Only I Am Immune to Magic

Chapter 098. old thoughts

[Release the power of the enchanted rune.]

[Synchronizes the old hero’s thoughts with the caster.]

[Synchronized information disappears when the duration ends.]

When I shouted the start word, blue letters floated up, and a dazzling flash burst from the cosmos.

“Kuk!”

Aaron closed his eyes at the strange feeling that wrapped around his body.

Unknown memories unfolded in my head like a panorama.

faces you see for the first time. first sighting. Endless lines of armies and bloody battlefields.

[error. Temporarily synchronized information is permanently acquired under the influence of the caster’s special skill (Deja vu).]

As soon as the short message passed, all of them became familiar as if they had experienced it firsthand.

‘This… … .’

Oberyn’s memory during the Great War a thousand years ago.

If you receive Oberin’s blessing in the game, you will share some of the memories and knowledge he had, but it seemed that this happened due to the collision of his thoughts and deja vu.

[Memory synchronization completed.]

[You have learned new tactics and strategies.]

[New stats (sixth sense, charisma, leadership) have been created.]

[Secret Skill – Twilight Swordsmanship has been learned.]

[You can now use Twilight Swordsmanship and additional skills.]

[The caster’s level is too low, and some skills are restricted.]

It wasn’t just memories that were synchronized.

The tactical knowledge, stats, and swordsmanship he used in his lifetime were all flooded into his head.

“her… … .”

A pleasant exclamation escaped from his slightly parted mouth.

Twilight Swordsmanship is a swordsmanship developed by Oberin. It is a legendary grade passive skill that can be learned only after clearing all related quests and being recognized by him.

The swordsmanship itself is attractive, but what’s even better is the additional skills that accompany swordsmanship.

Although his level was low, he could not use all skills, but he was able to continue the fight with just what he had now.

[The Enchant – Metamorphosis skill has been deleted due to this error.]

After one wave passed, Metamorphosis disappeared from the list of skills.

It was natural. There’s no point in re-learning things you already know.

Quaang!

Something flew towards Aaron, who was standing still.

There was no time to react.

When he realized he had been hit, he was already rolling on the ground.

[Durability of Apophis has decreased by 35%.]

[The durability of the armor is less than 10%. Be careful.]

A blurry warning message appeared in the whirling field of view.

“Your old thought was to ask for time to reflect before you die? It’s not even funny.”

Azazel kicked the ground again before Aaron could stop rolling.

Movement so fast that even afterimages are not visible.

A pillar-like bridge fell on his head.

thud!

“… … .”

The next moment, Azazel frowned.

I was sure he had beaten his head, but all that was left under his feet was cracked ground like a spider’s web.

“Who doesn’t teach you not to hit while transforming?”

Aaron, who had stepped back before he knew it, raised his sword and murmured.

“This loach-like bastard… … ?”

Azazel, who was about to rush in without giving a chance, hesitated.

When he saw Aaron holding the sword, his feet did not come off the ground.

Slightly spread your legs, lower your body, and put the tip of your sword forward.

It’s funny at first glance, but in Azazel’s eyes, it was as if a scorpion with a deadly poison was threatening the opponent with a poisonous sting.

“… … you guys What’s your relationship with Oberyn?”

A low voice came from the hardened face.

Aaron’s stance was Oberin’s unique combat stance, which was called ‘reaper stance’ among the demons.

I’d seen countless idiots clumsily copying him, but this time it was different.

Aaron was replicating the herbivore Oberyn used a thousand years ago.

It was so perfect that the Demon Grand Duke instinctively sensed the threat and stopped.

“Remember the old days? Do you want me to give you some time to reflect before I die?”

Aaron returned what he had been told.

Azazel lost all the territories conquered by Oberyn and fled to a corner of Death Landing, but was eventually captured and killed.

That was the meaning of old memories.

Even if he was a perfectly resurrected Grand Duke, he wouldn’t be able to attack him easily considering how Oberin had suffered him in the past.

“bouncer.”

Pooh!

Magi exploded in Azazel’s hand.

A black net spread out like a net came over Aaron as if it were going to swallow him.

[I resisted the infinite restraint cast by Azazel (Lv. 168).]

The net was scattered to dust before it touched Aaron’s body.

“You’re doing useless tricks. You said you came with the saintess, did you receive a blessing from her?”

Azazel asked, frowning.

The reason he was able to compete with Oberyn on equal footing was thanks to his strong body and excellent magical abilities in harmony.

Black lightning that burns everything and Magi’s net that even catches souls are his specialties that even Oberin struggled with, but for some reason, neither of them worked for this kid.

“I am the agent of the Sephiroth who came down to stop Amurtat from unfolding. Do you think such trivial hand games will work?”

Aaron muttered, narrowing his eyes.

There was no playfulness to be found in the solemn voice that was not high or low.

‘Is it true?’

Azazel trembled involuntarily.

Actually, it was strange from the beginning.

Aaron entered the Shadow Forest and revived the water of life in just a few days, and used him to change the power structure of the Dark Elves to his liking.

And when the work was finished, he threatened Azazel by treating the Dark Elves as if they were his servants.

Before he arrived at Death Landing, after he arrived, and even now when he trapped Aaron, he didn’t have the upper hand.

‘Are you the real Sephiroth’s agent? Or the reincarnation of Oberyn?’

Seeing Apophis shining white and perfect swordsmanship, his doubts became more and more certain.

“Puhahahahaha! It’s funny, I can’t do it anymore. I only want the Grand Duke to be this naive.”

Aaron burst out laughing.

After glaring at him for a moment, Azazel belatedly realized that he had been tricked and gritted his teeth.

“You guys… … .”

“You’re wearing too many thoughts.”

Aaron twitched his lips as if holding back a laugh and turned his head.

[-Aaron!]

[-Liberator! We are here!]

[-Kill the monster!]

Numerous Dark Elves, including Raven, were descending like flying from the edge of a deep pit.

“Friends should play with friends. is not it?”

The crouching scorpion shot towards Azazel.

* * *

‘what. There’s no one.’

same time. Hadman Castle.

Rhaast, who entered the castle nervously, muttered inwardly, stretching his shrunken shoulders.

Contrary to concerns that numerous monsters would wait with their eyes shining, there was nothing inside the castle.

After passing through the castle gate and passing through the central area and reaching the main building, all that could be seen were a few gargoyles erected at each corner of the street for security purposes.

pududeuk-

The gargoyle, hardened like a stone statue, only stared at Gaos and Rhaast as they passed by, but did not attack.

It was because Gaos was wrapped in demonic energy, and Cerberus was walking alongside him.

“hmm.”

Entering the heart of Hadman Castle, Gaos stopped and let out a drool.

No matter how much Azazel sent all the monsters away, it didn’t make sense to be so quiet.

Even if he understood that there were no troops outside the castle, he felt uneasy because not a single ant could be seen even in the main building where the Altar of Resurrection was located.

“hey.”

“Hee!”

Gaos, who was deep in thought, gasped at the voice he heard next to him.

Rhaast shrank in surprise at the same time, then whispered softly.

“What are you so surprised about? At this point, you don’t have to do anything like acting.”

“But in case you don’t know… … .”

“If you are sleeping, go to the altar quickly. I don’t have time.”

Rhaast frowned and pointed at Gaos’ chest.

“… … Tsk.”

Gaos lifted his clothes to check the branch of the water of life and clicked his tongue.

The light streaming from the branches was visibly dimmed.

I arrived quickly thanks to Cerberus, but I couldn’t help but run out of time.

“Follow me.”

After thinking about it for a while, Gaos quickly took care of the branches and started walking.

“What is this place?”

After a while, they arrived at a spacious room with a musty smell.

In the room, old, worn-out paper and broken glass bottles were strewn about, and on the floor there were unpleasant stains caused by dried liquids of unknown origin.

“This is my workshop. It was a workshop to be exact.”

After roughly answering Rhaast’s question, Gaos approached the bookshelf full of spider webs.

Kurrr-

When I knocked on one of the worn-out books, the bookshelf rotated, revealing a secret space.

“Why didn’t you go upstairs and go down to the basement? I don’t have time, so why are you here?”

“I came because I had an idea, so wait a bit. It’s because the big, distracted guy doesn’t have that much patience.”

Gaos scolded Rhaast and entered between the bookshelves.

“sh*t.”

As soon as he entered, he frowned and spat out profanities.

There were two large glass coffins in the secret room, one of which had been smashed for some reason and its contents spilled onto the floor.

“Disgusting.”

Looking around the floor, Rhaast spat out a short comment.

It was the body of an adult male.

As if it had been out for a long time, it was devoured by rats and insects.

“I hope this… Is it the emergency body you mentioned before?”

“… … okay.”

Gaos nodded with a disappointed face.

He made a secret space in the studio without Azazel’s knowledge and stored the body there for future use.

It took hundreds of years of effort to make it look similar to what it looked like in life, but seeing it look like this made me feel confused.

“I left it too long. It collapsed because it could not bear the weight.”

Raast looked at the broken glass coffin and said.

Even he, who was unfamiliar with magic experiments, could easily understand how harsh the environment they were exposed to.

“This too will break soon… what. What’s inside?”

Rhaast, who was examining the glass coffin that had not yet been broken, found something floating inside and opened his eyes wide.

A little boy, about 10 years old, curled up with his thumbs up like a baby in the womb.

“It is a body made for testing before making the main version. I originally planned to destroy it, but it contained all the initial experimental data, so I kept it for now.”

“Oh, then… … .”

“hate.”

As soon as Rhaast opened his mouth, Gaos shook his head.

Raast asked with a puzzled face.

“You don’t like it before you even know what I’m going to say?”

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“Didn’t you say that was for a test? Even if the outside looks fine, there may be some side effects. If you fail to possess it, your soul may return to the Life Force Vessel.”

“Is it time to cover hot rice from cold rice? Wouldn’t the perfection be high enough to be stored like this?”

“… … .”

Gaos looked at the glass coffin without saying a word.

It was said to be for testing, but this is the first successful work completed after numerous failures.

It’s not as good as a body scattered on the floor, but since it was made with the genes of monsters as a base, if you succeed in possessing it, you can regain most of your previous powers.

“Hurry up when you have time to think… … .”

Chee Hee!

Just as Rhaast was about to wipe it out again, smoke suddenly began to rise from Gaos’ body.

“Aww!”

Gaos groaned and fell to the floor.

The branches of the water of life, which had lost their light, were visible through the gaping collar.

When the light of the water of life went out, the eyes of the Sephiroth, which had been covered, reached the saintess again.

“sh*t!”

Cheng Kang!

Rhaast, without hesitation, broke the remaining glass tube and held the body in front of Gaos with the thick liquid.

“Move on! right now!”

Only I am immune to magic

Author : Sileng

Publisher: Son Byeong-tae

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