Regressor Possessor Reincarnator 122

Regressor Possessor Reincarnator 122

Episode 122

Dissolving a difficult puzzle is incomparably simpler than putting it together.

just overturning.

With just that one action, all your efforts will be in vain.

The sight in front of him was the same.

The direction of the wind that was about to slaughter Allen was broken. The gust of wind that hit the net returned and collided with the stone fragments mixed in the whirlwind.

Stone dust was scattered.

Grandel’s expression sank at the magic that was beyond his control.

That wasn’t the end.

The gust of wind within the net’s range changed direction as if it wasn’t enough, and made a hole in the wall of the canyon area.

Allen looked at the thin thread connecting the tornado and the rock wall and made a cold judgment.

‘Can you hold out for ten seconds or five seconds?’

If the rules of the past return the original fate of the past, the present inversion used now forcibly weaves the fate that has not been connected.

The time was short enough to say a few seconds, but it was enough to nullify the opponent’s magic.

When the tornado that wanted to connect the sky and the earth disappeared without showing its usefulness once, Grandel decided to deal with it properly.

But now it was Allen’s turn.

He turned the hand that was wrapped around the thread. A green-blue blade pierces the air.

At the same time, Allen kicked his foot.

Before long, Bestla was in his hand.

The greenish-blue blade headed towards Grandel, but his swift action pierced the canyon wall.

Grandel hit the floor with the stick he was holding. His fist-shaped cloud fell from the sky with a thump.

Another world, Irpaskadus. Allen’s skin turned black and melted in an instant.

As soon as the fist touched the ground, it created a huge explosion and disappeared.

“Where are you running away from!”

But there were still a lot of clouds left.

Cooing!!

Dozens of fists slammed down towards Allen as if they were about to shatter the canyon area.

At Allen’s gesture, the spinning wheel rotated and the attack was negated, and a net was created, shattering and embracing the scattered fragments.

A spear of storms fell over his head.

Aww!

A tower in the canyon that had been holding up for a long time collapsed. Still, there was no hesitation in Grandel’s hands. Because the search here was already over.

From the top of the tall stone tower, the spear of the storm was constantly shot.

Allen thrust his sword at the spear of the storm that was coming in front of him.

First, Managram.

The reddish sword cut the spear in half. However, Allen’s body had no choice but to shake at the shock that poured around him.

At that time, Grandel signed a contract.

Short and thick, the power was not a problem for him, who had already mastered the simplification of Suin.

“The spirit of winter.”

As soon as he finished his beast, a spirit blew the north wind and rushed towards Allen.

The spirit rushed towards Allen, driving small arrows like blades of wind and frost.

saah

The sharp, frozen wind seemed to grind him to pieces. The huge temperature change caused convection of the air.

A wide-area attack with the will to completely destroy Allen’s surroundings.

In response to the attack with even the spirits, Allen frantically turned the wheel to block the front.

And whenever there was a gap, the green-blue spear was blown away. However, the attacks were senselessly swept away by the wind and locked into the surrounding wall.

Allen watched the spirits while blocking the attack from behind with a net.

A white deer shape, a cold north wind, and a typical winter spirit.

‘Are you even using spirits?’

Basically, digging into more than two hierarchies requires a lot of effort.

Since it’s Grandel who has climbed to the top of the tower, focusing on just one magic won’t be enough. However, the reason that he succeeded in the spirit contract was probably because he felt the need for a spirit.

The wind is weak.

It can cause a huge disaster, but it is difficult to produce destructive power like fire or lightning.

Elementals should be able to provide enough help to assist them.

furthermore.

‘It is difficult to kill a spirit.’

It took a lot of preparation to completely annihilate it, and I couldn’t do it right away.

It is enough to just reverse summon and not participate in the current battle.

Allen’s magic was cut off momentarily.

As the spinning wheel blocking the front faded and the nets around him disappeared, the spirit came to him, breathing its cold breath.

“… after.”

The core’s magical energy gathered in the sword in an instant.

The core, which had stopped once again, supplied magical power again, but within that short time, the clothes were torn to pieces, and the shape was changed to be unrecognizable.

The moment when a cold spirit approaches him with death.

Three Worlds, Ryosusol.

The sun made of light shone from the tip of the sword. A huge light shattered the frost and covered the spirit’s body.

When the spirit was reverse-summoned, Grandel’s complexion turned dark in the aftermath.

Allen still threw the cutlery at him. He did not use any other magic.

This is because most of his magic had an effect on the mind.

If it was equal to or lower than him, it was nothing more than the expression of meaningless mana to Grandel, who had clearly higher skills than that.

As Grandel’s complexion darkened all the time, Allen grinned.

Seeing that, Grandel slammed his palm with a hardened face.

Allen sped up at the momentary sense of crisis. However, this time, Grandel’s beast exceeded Allen’s reaction speed.

Broken rocks are flying.

Allen snapped his fingers, not even having time to sign a seal.

A shock wave explodes and pushes the flying rocks away.

Grandel’s eyebrows twitched at the sight, but then he continued his confession with a serious face again.

This attack was a move that even he had to focus on.

Allen, who was barely clearing the remains of the rock, saw Grandel’s smiling face.

A scorching heat brushed his face.

The temperature at which the lungs are ripened by the air you breathe in.

Whoo-wook-

When Allen looked up at the sky, the cause of his surroundings had risen several dozen degrees to welcome him.

The air in the sky is distorted, and the wind from beyond the sky is blowing.

mid-heat solar cross

Cheon Junghwa

woohoo-

The forcibly drawn celestial wind spun in the form of a cross, emitting huge heat from above.

The plants that had bloomed in the canyon were withered by the fast-falling hot wind, and the stone floors were heated.

In the midst of an artificial disaster caused by the Seventh-Order Wizard, Grandel stared at Allen with a blank slate.

“It lasted long enough.”

He speeded up the craze.

“Stop it, let it end.”

Allen smirked as he looked at Grandel with an arrogant face that seemed to be over.

“Do you think I just came all the way here?”

Stimulates the dragon’s wrath. The endless magical energy flowed over thousands of threads and seemed to fill the space.

The skein is made into a new shape by passing through a net on a spinning wheel.

A form of fate that is different from the past and different from the present.

The Third Law of Destiny

Norn Skuld

Future land

The future is unknown.

The skein is slowly decomposed and appears in the same shape as light.

Existing, yet non-existent. seen, but not seen

The past is fixed, the present changes, but the future is unknown.

the future is like that

Small grains of light that had escaped from the skein covered themselves. At the same time, the heat that had scorched the entire canyon began to fall.

There was no sound.

But that wasn’t the case with the results.

Grandel finally lost his composure and looked at Allen with a surprised face.

The craze disappears.

There was neither the heat that made the plants wither in an instant, nor the aftermath that should have occurred in a huge explosion.

It just disappeared the moment the hot air hit the grain of light.

That was all Grandel understood.

“… … Is there really any means to counter me?”

But that feeling quickly subsided.

No, it was right to say that I was forced to sleep. In battle, useless emotions only shake judgment.

“Did you come without that?”

Allen spoke with a calm face, but inwardly felt pain as his heart tightened.

It was a familiar form of pain.

A harbinger of power exhaustion.

The Third Law Future Site ate more mana than Ryosusol. To the extent that the dragon core has not been able to recover until now.

‘… Of course.’

The future site is a force that interferes with fate.

Through the rules of the past, Grandel’s magic could be reversed. But, how do we get back the craze that originally existed in the sky?

The air there was not warm enough to dissipate by reverting to hours or days. It must have already existed in the past.

So I had no choice but to use the third method.

If the past regulations return to the original form, and the present reverse changes forcibly lead to a fate different from the original, the future site twists the fate that was originally accepted.

Through him, the craze twisted into a future where perhaps nothing would have happened.

It was so close to the reverse that it was hard for Allen to understand exactly what the principle was.

The reaction isn’t that great either.

‘It can only be used for a moment.’

If Grandel’s magic had lasted even a little longer, or if his opponent had a stronger arm, Allen would have been crushed right away.

“Myungsaek is dealing with the owner of the 7th Great Tower, so there should be a number like this.”

Allen drew out the magic of the core, which barely started running again, and flew the green-blue cutlery again.

Grandel waved his hand as if he had accepted the attack as a provocation.

The blade, which had been thrown off several times, was lodged in the bottom and walls of the canyon.

“… After all, there are days like this. To be ignored at this age.”

The air current, the flow is different.

Whew-

A strange gust of wind pierced Allen’s ear as it passed through the canyon wall.

Grandel’s body floated up.

“I’m going to make you apologize for the disrespect you have done so far, junior.”

Calling out a different name for Allen, Grandel smiled coldly.

“Just because the other person is young, you shouldn’t be vigilant… .”

He shook his head and raised the cane that supported him. With his action, a great storm descended upon him from the clouds of heaven.

woo woo woo!

“If your opponent is a magician, it would be appropriate to show the sincerity you deserve.”

The robes he was wearing fluttered frantically, and incredible momentum erupted from the old man’s body.

the wind stays

An incomparable pure wind gathered around him.

The ring, a symbol of the 7th hierarchy, vibrated and emitted magical power, and the external magic that touched his senses responded and increased the storm.

Sunlight shone through his head from the sky pierced above the hugely transformed storm.

“Let me say goodbye properly. Grandel, a wizard of the 7th rank and known as the magic tower master of the wind. I gave up her original name in order to learn from the Empress Dowager.”

The presence is further expanded.

even bigger.

The unstoppable wind was called and gathered here. All of a sudden, he had a happy expression on his face.

“First, let me express my gratitude. Thanks to you, I realized that there could be more cases like yours.”

He was quietly whispering to Allen, but his hands were constantly changing and forming a seal.

Kurung!

When I turned my head, I saw black clouds coming from the other side of the sky.

“Since the juniors have taught me, the seniors should also reciprocate.”

A vortex was contained in the green light of his eyes. Riding the wind, his voice echoed everywhere. Allen stared at him without a word.

“I will sentence you right here.”

The wizard with the qualifications of the 7th rank opened his mouth.

“Allen, Allen Reinhardt. I will admit it to my opponent. so.”

The wind engulfed Allen and Grandel, or beyond them, to become a huge wall that encompassed the entire canyon.

The dwarf old man’s body swelled up, and soon he returned to the muscular, middle-aged face.

new station

Twelve Middle Northwest

Sanggwijae Pungcheon

The wind blew.

“The joke is over. little wizard If you want to live, do your best, no, you will have to show your everything.”

The wind god gave a soft sentence.

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