do?

“What number…Did you write it!”

“What number?”

Mikhail freely moved the magic missiles at his fingertips with a nonchalant expression.

“You saw it. I did a lot of nasty calculations and forcibly increased the number of magic operations. That’s all.”

“That’s not the level of skill allowed, Bocchan! You must have used an illegal number…“

Sura not allowed…” …”

It was that moment.

thud!

“…?!”

I don’t know why, but without realizing it, Viscount Nostra took a step back.

‘why me…?’

I couldn’t understand why I was shaking myself.

When he looked up, Mikhail was looking at him.

Clearly different atmosphere from just before, cold and sunken eyes.

“You cross the line, viscount.”

“…?!”

I flinched at the sudden lowering of Mikhail’s voice.

“I am now dueling with you as Walpurgis.”

“That is…”

“If you are going to say that I used witchcraft, then you must have said it with confidence, right? There’s no way a person at the level of a Viscount overlooked even such a simple thing.”

“….”

I had nothing to say.

It’s just that I don’t understand.

In fact, he had no choice but to admit that no witchcraft was involved in this duel.

“…It was a poor poem.”

“I accept it.”

Mikhail snorted and fired a magic missile at him.

“Sea Shield!”

Frightened, Viscount Nostra deployed the shield again, but there was a limit to that extent.

It was the same this time too.

Kwak Kwa Kwak!

chain explosion.

The shield, which was barely maintained, was easily destroyed to the point of futility.

‘What is this…?!’

The head can’t keep up with the situation.

The idea of how to efficiently subdue Mikhail, which he had thought about until now, had long since disappeared.

Fuck!

“Chehehe?!”

One of the magic missiles landed directly on his left shoulder.

He staggered and glared at Mikhail, but Mikhail’s expression was unconcerned.

“stand up. Isn’t that the end?”

‘Why am I like this…!’

aww

But I had to admit it.

Mikhail is not an opponent that can be defeated so easily.

You must defeat him at all costs.

“…great. great! What you showed me was definitely unexpected!”

“Oh did you?”

The reaction was as if I hadn’t expected that much.

Viscount Nostra trembled with humiliation and continued.

“I won’t look at you now. I will definitely show you what it means to be a wizard of the 7th circle.”

The magic circle began to rotate violently around him.

Mikhail’s magic missile was fired at that gap.

“shield.”

The shield that appeared in an instant neutralizes the magic missile as it is.

This time, two layers of shields were overlapped to prevent even the explosion of magic missiles in advance.

And the magic of the 4th circle was manifested.

“Fire lance!”

A giant flame spear.

That wasn’t the end.

Fire lances quickly increased to three.

multicasting.

A high-circle property that simultaneously manifests magic at once.

“…hmm?!”

The eyes of the Marquis, who was watching the situation, shook.

“4-circle multi-casting!”

In general, a magician who has reached the ranks of the 7th circle can ‘multi-cast’ up to the 3rd circle.

There aren’t even that many of them.

But now, Viscount Nostra had used three 4th circle magic.

‘Has this been hidden?’

The Marquis looked at Viscount Nostra with complicated eyes.

If so, the odds of winning his son, Mikhail, would be far lower.

Triple casting of 4 circles.

Obviously, the number that Mikhail showed was also a power beyond common sense, but there is a limit.

“Whoops.”

Viscount Nostra was also confident of his victory.

“Don’t think my hand is too much.”

Fire Lance is known to be the strongest among the 4th circle attack magic.

that’s three

No matter how hard he tried, Mikhail would not be able to endure this.

‘This is the end!’

sticky.

He reached out his hand, clutching his left chest, which was beating violently as if it would burst at any moment.

A fire lance was fired.

Kwaaang!

Dirt all around.

Viscount Nostra was confident of his victory.

Even Mikhail could not withstand this much firepower.

“…uh?”

However, the face of Viscount Nostra, who was confident of victory, hardened.

What he sees in front of his eyes is an unbelievable sight.

“Is this the end?”

The appearance of Mikhail revealed after the dust cleared.

Without taking any damage, while holding a fire lance in one hand.

“Then, shall I go now?”

* * *

“Uh how my magic…?!”

Viscount Nostra looked at me in disbelief.

I brushed off the flames on my fingertips and looked at him.

“How what? It’s ruined.”

“Impossible!”

he screamed.

“The young master who just reached the 4th circle broke my magic? No, that’s not possible…!”

“It is possible.”

I dismissed him.

“If you have talent, anything is possible.”

“What?!”

“What are you talking about so casually? Nothing is more affected by innate talent than magic.”

okay.

It’s been said at length, but the conclusion is very simple.

difference in talent.

Yes, magic is a very irrational science.

No matter how much effort you put in, you can’t beat one talent.

It is true that I also worked hard and reached the 9th circle, but did I not have the talent?

no that’s not it

I had an unmatched talent.

In the first place, all of Walpurgis’ bloodlines were born with extraordinary magical talents.

Hearing those words, Viscount Nostra’s face contorted horribly.

“…In other words, do you want to say that my magic talent is inferior to that of the young boy?”

“If not, prove it.”

Kwajik.

I squeezed my hand and shattered the remaining sparks.

At that moment he shouted.

“Fire lance!”

same number.

Again, three fire lances flew at me.

I quietly reached out my hand.

“Magic Missile. Multicasting.”

Magic Missile again.

Some may question whether 1 circle makes sense against 4 circles of magic, but it actually makes a lot of sense.

Yes, the simplest magic.

That’s how easy it is to transform and twist magic.

The payoff in case of failure is low.

Wedge!

A total of three magic missiles.

As it was, the magic missile was fired at the fire lance.

and for a moment.

“…uh?”

Just like before, the fire lance subsided and disappeared as easily as it seemed futile.

“Wait a minute, what did you just do…”

“I told you. It’s just that I messed up your magic by increasing the computation too much.”

4 circle fire lance.

It is definitely the most powerful magic among the 4th circle attack magic.

But isn’t there a rule of thumb?

No way.

Circle 4 is halfway there.

Being the most powerful in that halfway state also means that there are many weak points as well.

If the Fire Lance penetrates its ‘weakness’, it will be destroyed in vain.

Well, this will be revealed after 10 years.

Anyway.

“Is this the end?”

“Ah Ice Spear! Demon Hands! Sharpness Magic…!”

Again, the three magics of the 4th circle were fired at me.

but.

“Magic Missile.”

All you need to destroy is 1 circle of magic.

The magic was broken so easily that it was futile.

Right after that, Viscount Nostra’s expression was quite satisfactory.

“Mu mu what….”

“Looks like there’s really nothing more to see. That’s it.”

I just stretched out my hand.

“Magic Missile.”

multicasting.

In an instant, magic missiles filled the practice field.

“What multi-casting?! Ah, no matter how magic missile it is, what is this…?!”

“I told you. It’s a talent difference.”

I simply dismissed Viscount Nostra’s astonishment.

He even dropped his hand.

Just like that, magic missiles were fired at him.

“Sea Shield!”

Belatedly, he made a shield to defend against magic missiles, but it was too late.

One magic missile is weak.

But what if there are ten of them?

And what if those ten magic missiles were created in an unusual way?

What if ten explosions explode at the same time instead of one as before?

“Someone said that before. Explosion is art.”

“What is that all of a sudden…”

“Yeah explosion.”

Kwakwang! Kwak Kwa Kwak!

Before he could even finish his words, the magic missile exploded and the shield ruptured.

“Sea Shield…!”

Taking advantage of that gap, he summons the magic missile again.

Shield is 3rd circle magic.

If it exploded in an instant, there would be no shock to Viscount Nostra.

Even more so if the circle is in an unstable state by building a circle with savagery.

“good.”

A magic missile was fired.

There is no such thing as great killing power in 1st circle magic.

As before, without forcibly twisting the mana and causing it to explode.

One magic missile hit Viscount Nostra’s stomach directly.

“Chehehe?!”

He hurriedly tried another spell, but I was a bit faster.

“Strength.”

I approached and slapped Viscount Nostra on the cheek.

Pooh!

“Chehehehehe?!”

“Magic Missile.”

Pull the fist on the other side as hard as you can and cast a magic missile at the same time.

As it was, the magic missile was stuck in the viscount’s stomach.

I slapped him again on the opposite cheek as he couldn’t come to his senses.

Although it was only seen from a distance.

It is an imitation of a hero who gained fame as the world’s best martial artist in the distant future.

At that point, even imitation can never be ordinary.

“Now, wait a minute…Whoops!”

Fuck!

“Now have mercy…?!”

Pooh!

“I lost…Heh heh?!”

Whoops!

Thinking that the viscount would declare defeat, I immediately put a fist to my mouth.

yes this is a duel

A duel using only magic.

How anachronistic is this?

magic sucks

look at my fists!

I put my index finger to my mouth and said to the viscount who was desperately trying to speak.

“Shh stop. Don’t say anything. My kitten.”

I’ll beat you very far behind.

Great mage who transcends by regression