The great mage who transcends by regression Episode 52
Originally, a wizard is a creature that does not give up.
If they had a word of giving up, magic would never have reached the level it is now.
Because they don’t know how to give up, they constantly challenge themselves and set foot in a new realm.
I did too.
When I was young, I really studied and researched to find a way to annihilate the Demon God.
And even in a situation where the mind and body were devastated, thanks to not stopping the research, I was able to find a clue about the return.
Whatever it is
Not giving up is usually not a bad thing. It means that you have the tenacity to focus on something.
But sometimes that kind of persistence that doesn’t give up leads to shitty results.
Now I was facing the wizard’s damn side.
“…Isn’t this a church country yet?”
“Isn’t it?”
Receiving Ryan’s answer, I raised my head again and looked ahead.
“Heroes are the best! Best warrior!”
“We are now living in the age of Michael!”
what else is michael
Anyway, Yeongji took a break on the way from the empire to the kingdom.
This is what I saw as soon as I arrived at the territory.
Guys cheering while wearing strange clothes and outfits embroidered with beautiful girls.
Absolutely hell.
What else is hell? That’s what hell is
[Why on earth did those people not give up even after seeing you run amok
?
Of course, it’s not the people who caused the trouble in the family’s territory, but the magicians of that faction.
Anyway.
“What else is Michael?”
“Oh that.”
Eileen, who has been touring the territory for a short period of time and gathering information, said.
“I heard that the name was changed to avoid portrait rights.”
“….”
fuck real.
In fact, maybe it was right for humans to perish. These days, sometimes I think about that.
“If you want to change, change at all. What is Michael? Michael is… …!”
Just looking at it, I changed my name to something more plausible.
I hate humans
I wasn’t originally like this, but today I can’t stand the hatred towards the human group… …!
“No, if this is what you see before you even arrive at Kyoguk, what the hell is Kyoguk like now?”
“It’s scary to think about.”
Ryan shook his head with a tired expression.
It’s scary even I think about it.
In what direction is humanity developing?
Thinking that way, I stared at them for a while. Of course, I didn’t just sit still or do something because I liked the look of that tail.
‘Let’s see how far it goes.’
At least I think we should know how far this goddamn cult has gone.
Of course it didn’t last long.
My patience ran out when the question of whether it was Michael’s (ex-Mikhail’s) cat form came out.
“haha.”
There’s nothing more to see.
I shook my head and held the staff high. The red-red staff began to spread light as if they knew my heart.
Hwaaak!
“Change your gender, yap!”
nothing more to see
There is also no law that requires magic to be used only in religious countries. From now on, I will use visible foot and foot magic and make a severe judgment.
The magic of the great 10 circles.
Of course, what happened after that is obvious. Fear, astonishment, and despair completely covered the area.
“Oh no! It’s gone!”
“Oh my eyes!”
“You’d better kill me!”
A man with a bulging belly is wearing a tight-fitting dress, or a skinny old man wearing a short skirt.
Absolutely hell.
A gruesome scene unfolded that I could not bear to open my eyes to see.
“Kieack!”
Of course, the writers who were chanting Michael’s name in the middle of the day also vomited blood or shed bloody tears, causing a great uproar.
“Hahahahahaha!”
I laughed heartily when I saw the map of hell.
“Look at these scumbags!”
[It seems like he’s saying things that a hero shouldn’t do.]
He’s a hero, he’s a jerk, and he’s doing trashy things, but you can’t just leave it alone.
Someone said they had to separate the collection. That’s how the world is meant to be.
“I rather think that being quiet at this point is ruining the world.”
[Is that so?]
“I am purging for the sound mind of mankind. I am ready to get my hands dirty.”
[Ha but….]
“But?”
I stared at the set trying to say something. It’s not that I’m looking at it with any special significance.
I’m just looking at something in the pure sense of what I’m saying… ….
“Keep talking. You who used to be my stormtrooper. Do you want to be that happy too?”
[Uh uh…thats right! Let’s say yes! For some reason, I feel like I have to agree with you now!]
Seeing my expression, Set desperately agreed.
see
How nice it is to nod your head like this without throwing up at my words.
“What do you guys think? Bundles from Lindel and Parslop.”
“….”
Our eyes met.
and after a while
“I see…Seth is right… ….”
“That’s right! Mikhail’s anger is justified this time!”
Both reactions are similar.
It is clear that these two also recognized my sincerity. See, since I am approaching with sincerity, everything in the world treats me sincerely.
I clapped my hands in satisfaction.
“Yeah, that’s it. A good friend is always angry at his friend’s misfortune.”
“that…right?”
“haha.”
I walked leisurely through the catacombed streets and left the manor.
The lord of this side will have to run around for a while until his feet sweat a little, but what is my business?
If you twist it, you should have kept the order of the territory so that the fakes don’t spread right away.
‘Yes, in the end, the lord who neglected this mess is also responsible.’
It is a sweet punishment.
Isn’t there a lord to stop this in the first place? Can’t even do this and claim to be a lord?
this is not
yeah no matter how you think about it
A miserable cry from behind reached my ears in exquisite harmony.
“Aaaaaagh! eye! Eyes are bleeding! What did I see!”
“Ah, mad old friend!”
Seeing the devotees rolling on the ground, shedding bloody tears, a benevolent smile naturally leaks out.
Something so simple.
At first glance, the wizards were also rolling around, holding their eyes, unable to regain their senses from just a moment ago.
Obviously, with the trauma I got this time, I won’t be able to think about Michael’s religion or Michael’s religion again.
Ah, is this happiness?
* * *
“…It is said that this is how the brave man destroyed 12 imperial territories.”
“….”
Cassandra quietly covered her face.
Now, I wanted to stabilize the kingdom, but another unexpected problem arose.
“this…Is it like this?”
Cassandra raised her eyes with clear dark circles and looked at the paladin who had finished reporting to her.
Edda Sigurd.
Siegfried’s younger sister, and one of the precious family members who have supported her since she was a loner.
“So that warrior…You mean Michael’s destination can be seen from here? Do you not know the exact purpose?”
“first…Judging by the path and the things you’ve done so far, I think the purpose is to give you punishment.”
“Punishment…?”
“as you know…These days, within the church, that…Isn’t Michaelism on the rise? I changed my name because it was an infringement of portrait rights, but just looking at it….”
“…hmm.”
Cassandra was also aware of the ‘religion’ spreading within the Church to some extent.
Church of Michael (former Church of Michael).
The wizards, as if they weren’t afraid of the aftermath, still didn’t give up even after hitting the back of the head with the great mage of the 10th circle.
Should I call it bold or stupid… ….
The problem is that this was being eaten by the public.
“A beautiful girl is the truth or something…I have nothing to say when that crazy statement comes true.”
“I know….”
Eda sighed and agreed with Cassandra. To be honest, at first I thought it was bullshit.
But what?
In fact, the speed at which religion spreads is beyond words.
It’s good up there.
Well, even if it’s a fake, it doesn’t have a dangerous purpose like subverting the state, so isn’t it pure play in its own way.
The problem is that it is not anyone else who is involved in this affair, but that ‘Mikhail Walpurgis’.
And, as if to prove his concern, Mikhail was approaching, smashing and destroying everything he could find.
“…Sir Siegfried?”
“Originally, I was supposed to come back today, but I can’t see it. Where the hell is that bob bug brother doing?”
Of course, Siegfried felt an unprecedented threat and was moving quickly, but there was no need for him to understand that.
To her, Siegfried was still a family member with a strong bobster temperament… ….
“Is it still not solved?”
“I think it will take another 10 years for my feelings for him to resolve.”
From Edda’s point of view, it was rather difficult for Cassandra to understand.
No matter how much he was rehabilitated, he would forgive right away as soon as he found out he had been rehabilitated.
It’s a very difficult thing for Eda herself to do.
“Whatever….”
Edda decided to end her useless thoughts there. Because that’s not what’s important now.
The important thing is that an angry Mikhail is approaching the church.
“The commonality of the territories that have now become a mess is that the territories have their gender reversed.”
“….”
“It’s not just a reversal, it’s just that the appearance and body shape are the same, only the gender has changed.”
“oh….”
Cassandra quietly covered her face.
She couldn’t have the courage to imagine the terrible feeling.
Anyway, it’s a big deal.
really.
If the enraged Mikhail unleashes the magic even in the church, the foundation of the church may be shaken.
Think about it.
The scene of the priests, who were a symbol of strictness and dignity, getting caught up in the ‘gender reversal’ situation.
‘The existing faith will evaporate.’
Cassandra, as the pillar supporting the Church, could not readily accept such a future.
If so, what should I do?
Cassandra desperately racked her brains to find a solution.
But things in the world are not so easily solved.
I can’t think of a solution
In the end, even if it is a solution, isn’t it rooting out the Michael Church or something in the church?
But that’s not easy.
You can’t forcefully drag them along, and you’re not doing anything that could cause trouble.
Besides, even if they tried to punish them for something like insulting a hero, they had no reason to say anything if they called it the ‘Michael’ religion.
“Eda what to do…?”
“Well, in this case….”
Edda couldn’t answer properly, as if she couldn’t think of the right way.
in the silence that followed.
“Lady Ka Cassandra…!”
shouted the priest who had pushed through the door of her office.
“Saint Seo…!”
“What’s going on?”
Cassandra asked with a sharp look in her eyes. ….
“You have contacted the Church of Michael!”
“…!”
In other ways, it was a big deal.
