Talent-Swallowing Magician Chapter 213

Episode 213

The Dragon Soldiers’

Seal is something that can be said to be fundamental to demons and demon lords.

Just as the human soul resides in the heart, the seal could be said to be a relic where the demon’s soul resides.

And it means only one thing: it is destroyed.

“Oops!”

Leda let out a heavy breath.

As if someone was strangled by something.

He looked pale and struggled, grabbing his neck with his hands.

“no…!”

Belot noticed Leda’s work late and hurriedly moved his hand to where Hyul’s thoughts were.

Kakakaka.

It’s really sweet. Sweet indeed!

Hyul’s thoughts had already completely disappeared, melting into the shadows. His voice was also becoming distant.

“Re… come… come to your senses…!”

Belot urgently hugged Leda. Then, as he continued to push his magic energy into Leda, he began to accelerate towards the headquarters even further.

It was a mistake.

I think he should pay more attention to his surroundings…

In normal times, he might have easily sensed that Hyul’s thoughts were lurking around him.

However, the feeling that he was being chased and the obsession with having to return to the headquarters, or the serious injury he received, seemed to have disturbed his senses.

Still, I kept toying with my feet, thinking that a priest would be able to do something.

What Leda suffered was the seal of fame. I was wondering if my life would be preserved somehow because I still had the wild seal that Azazel left behind.

“Damn it, damn it…”

But that only barely holds on to Leda’s life, which is fading away. Death did not make it completely out of the way. Leda muttered the same words over and over again like a parrot.

Paaaa –

my fingertips started to break. As the bonds of my body loosened, my presence became fainter.

All the while becoming demonic energy and dispersing.

Leda muttered several times with her eyes losing focus.

“Damn it….”

That.

Those were Leda’s last words.

Paaaa…!

* * *

Paaaa!

The time when the demon energy that made up Leda dispersed.

Magi that lost their owners were flocking to them in search of new owners.

Through the tattered collars. A famous seal was engraved along the ridge of Elric’s right back.

It was the fourth seal following the original sin winter murder.

‘Leda was strong. In particular, his handling of demonic energy was so strong that it could not be compared to any demons he had encountered so far. This will be of great help to me as my magic power has increased rapidly.’

What if Judah’s seal of digestion was specialized in freely changing the nature of demonic energy?

The famous seal was focused on handling demonic energy with great detail and precision.

In fact, Elric kept being pushed back by the overwhelming demonic storm throughout his fight with Leda.

『They said it was a vessel. under! Should I say that he was trying to develop a seal that could easily accommodate Azazel’s demonic power?』

Mephisto lightly snorted as if he had similar thoughts to Elric as he looked at the famous seal.

All of Grigori’s Demon Lords have two seals.

One is the wide range from Azazel.

And the other one is what they originally had.

[The Seal of Wisdom will not be easy to control. Since the nature of demon energy is violent and rough, it seems like they were trying to find a way to completely control it.] 『

But what you have seen now.』

[All failed.]

The seal of digestion was not able to ‘digest’ all the seal of vastness and was left alone. It exploded and eventually collapsed.

Although the famous seal handled the wide seal more precisely, it ultimately failed to squeeze it to its final limit.

If the power of the wild seal had been properly extracted, it would have boasted even greater power.

『They’re all half-hearted.』

Leda teased Judas, calling him a stupid failure, but in the end, if you think about it, he wasn’t much different from Judas.

anyway.

As expected, the seal obtained from defeating Leda was of great help to Elric.

Even after completing the physical transformation, the dragon blood that was still squirming around due to overflowing energy was cooling down quickly.

The magic power that flowed from the famous seal spread out like a tree branch, connected with the dragon’s blood, and began to come under Elric’s control little by little.

Still, I caught it… but it’s a shame.

Hyul’s thoughts whetted his appetite as he watched it.

Even though it was something that he caught up with and achieved, he had to pay it back to Elric instead of paying it back to Elric.

In particular, it was a taste he had never tasted before, so he couldn’t help but feel even more disappointed.

But I didn’t have any more regrets.

Even though the seal went to Elric, all the Magi that came with him were his.

There is a lot to eat here too.

Moreover, this is a battlefield.

There was a lot of demonic energy left behind by Grigori’s demons everywhere when they died, but there was too much of it.

Especially if you think about the grudges and grudges built up inside them, they were all like a delicacy to him.

thank you for this food!

Click-

click-

I saw a shadow spreading rapidly along the ground. Teeth as serrated as teeth were eating the corpses of demons.

As if a shark suddenly appears on the surface of the water and snatches its prey in an instant.

* * *

“This is…?”

Elric raised his head and quickly looked around.

A pure white world with nothing in it.

Why are you here?

Surely he must have absorbed the famous seal and was in the midst of ruling the dragon blood?

I was so focused on it that when I put on my clothes, I found myself in this strange place without even realizing it.

Then at that moment.

Faaaa!

Suddenly, the pure white world split to the left and right, and a space like a palace hall appeared.

A place where all kinds of paintings and statues are lined up along the walls. The floor was covered with a luxurious carpet.

Elric reflexively turned his body in the opposite direction.

Where the ends of the carpet touch.

Six thrones were placed side by side in what could be considered the center of the hall.

All five of them had dark shadows, so I couldn’t tell whether people were sitting there or if they were empty.

Elric could intuitively know who the owners of the six thrones were.

‘Winter Chapter 6!’

Six vassals who were said to have guarded Otto Hahn’s side during his lifetime and ushered in Mervinger’s heyday.

Among them, someone stood up from the throne located on the far right.

It was the only place where there was no shadow.

“I never thought we’d already catch the Demon Lord. Even if you say you got dragon blood, it’s pretty good.”

He was very tall and large. The eyes visible through the unkempt hair were fierce, like a beast.

But what caught Elric’s attention the most was the enormous flag held in his right hand.

5 meters?

Wouldn’t it be 6 meters?

At the tip of the flagpole, which looked incredibly heavy and long at first glance, was a flag with Mervinger’s coat of arms drawn on it.

Nahatram, the flag bearer who always stood at the forefront of the ranks when war broke out and announced the arrival of Mervinger, was looking at Elric with warm eyes.

“What is the method?”

“I wouldn’t have been able to do anything if you hadn’t helped me.”

“No. If you really look at it, it was all the guys out there who did it. Blue lion? Company owner? Anyway, if it weren’t for them, would we have been able to catch the Demon Lord? “I especially thought it was a blue lion. Even compared to us, it doesn’t seem to be that far behind.”

“No. Still, we are above. “It’s impossible to be inferior in skill to a junior who is many years behind you.”

“These are indeed. Ugly, ugly. Still, I can’t praise my descendants if they have accomplished this much. Ugh.”

“what?”

“I didn’t say anything.”

“I’m proud.”

The side where the throne was was quite noisy.

There was an intimate feeling in the conversation between them, as if they were at the bottom of the market.

I could also see something moving or wriggling between the shadows.

For a moment, Elric’s eyes sparkled.

‘I can hear their voices.’

This could be said to be a huge step forward.

When I met them before, or to put it more accurately, when I ‘sensed’ them, there was nothing like this.

No one paid any attention to him.

Only Nahatram came forward and gave him strength in response to his earnest appeal.

But now I could not only see them but also hear their voices, even if they were just their shapes.

At the very least, it means that there is ‘interest’ in him.

‘Or maybe he’s qualified for it.’

Whatever the reason.

As Elric, he was able to approach the North Wind more deeply.

“Everyone be quiet. “What are you doing to embarrass your descendants?”

Nahatram screamed as he looked towards the throne where there was still a commotion.

It seemed like he was trying to preserve his dignity and stature at all costs.

“What is he fussing about?”

“What can I say? “I want to show off my form in front of younger juniors, but since I can’t, I’m telling them to shut up.”

“They told me not to do it, so I want to do it more.”

“I know.”

“What should I do to keep my form from getting better? Should I climb on the chair and dance my butt?”

Nahatram’s expression was as crumpled as a piece of paper as the conversation was so devoid of order and rambling.

A bitter smile couldn’t help but spread on Elric’s face as he heard that.

Still, when I first met them, they were extremely intimidating.

I couldn’t find anything like that now.

‘no. ‘Is this rather natural?’

When I thought about it, there was a fact that I should never forget.

These people are also called ‘Mervingers’.

Those who set up a system to spread the notoriety other than Mervinger’s notoriety(?) known to the world today… it would have been worse, never less.

After thinking about it that way, this scene felt very natural.

“What am I going to talk about with you? Things like thunderbolts.”

Nahatram had to press his index finger to his temple as if he was in pain.

Elric suddenly intervened, thinking that there would be no end if he did not step forward.

“May I ask why you called me?”

Nahatram nodded, returned to his serious face, and cleared his throat.

“Hmm! I called you because I thought you could talk to us now. Even more than now….”

“Oh, I’m back in form again.”

“Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa how is it? “Is it the same?”

Bubbling.

Nahatram did not continue speaking and clenched his fists again as the bamboo shoots flew from behind him. His red-hot face was full of anger.

‘…Should I avoid it?’

Elric thought about stepping back for fear of sparks flying at him, but the scolding voices were still continuing behind him, as if he knew Nahatram’s condition or not.

“It’s the same shit. “It would be frivolous if you did it.”

“Then what if Naha does it?”

“I feel bad. Whoop!”

“Shut up you bastards! Let’s talk! “Speak up!”

In the end, Nahatram couldn’t bear it anymore and exploded.

“Let’s take a nap. Drink it! how is it? “Is this the same?”

“Kaaaaaak!”

Nahatram took the flag in his hand and flew towards the throne.

Uddangtangtang!

Elric thought while looking at the commotion.

‘The family tradition started from there. Still, I think it’s okay for me, right?’

I was casually thinking that if Mephisto had heard, he would have been shocked.