Genius Warlock-Episode 242
Pagan 1!!
With a snap of a finger, the bloody blade cut off Oliver's tonfa in one go..
It was quite surprising. It was an item whose strength was maximized by cramming the magic power into it..
"....Foles (Duncan) will be disappointed..”
Oliver threw the broken tonfa to Bathory and immediately took out the quarter staff from his pocket..
The quarter staff, which had been reduced by shrinkage magic, instantly returned to its original size, and Oliver was in his usual fighting stance..
"like......"
Bathory showed interest in Oliver's quick weapon change and struck the bloody blade once again..
This time it's so big that it cuts a person in half..
Oliver put on a black suit and a quarter staff and slashed away at the bloody blade..
Aim for the relatively vulnerable side, not the blade..
Well done 一!
Fortunately, Oliver's judgment worked..
When I hit the side, the blade shattered like glass..
Oliver used that momentum to control the black suit rather than his body and moved acrobatically to break the bloody blade and quickly approached Bathory..
I thought I could do something if I just approached, but this was a big mistake..
“How about this??”
According to Bathory's will, the broken blade on the quarter staff stopped in midair..
And in an instant, the blade fragments turned into water droplets, and the water droplets turned into needles again and flew towards Oliver..
Surprised by the sudden change, Oliver reflexively retreated and blocked the blood needles with his shadow tentacles, but it was impossible to block them all..
The good news is that there were no effective hits thanks to the black suit..
‘That's not entirely reassuring either.…..’
Oliver thought as he looked at the damaged black suit..
It was only because the amount of blood was small and there were three layers of black suits that blocked it, but even if the conditions were not right, it was certain that it would break through..
‘then….’
"If you're thinking about controlling the blood, you'd better quit. It's mixed with my blood, so it's practically my body..”
“.…Are you reading thoughts??”
"There's no need to read minds. Guys who are talented in dark magic usually try to imitate me. In a cocky way.”
"aha… . I'm sorry if you were offended.”
"There is nothing to apologize for. Arrogance is also the right of geniuses. And I don't hate geniuses like that. Is it okay if I use it well?.”
Bathory spoke leisurely and made a blade with blood again to attack Oliver..
This time, we reduced the size of the blade and increased the number, making it more difficult to avoid..
Considering that it is a closed space, avoidance is virtually impossible..
So instead of dodging, Oliver decided to counterattack..
[Burning fire)]
The black flames that defeated difficult opponents such as Marina and female warlocks in one go rose up once again. Bathory's counterattack was immediately blocked, but.
“Is this a bit disappointing? You're using a method that has already been destroyed. Is this the only talent you have??”
Bathory snapped his fingers and tore Tamhwa into pieces once again with his bloody blade..
"Because I hate being hot.”
"Well, what about the cold one??”
Oliver mixed his magic and emotions into the quarter staff and then hit the floor with all his might..
As soon as it hit the ground, the magic at the end of the quarter staff was activated, and a black snow storm swirled everywhere..
".....?!"
Perhaps this was unexpected, Bathory was amazed and collected the blood floating in the air to protect himself..
The snow storm, fueled by feelings of obsession, surprisingly froze Bathory's blood..
"Isn’t it amazing?! Mixing cold and obsession, I also took into account the fact that blood is liquid..”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
Oliver responded by imitating the past chef, kicking the ground and approaching Bathory in an instant..
I approached around the frozen blood, but Bathory reacted in surprise, probably because his eyes couldn't follow him..
"you......"
[Icicle)]
Oliver shot an icicle from close range, piercing Bathory and pinning him to the wall..
Bang! Bang 1!!
Bathory, pinned to the wall like a saint, groaned in pain and bled, but even so, she did not lose her smile and composure. No, she was rather happy.
“..…It hurts quite a bit?”
"I really don't want to do this either..”
Oliver spoke sincerely, drawing out Bathory's emotions and magic..
Bathory's emotions and magic power were completely absorbed by the 'extraction', which was on a different level from that of a normal warlock, and when Bathory tried to resist it, Oliver stopped the extraction, stored the magic power in his body, and stored the emotions in a test tube. The used snow storm was unleashed on Bathory again..
[cold (拘寒))]
Along with the cold, countless pieces of snow and ice were shot towards Bathory, stained with feelings of obsession..
Bathory's body slowly hardened due to the cold that tenaciously and tenaciously hugged the target, and soon white snow crystals formed on Bathory's skin and her entire body became frozen like ice..
A win situation no matter who looks at it.
However, Bathory's relaxed emotions and Oliver's senses built up through numerous battles told me that this was not the case at all..
Bang 1!!
Oliver smashed Bathory's frozen abdomen with a quarter staff, crushing her like a snowman, and then stomped on her frozen body, literally turning her frozen body into minced meat..
“Oh.”
After completely crushing Bathory's body, Oliver looked around and said.
Instead of being silent, Bathory's blood, frozen by cold, was raising the temperature by drawing on the magical energy stored inside..
So much so that it surpasses the ice that Oliver made..
To make matters worse, the blood that had accumulated in the hallway outside the entrance also flocked here..
Seeing that, without any hesitation, Oliver took out a piece of paper from his pocket, activated a spell, and opened a portal..
A large amount of blood that entered the entrance boiled like lava and rushed towards Oliver, who narrowly entered the portal and closed the door..
***
"Okay, I decided. I have to run away.”
Oliver, who had evacuated to the safe area of the Chimera Lab through the portal, spoke with confidence as if he had made up his mind..
No matter how much I thought about it, he wasn't an opponent worth beating. Especially in this fully prepared lab..
Even though his body was frozen and shattered, Bathory fought by manipulating large amounts of blood..
He even responded to an unexpected cold attack by increasing the emotions and magic power contained in his blood..
If he continued to attack and accumulate damage, he might be able to win, but Oliver was sure that he would get hit first..
‘You might be able to win if you use Pilgeret, but…...'
Oliver shook his head..
There was no reason to fight Bathory even while consuming the precious Pilgaret..
To begin with, Pilgeret was not a combat stimulant..
‘First, I have to take Mr. Willes with me and leave here..’
Oliver made up his mind and smoothed out the paper in his arms..
Even though Merlin told me to refrain from using it, I always carried a few pieces of paper with portal magic in my pocket in case I was on the defensive like I am now.,
In particular, he always carried at least one piece of paper connected to Oliver's residence..
"If I had known it would be like this, I would have placed it in one place instead of separating it..”
Oliver thought as he came out of the room and moved to where Willis was..
Just in case, I left the papers far away instead of in one place, but looking at the situation now, it seemed like a foolish choice..
“That's strange. I spread the eggs because they told me not to keep them in one place, but it's more inconvenient.?”
“Look at some stocks too?”
I heard Bathory's voice from the corner of the road I passed..
Wow! Wow! Wow!!!
As soon as Oliver heard the sound, he used the shadow blade to cut Bathory from behind..
The shadow blade thrown diagonally cut Bathory's body into several pieces, matching the concentrated emotions, but it did not have much effect..
The pooled blood around him immediately supported Bathory's body and helped him recover..
‘Similar to Puppet, but different.’
Oliver thought as he watched Bathory recovering..
Puppet's corpse doll also had the ability to recover by eating people, but Bathory's level could be said to be one level higher..
Even if the body is destroyed, as long as there is blood, not only can it easily recover, but it can even fight back..
It was truly at a level no different from his own body..
Bathory said after reading Oliver's thoughts..
"Don't be too surprised. This entire lab is like my stomach, and it's not because you're not good enough..”
Bathory said as he joined the blood-cut cross section. It was pure sincerity, not bravado..
"How do you feel now??”
“uh.… . I would like to make peace with Bathory..”
"If you're going to reconcile, shouldn't you prepare magic behind it??”
Bathory raised the magic power within his body and fired lightning magic at Oliver..
As he said, it was pure magic, as emotions and magic cannot be mixed unless it is blood, but Oliver blocked the lightning magic by creating a temporary barrier with the ice magic he made with one hand..
Even though it was the end of holding on once, it was enough for Oliver..
[Black Mist)]
He fired a black fog created using emotions at Bathory and blocked her power..
It was a fog made of emotions, blocking even the warlock's eyes. Through this-
"-There it is?”
Before Oliver could even finish his thought, the blood that had accumulated around him flew out like a spear blade..
I managed to react and ended up just passing the line, but I felt the cold feeling of the three layers of my black suit being torn apart in an instant..
It was really dangerous.
The black suit that protected Oliver in any situation was torn apart by the attack..
In fact, the black suit, Oliver's greatest means of defense, was practically meaningless to Bathory..
Oliver tried to freeze the surroundings with cold magic again..
At that time, the blood on the floor gathered around Oliver..
It's bubbling and boiling..
[blood fire)]
As Bathory chanted, the blood boiled like oil and the flame ignited, creating a viscous red flame..
“Ugh..…."
It's so powerful that it can overwhelm even Kevin's flames. It even stuck to the body like blood and burned the target more persistently..
Thanks to this, the ice magic that Oliver had prepared was unable to be activated and burned up in flames, and the black suit seemed to have been eaten by the blood fire like an oil-soaked rag..
Heat penetrated through the black suit..
[Ecdysis)]
Faced with blood burning his skin, Oliver boldly gave up his black suit and exploded outward, forcefully pushing away the surrounding flames..
Of course, it did not completely disappear due to Bathory's will and power, but was only temporarily pushed away..
As the aftermath of the explosion subsided, the red-hot flames fueled by blood tried to attack Oliver again..
The situation is extremely critical as there is no minimum defense mechanism to protect the body..
Oliver didn't panic, but concentrated his magical energy into the quarter staff and hit the ground..
The floor, weakened by the explosion, collapsed as soon as the quarter staff touched it, and Oliver and Bathory fell to the lower floor..
“this……!"
Bathory was embarrassed. She lost control of her bleeding for a moment, but only for a moment. As soon as she landed on the ground, she controlled the blood fire scattered in the air and tried to attack Oliver..
Of course, Oliver wasn't playing either and was ready..
"You must have learned that that armor (black suit) doesn't work..”
Bathory covered Oliver with blood fire..
“Even slightly ripened blood is quite tasty.-”
—Kwaang!!
Before Bathory could finish speaking, the blood fire was torn apart with a large shock wave..
The flame created by mixing hatred and magic through blood was Bathory's pride, so she also seemed quite shocked by this incident..
Surprised, Bathory immediately came to his senses and re-condensed the blood fire scattered in the air..
[Out Cry)]
Oliver in black armor appears as the red flames clear..
Oliver's mouth opened wide and he let out a roar filled with blood and black magic..
Shockingly, the cry imbued with physical power not only blew away the blood, but also left a huge hole in the ceiling along with a roar that shook the entire laboratory..
Like the dragon's breath.
Bathory was genuinely surprised for the first time in decades..
“What the heck is that-”
“-Excuse me.”
To my surprise, Oliver spoke in his usual calm voice despite his grotesque appearance covered in a black suit..
Thanks to this, it created a more creepy feeling of heterogeneity..
Mouth wide open. Bathory tried to fight back..
[hole-]
-[Out Cry)]
Once again, Oliver fired a shock wave, and the shock wave hit her directly, pressing down on Bathory's blood magic..
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