The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years - Chapter 280

Chapter 29: The Rich (4)

Jamie thought he should strike the sword, but soon realized it was impossible.

If it was blocked, there was a possibility that no matter how much Barisada could not stand it.

Avoidance is best.

The sword of Earl Wellton flew in, aiming for Jamie's head, slashing the number of Future Walker's numerous instances.

Jamie clicked and teleported.

The Count's sword pierced the air.

He said looking into the empty space.

"You used magic."

Turning around, Jamie brushed off the barrisada a few times and got back into position.

"I don't think the sword alone will ever be able to compete."

"Fufu. It was a good decision. If I hadn't stopped, that wonderful sword would have broken.

It was an arrogant statement that could break the Dragon Slayer, but it didn't sound arrogant to Jamie's ears at all.

The Count's power 'Dimension Charm'.

Looking at the Dimension Charm itself, it could not be said that it was a superior ability than Future Walker.

The power to cut down to a dimension is certainly enormous, but compared to the Future Walker who can read and respond to all cases immediately, it can be seen that in practice, it is one step behind.

However, the number of cases of Future Walkers was the ability to interfere with the parallel world.

The parallel world consists of different dimensions, and the dimension charm can cut them.

Simply put, the power of the supreme saint.

Count Wellton said.

"Jamie. Congrats on breaking the wall and reaching the Sword Master in 2 months. He also had great powers in his hands. But it is."

The Count's sword had a deformed aura.

Perhaps it is the power that cuts the dimension.

"There is nothing absolute in the world. Everything is tail-to-tail. It's like your power is eaten by mine."

Jamie saw the space around the Count distort.

A huge wave had even intervened in the space.

How was it possible to hide such a power over the past years?

The Count spoke with a relaxed face.

"Do you have any questions?"

"I'll tell you a little later. I'll ask questions at that time, so from now on, I'm going to be a 'Magic Swordsman'.

"Awesome!"

The Count smashed the ground.

The distance narrows in an instant.

Jamie didn't spare a teleport.

Moving behind the count's back, he stabbed the sword as it was.

The Count smiled and slammed the ground once more.

Pharisees are stuck in the ground.

Earl Wellton said, looking at Jamie, standing on the palm tree with one hand.

"I already saw it."

Jamie's eyes widened.

space is cut

Mana was released while twisting in the air.

A certain space is distorted, and the cut part is a little farther away.

Even so, the skin was cut slightly along with the hem of the clothes he was wearing, and blood was oozing out.

Using teleport, he again aimed at the earl's head.

Jumping high with one arm, he lightly dodged the barisada and prepared for a slash.

[Dimension Charm - Glass (殘, Afterimage)]

The space was distorted a few times, and three or four cuts were made where Jamie was standing.

Jamie quickly rolled forward and dodged the attack.

In terms of body flexibility, elasticity, strength, and sensibility, Earl Wellton is excellent.

In fact, the period of holding the sword itself was long enough to be difficult to compare.

[White Sea]

Jamie hit the ground.

The flow of space began to focus towards him.

The Count felt the flow change, stretched his left hand to the side, gripped the space as if ripping it off, and landed down.

Then, like a lie, the white sea opened by Jamie lost its flow and began to scatter.

"The White Sea."

Jamie frowned at the Count smiling and talking.

Welton's technique doesn't work.

In other words, the difference in skill level between Jamie, who has been training for only 5 years, and Earl Welton, who has been training for several decades, is overwhelming.

A fireball appeared around Jamie.

It's not like a low-level magic fireball.

[Hell Fire]

The fireball turned black and became the flames of hell and was shot at the Count.

When the 9th class magic suddenly unfolded, the Count seemed to feel the crisis, so he flew a dimensional charm and spread the distance.

In an instant, the Count was engulfed in black flames.

'Even if the power is reduced, it is difficult to expect damage.'

Had it been a complete Hellfire, the castle of Aegean would have been burned with hellfire.

Again, the Hellfire with reduced firepower was split by the Count's sword.

It was a bit of a disappointment, but in the first place, he had no intention of what to do with the Count as Hellfire.

Because that's just a trick.

'If my presence completely disappears, no matter how hard I try, my father cannot easily stop it.'

Jamie breathed mana into the 'Beyond Avalon' summoned in his left hand.

His body seeped into the back.

If you approach the Count like this... .

"Not through."

When the Count tapped the ground with his palm, a shock wave in the form of invisible concentric circles was generated.

Jamie hastily returned to the real world, feeling that the other side of the world was collapsing.

The count said, rubbing the dirt on his left hand roughly on his pants.

"When you become a father. I am able to use my powers in one way or another."

Hopefully, it will shake the world with a dimensional charm.

It is difficult to fully use magic in a limited space.

In the end, it is said that the sword has to be used as a support, is it possible to deal with the Count just that much?

If you stay still, I'll let you go again.

Earl Wellton bounced off the ground, leaping overhead in an instant.

Jamie struck the falling sword, but he couldn't let go of his concentration on the successive attacks.

Still, he did not allow as much attack as possible, and calmly blocked all swords.

However, this was also possible because the Count was not using a dimension charm.

He seemed to think that if he continued to use the Dimension Charm implicitly, the match would not be established.

Jamie felt resentful at his father's consideration rather than consideration, and tried to counterattack by mixing magic.

The count blocked or avoided the flying magic, but did not spread more than a certain distance.

Still, he constantly pressured his son.

As the two of them poked around the gym, the place they passed turned into a mess as if it had been turned over.

bang! bang! bang!

The sensation of resonating bones throughout the body.

The Count's long ponytail can be seen fluttering in violent movements.

Jamie clicked his tongue.

I didn't want to write in Dalian.

He deflected the Count's sword and swung the sword.

When the count stopped it without difficulty, the two men stared at each other with crossed swords in the middle.

In that state, Jamie said.

"It will be a little different from now on."

"How do you mean?"

Jamie's eyes widened at the question of his father, Earl Wellton, who seemed a bit teasing.

"Like this!"

The 'black suit', which had been absorbed into Jamie's body as very small particles, is revealed on the surface of the skin.

In an instant, Jamie, whose body was covered in a black full-body suit, pushed the Count away with great force.

It was not enough to be embarrassed by the sudden appearance of his son, so the Count had the illusion that his body was floating.

'It's not an illusion.'

In fact, the body floated into the air.

That's all.

Earl Wellton felt his body fly away with great speed.

pushed out of power

No, it wasn't about being pushed, it was so heavy that I thought it might have been wielded by a legendary giant.

The Count thrust his sword into the floor.

The sword stuck in the ground scratched the ground as it was, causing friction.

The push-back speed has been significantly reduced.

But the attack didn't end there.

Jamie, who was approaching me, laid down Barisada in a single position and swung it.

He bent his body backwards like a shrimp.

Pharisada brushed her nose.

The Count drew his sword from the ground and immediately tried to cut Jamie's shoulder.

Kang!!

Jamie turned around and blocked the Count's sword, then raised his leg and kicked it.

I thought the Earl had escaped, but Jamie, who had moved a short distance by teleporting, suddenly stood up on her knees and took a picture of her chest.

As soon as he raised his left elbow to block his knee, a weak shock wave was created between the two of them.

Jamie, who had landed on the floor, took a step back and asked the Count.

"Aren't you using the dimension charm?"

"I wondered if the balance would break too much if I use it in succession ."

father.

Jamie took a charge position.

The Count broke out in a cold sweat at the explosive rage of his son.

"Don't look."

The brightly shining eyes in the black helmet are telling him that he is sincere.

With those words, the Count looked down at his sword once and opened his mouth as if he had made a decision.

"Then, be prepared."

The rich collided again.

* * *

Beiryl was tongue-in-cheek at the rich man's match.

'How the hell did Welton's blood come back? .'

After Jamie pulled out his black suit, the battle intensified.

The gymnasium was already so damaged that it was difficult to call it a gymnasium.

Looking up, I saw the archmage and the lord watching Dalian from the top of the castle.

They were all watching Dalian with curious eyes, but only one was biting his nails with an anxious look.

It was Yeongju firing.

His front yard is getting messed up, so he thought it was worth it.

They weren't the only ones watching.

Because of the commotion in Dalian at night, everyone in the castle looked out the window to watch.

Beiryl turned to Dalian again.

'The Count's power is beyond imagination.'

The Count did not use the Dimension Charm at some point, but after a conversation with Jamie, he started using the Dimension Charm again.

Thanks to that, the game started running fast towards the end point.

'I'm sorry, Jamie. If it had been a wider open area, I would have been able to show the true nature of a magic swordsman.'

Even Jamie now is doing well with the help of a black suit, but since the space is too small for an Archmage, he can only use assist-oriented magic.

Despite the fact that he is holding up well, the rumor that he is the greatest genius of all time suits him best.

'We will win soon.'

Beiryl's eyes quickly followed their movements.

At first glance, it seems to be boiling, but the momentum of one side has already waned a lot.

Exactly Jamie.

Even though he was wearing a black suit, he could not surpass his father with his sword yet.

Earl Wellton prepared a dimensional charm to finish off.

Whether he was planning to finish it in earnest, he constantly threw fake attacks so that you wouldn't notice it unless you looked at it from a distance.

Indeed, Welton's ability as a head of state.

The match will end with the Count's victory without any major changes as it is.

That was the moment I thought.

"Jamie!"

An unbelievable sight unfolded in his eyes.

Onlookers also began to murmur with their eyes wide open at the sudden anomaly.

In the fight between the rich and the poor, a conclusion is finally reached!

"The winner is !"

Beiryl exclaimed, raising her right hand upwards.

* * *

next day.

Jamie's body ached.

His whole body creaked, and his muscles screamed.

It was the first time that I had muscle pain like this since I had been touring battles with the frontier officers in Avalon.

'Well Come to think of it, the circuit battles weren't too long ago.'

Anyway, muscle pain usually gets better after sleeping, but it seems like yesterday was pretty bad.

His father, Earl Wellton, didn't even know how to use a sword seriously.

It didn't feel bad though.

I was rather happy.

I think I got to know a little more about my father.

He was proud that he knew nothing because he had always been with his mother Sears and sister Sarah, but he was not a father.

He knew that he loved and cared for himself, but he did not tell his children what kind of person he was.

Until the past, we have only been able to grasp the level of the count by eye.

It was all an illusion, though.

At that moment, Earl Welton's voice was heard outside with a knock.

"Jamie. Can I come in?"

Come on in.

The Count, who entered the room, looked fine, unlike Jamie.

It will be... .

'Because you had so much fun flying yesterday.'

especially at the end.

Jamie still regrets thinking about that time.

Just before the match was finalized, Jamie showed off her treasury skills against the Count's Dimensional Charm.

It was the 'convergence' of the magical subject, and he aimed to turn the other way by making the Dimension Charm into one with Barisada.

However, perhaps even noticing that, the count pretended to wield a dimensional charm and stabbed the vital point with the capital.

The Count's sword was hung around Jamie's neck after an unexpected attack, and in the end, he was defeated.

"Are you still fat?"

Earl Wellton smirked at his son's bad expression.

"I didn't know you would avoid a head-to-head match."

"It was a match that was nothing like a real battle, so isn't it natural to attack in a direction with a high chance of winning?"

"Ok."

Jamie had nothing to say.

The Count smiled at his son, but stopped laughing as he remembered Jamie's last blow yesterday.

'I wish I could have saved that... .'

At the end, the identity is still unknown, but at some point, Pharisada shone with an iridescent light.

The Count, feeling uncomfortable there, avoided a head-to-head match and, although a bit clumsy, aimed at his son's vital point and won.

The Count knew it too.

The fact that Jamie didn't properly use the magic that reached the supreme state.

If they had done their best, frankly speaking, victory could not be guaranteed.

Jamie was a strong man who reached that level.

So, for the last time, I will not fight again with my son.

That way, I can always be a strong father.

- Continued on next episode -