The Magical Revolution of the Reincarnated Princess and the Genius Young Lady - chapter 184 Episode 77
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Lilana’s manifested multi-headed giant snake – Yorumungand. The neck turns its fangs towards me. Expand the Celestial and slash one of your heads off. Even though it cracks to overflow the Moya of darkness, it’s back to normal.
“You are strong. My defeat will not waver if I fight directly from the front. But if you do, I’ll even cut your power off.”
One fang of Yormungand’s head plunders my skin. I jumped back in momentum to a sense of vanity that pulled me out of it. Looks like they pulled the magic out of the scratch.
“Dark Attributes……!
“Correct. The Spirit of the Original Plains, who presides over stagnation and sleep. I guess it makes sense, therefore, that I am best suited for this attribute. Come on… decay, run out, fall asleep -!”
Countless snake heads come to me. You can’t hit me, you can’t get caught, you can’t even make me, oh no! I feel like I’ve had games like this in my last life!
It’s just that even I’m not left to be hit. Breathe heavily, and I can put my strength into my belly. Magic blows out to cover me, enveloping me like a membrane.
“Beat the head of the imminent serpent with its membrane wrapped around it.” The serpent flies to pieces like mist. I don’t feel like I’ve been stripped of magic from it.
“Done…! Father, I made it! Mana Blade, Mana Shields armored version!
To say armor, in more detail, it’s different. This is a stretch of innumerable little Mana Shields to stick to the skin of the whole body, the image is a scale that covers the whole body.
It doesn’t inhibit movement because it unfolds as fine as a scale. Magic that would be difficult to reproduce and control with normal magic. Something I should call my own original magic. If you’re going to name it, “Mana Skyle” or something.
Well, if you trace it back to the original, it’s a dragon trait! Because the dragon I defeated was such an incredible creature that it would spin magic all over his body and boost his defense! That’s why I recreated it, too.
“This will not remove the magic!
“But that scale seems to consume a lot of magic.”
Pale Lilana analyzes my Mana Skyle and realizes the weakness. Lilana’s right, this Mana Skyle is so fuel-efficient.
I have a feeling that my magic production of demonic stones has increased and increased before, but I would do my best if I still continued to deploy Mana Skyle.
Besides, if it hits the attack, the scales will peel off as much as they hit, so its regeneration will also require magic. At the end of the day, even if you can prevent it, it doesn’t change that you’re jilli poor.
“But I can do the gorillas now!
“Come on!”
Unleash Celestial’s magic blade toward Lilana, who was behind him to be protected by Yorumungand, and skip the slash.
Lilana dodged herself in an aggressive manner, but the tip of her arm blows away like it was plundered. Avoidance is away, Lilana!
“You were an absolute man. So I was flat out even when I was attacked. So, how long can my attacks be prevented?
“Your protection or my regeneration? Do you mean the battle that ends?… Phew.”
“… what’s wrong?”
“I’ve never been serious with my head in a magical battle so far.”
… Oh, really. Stop it, why are you laughing and saying that?
I’m sure Lilana was full of talent. So everyone praised Lilana. When Lilana loses sight of others and just has to save them, the background sees through which she assumes that’s the only way.
Lilana has always been alone. I will always be alone. She didn’t choose to be with anyone. Pick up that potential bud and face me now.
She will always be alone because she was “too good” for her magical talent. Exactly the opposite habit, “I was not blessed with my magical talent.” What?
A heretical habit that is the opposite of each other, but unlike Ufi, who was blessed with magical talent, it is others who are close and far away from me. That was Lilana from me.
“You can let go of my hand, can’t you? I forgive it.”
“… don’t joke about it. You can use magic in front of me, it’s obvious and I’ve never bothered you. How dare you think you can keep your face shut?
“… no. You must be strong because you didn’t hold it like I did. Even if it’s a possibility like a shard, we can believe it.”
“Possibilities are not shards. It’s a seed to grow tomorrow. So you can’t sleep like a seed, can you?
“That doesn’t necessarily blossom of joy”
“I’ll bloom, no matter how many times the seeds die. Until the day the last seed runs out.”
“It’s a waste of time.”
“There’s nothing useless about it – no!
Countless Yormungand heads looming in my assault. Slash it, hit it, kick it, try to push it hard and break it and pack the distance with Lilana.
Trying to swallow my wrapped light, the darkness of Lylana. Take that one step, one more step and go steadily packing the distance. To intercept me, Lilana also creates Mana Blade in her hand.
But that Mana Blade was not a light, but a pitch-black color that swallowed the light. Accept the blade of darkness with a celestial that makes the sense of distance seem crazy.
“To say there is no waste, to grief, to anger, to hatred! Can you say that emotion makes sense!
“Huh…!
“I want to destroy, I want to look down, I want to rule! Because it’s missing, because it’s not enough! Envy, jealousy, hate each other! Hurt each other! You’re in that pain! What are you saying it’s worth!
To be clear, I’m not afraid of Lilana’s wielding sword of darkness. If you hit it, it’s a threat, but if she’s swinging, if she’s an amateur and she does it head-on, I can win.
It’s Yormungand’s head surrounding me as I swirl around Lilana that’s interrupting it. No matter how undrilled, a simple number of violence is troublesome.
“Our ancestors feared many things and made us pass on numerous knowledge. Just to clear my mind! He told me to take forever! Something that doesn’t decay, doesn’t pass, right and complete! Only then will the truth flash! We ‘re– when we’re saved!
“That salvation is to end people!?”
“Otherwise, people will be saved.”
“- There is!
Forcefully I smash Lilana’s siege net. Scales are shredded and fatigue strikes me like I’ve been marathoning all my life. Still, I swing through Celestial to cut off Lilana’s assumptions, her paranoia, that despair.
A slashing blow enters Lilana from shoulder to side. The instant gap that puts that blow in, bursts the magic blade for the moment the blade devours deeper into Lilana’s body.
An explosion would not be strange if it were a normal demon. The blow remained to determine Lilana’s abdomen. But it must have been the biggest blow that damaged Lilana the most tonight.
“Or… ugh!
“Sure! Not yet! Not yet! Maybe not!
I am beaten to death by Lilana to say that it is a waste of time to redeploy the magic blade. My fist pierces Lilana’s cheek on the way she was regenerating her abdomen and her body blows up.
“And all the salvation you can hope for! Happiness! The future! Maybe not now! But I don’t know tomorrow! That’s how people can move on! That’s how you inherit it, repeat, step by step! – That’s what I want from people forever!
“- That’s, forever…?
“I’m going to connect this moment of the moment that I think now to the next! Next, the next time you change shape again and again, don’t crush it! Happy future! Ask for it! That thought! I’ll let it be forever!
Celestial’s magic blade unfolds as my emotions can play. Full force from the start, roughness that can only be described as just a chunk of magic at the earliest, even when it comes to blades. But that was enough.
They come towards me as Yorumungand concentrates on one as he tries to protect Lilana, the darkness that swallows me. Towards that darkness, I release the light.
The light burst as it broke through the interior of Yormungand. I confront Lilana, looking down at Yormungand scattered as it fogged.
“… Lylana. I think it’s nicer to perpetuate what you keep thinking so you don’t end up, instead of shaping an endless eternity.”
Even after the regeneration, Lilana was leaning down. Yormungand, that must have been a trump card against me for her. I can still afford it the second time I put it out. I can weaken Lilana before then.
… if she will surrender, such thoughts breathe back a long time. And Lilana slowly raised her face. What floated there was still a grin like the Virgin.
“… nice, I’m sure that’s”
“Lilana, surrender! Freedom may not be given so much! You may not be forgiven! Still!”
“- Yeah, it’s nice. It perpetuates this moment of thought. You still give me the answer when it’s eternal.”
Not responding to my voice, Lilana combined her hands in front of her own chest as she prayed and wished.
“Look, Anis. The eternity I want. I’ll put everything to work for it. I’m not going to see the end of it.”
“Lilana……!
“If it was an endless eternity, I didn’t have to see the end. Then nothing is horrible anymore. – Joe! Great ancestors! This life, this soul, has now understood the truth! Embrace eternity here! To swallow everything and sink into a sleep of peace and happiness! To repeat forever that I keep thinking of that moment! That’s our regression!!”
“Lylanah!!”
The moment I tried to get close to Lilana, the pressure that held me back from approaching bounced me off. When I corrected my posture in the air, I saw Lilana’s body unravel.
With a satisfying grin, Lilana prays with her eyes closed. The body unraveled from the toe turns into a faint and concentrated darkness.
That is very similar to, but different from, the earlier Yormungand. – Instead of knitting out the magic that gave you the magic stone, you alter the existence of “self” into “magic”. Throw away the vessels, throw away the pieces, and try to reach the “magic” that wants eternity.
“Don’t play witch mountain games! I will not admit such magic, such eternity!
……
“What’s the difference between a spiritual covenant and a spiritual covenant!? Finally, tell the spiritual covenant to return to the world and what the hell! What difference does it make?!!”
“- I can dream. Dreams that make people happy…. Oh, you’re right. Maybe I should have just dreamed of this…”
Lilana has already melted her arms into the darkness and only her upper body remains. Still, Lilana’s grin is unwavering. The open eyes stare at me with mercy and gratitude.
“- Still, I’m happy now. I got the answer. Make dreams real, make impossible. Bless the people. Swallow everything in my eternity. Let me be the rocking cage for happiness. To eat the world too and sink everything into the end of your dreams.”
“Lilana!”
“Well, good day to you. It’s the end of eternity with you, and if we meet again, then…”
Words did not take shape to the end, and Lilana disappeared so that she could unravel into darkness.
At that moment, darkness takes a clear outline to represent itself. That is very similar to, but different from, Jörmungand. Certainly the body is a snake. But its face is like…
“- Dragon…”
Beautiful corners, gentle red eyes. And a white hyena in the wind pokes at the fact that the presence of Lilana has changed.
Dark dragons shaped to revive memories of previous life. Its back wings widened wide, producing a voice with a pleasant clear voice in his ear.