To Hell with Being a Saint, I'm a Doctor

Chapter 363



Chapter 363

episode 363 god’s counterfeit (1)

the rich demonic energy that was already thick spread over the son-in-law like a black mist.

magi is threatening enough by itself even if it is not manifested as magic through the conversion process.

in other words, the range itself covered by the fog could be said to be the magic range of the lich.

every time his skeletal hand grasped the staff and moved, the demonic energy shook.

i couldn’t find any reaction from the woman.

“it looks stronger than i thought.”

with only a slight movement of the wand, the mist cut the woman straight away.

kaaaang—!

her demonic energy wrapped around her body deflected the attack.

even though he said he didn’t use his full power, he even took out his staff and took his blow intact.

he was also quite surprised.

just being an undead that kept the form of the corpse was surprising enough, but on top of that, they had full defensive abilities.

it was difficult to deal with the demon, but the demon hidden within it was not something that he could easily accept.

the corpse swung its fist.

magi slowly rises from the rapidly thrown fist.

richie frowned.

‘it’s dangerous to block it head on.’

he instinctively felt it.

the current magi were not human.

the remains of demons that i once saw with my teacher.

the magi felt in the woman was similar to the magi that flowed from it.

richie gently grabbed his fist with his left hand and twisted his body.

then, a considerable amount of power was released into the air.

faaaaang—!

as the power that had lost its place was poured into the air, a pangong sound exploded.

the woman’s elbow flew towards her side.

connections flow like water.

however, richie was not taken aback.

rather, they naturally accept it as if they knew it would happen.

he was thinking while blocking the attack of the corpse.

‘is it moving using the body of a demon as a medium?’

if you think like that, this nonsensical magi could also be explained.

if it was truly a type of undead made from the body of a demon, simply destroying the body would not kill it.

it was probably necessary to get rid of the core of the demonic aggregate.

he stabbed the inside of the woman’s elbow with the tip of his cane.

an electric current flowed for a moment, and the movement of the corpse stopped for a moment.

“this belongs to my daughter. dark swarm.”

as he cast his magic, magi began to take shape.

small marbles rise from the ground and restrain the woman’s body.

grrrr—!

as the whole body was restrained, the woman’s eyes burst.

at most, their eyes met, but a warm wind blew through their faces.

richie’s complexion became darker than before.

‘it’s crude, but the quality of magi surpasses mine.’

fortunately, the magic technique itself is overwhelming, so the restraint was successful, but if you don’t concentrate, the restraint will be broken.

a moment of inattention could have ruined it.

lich moved the death knight while controlling magic.

the death knight swung a huge sword towards the corpse.

it is a death knight that can overwhelm even a sword master when four people gather.

as expected by ray, the magic of the lich also showed a change, but soon showed a backlash.

geeying-!

magi, which had been spinning terrifyingly, was shot at high speed for an instant.

the power of the magi, which was already strong, was added.

intuitively, the corpse felt a sense of danger and turned around, but could not completely avoid it and allowed the lich to attack.

the corpse woman’s shoulder blades, which had been so hard, completely disappeared.

accordingly, ray’s eyes narrowed.

* * *

inside the great war where elves and dark elves are gathered together.

in a way, the two elves stepped forward in an atmosphere that even exuded sacredness.

a high elf who can be said to be the best among elves.

ira, relatively small and fair-skinned, said with her long hair hanging down.

“time flies. has it already been fifty years?”

the dark elf on the other side received her muttering, which was like talking to herself.

“it’s not something to watch out for. the other day, a human kingdom was destroyed by magi. it has nothing to do with us, but we cannot just ignore it.”

“don’t get too hot. isn’t it bad to still watch over you leisurely?”

“...you are too carefree. do you have a corner to believe in?”

at the dark elf’s words, aira just shook her head once.

her eyes, which seemed to have been set in the night sky, moved toward the ‘altar’.

“let’s stop chatting at this point and start slowly. there is nothing good about dragging time.”

“why did you make something like this...”

“good is good. i made a good relationship thanks to that.”

the slight reddening of her cheeks as she spoke was, no matter how you look at it, that of a girl in love.

the representative of the dark elves, who said that they would not lose their immobility no matter what, opened their mouth wide at that figure.

who the hell is it that has shaken the girl of a thousand years who has not been shaken yet!

a dazzlingly beautiful white-haired young man appeared in her mind.

‘certainly, there was the truth of the high elves. could it be that person...?’

suspicion grows rapidly and rises to the point where it pierces the sky, but soon shakes its head.

it was her idea that there could be no such thing as no one else, but a gigantic person called ‘aira’.

aira, whether aware of that thought or not, stood at the altar and focused on the magic tool.

even the teleport gate, which has now been put into practice, can be created with a few magic circles. she closed her eyes and calmed herself.

the altar was allowed to go up one by one, so that the caster would not be disturbed by mana.

that much, the magic tool in front of him required precision.

mistakes are never tolerated.

if you lose sight of it even for a moment, a big misfortune can happen.

among the elves who are more sensitive to mana than anyone else, even though they were high elves who could be said to be the best, they were sweating and concentrating.

aira drew in mana and spewed it towards the magic tool on the altar.

despite her enormous mana, the magic tool did not show any reaction.

divide the mana that was randomly extracted into two branches and divide it into two branches again.

even for a 6th circle great mage, considerable effort is required to control three or more mana branches.

however, she did not show any signs of difficulty even while dealing with a total of over 20 types of mana at the same time.

ugh-!

as mana resonates, aira steps away from the altar.

then, this time, the polite dark elf stood at the altar on the other side.

“as i got older, it got pretty difficult. hurry up and decide on your posterity.”

he said it was a joke, but his expression is quite serious.

even so, the dark elf in front of me was over 800 years old.

looking at the lifespan of a high elf, it was still a young age.

she reached for the altar and infused it with mana.

then, a reaction occurred in the magic tool.


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