Academy’s Weapon Replicator

Chapter 156 Blasphemy (2)

“Ugh, shit!”

The first to notice the change was Ridwi.

His magic casting speed is quite slow and his power is lacking.

I clearly realize how much help I have received from divine powers.

The same goes for other zodiacs.

After wrestling with God a few times, you will know.

One’s own weakness.

The past days when I relied on God.

“hey.”

At that moment, a powerful magic spell was blown, causing Reedwi to become momentarily helpless.

One of the twelve gods that follow.

Apollon.

“Old things fall away.”

His sword extended towards the leader.

“omg!”

Boom!

But before that, an explosion in the air stopped Apollo’s charge.

“Tch!”

Apollo turned his gaze away, seeming annoyed and taking a breath. It was Osprey.

“Leadwi! Are you okay?”

“Ah, ah, thanks to you, I survived.”

Reedwi sighed.

If it weren’t for Osprey, it would have been really dangerous.

To begin with, even though Leadwi is a wizard, his nature is very different from Osprey’s. He is a pure wizard, and a wizard who needs vanguard.

But that’s that for now.

‘Old thing?’

I’m angry, I’m angry.

“How dare this gilded statue!”

The eyes of the leader burning with flames.

He opens both hands and begins to sing.

“Ha! Who’s watching that!”

Apollo ran towards her upon seeing her.

Kyaaang!

There is a man who can parry the blows he brings down.

The man looked at the leader and shouted.

“Leadwi! Are you crazy? You sat there chanting in front of him!”

“Oh, I just took a quick look at your face.”

“… … You dragged your son into a corner.”

Hector.

The son of Lidwi stood in Apollo’s way.

“… … You.”

But Apollo, who had been looking at Reed with a relaxed attitude, became sullen when he saw Hector.

“Hector.”

“What? It’s such an honor that God knows me.”

Hector grumbled, but of course his heart was filled with tension.

He himself is not even the Zodiac. He is facing an opponent that even the Zodiac finds difficult.

Shhh!

“Ugh!”

Apollo’s blade suddenly flew towards Hector. Hector barely reacted.

The stabbing blade grazed Hector’s cheek, and Hector turned his head and spun around on his forelegs.

Shh,

Kyaaang!

The blade swung and swung. Apollo easily blocked it.

‘Damn it, he’s blocking the blow that was thrown with his whole body!’

Hector, who is gnashing his teeth.

But in the meantime.

“Hey, Hector. I know a girl who uses both mana and aura at the same time. You’re a magician, so you can’t do that?”

“You try it!”

The leader who should have been helping from behind was instead stretching out his arms.

“Tsk tsk, you’re the one who can’t do it. The head of Tavern, he either uses magic or a sword. It’s sloppy because he does both.”

“Shut up! It was all because of you in the first place… … .”

Hector closed his mouth without saying anything.

Reed tilted his head at him.

“What are you saying? Why did you stop talking?”

“I’m busy right now! Can’t you see I’m fighting with God?!”

Bang! Kkang!

Hector and Apollo’s swords clashed, and Hector stumbled every time.

But every time Apollo takes advantage of that gap,

‘What a nuisance!’

As if to fill Apollo’s gap, the magic arrows interfere with Apollo.

It’s not a particularly special magic, but a basic attack magic. If you get hit by something like Apollo, it doesn’t do much damage, and it only stops for about 0.1 seconds.

And with that 0.1 second, Hector saves his life.

“That’s interesting!”

Apollo was amazed.

Hector is a perfected swordsman. Although it is a rather strange method. He has achieved both magic and swordsmanship goals by buying time against the gods.

“Hey, Ridwi! When on earth are you going to do the Yeongchang?”

“Wait a minute. Do you think magic is easy? Anyway, there are definitely people who haven’t tried it… … .”

“Don’t you dare try! Can’t you see how I’m fighting right now?”

“By the way, let’s continue what we were talking about earlier. You said it was because of me.”

“Don’t worry about it! Just focus on Yeongchang!”

Hector truly did not understand Reedwi.

Why on earth do you keep talking to me? Every second is a dangerous moment right now. Are you really being a psychic while talking to me like that? As a wizard, this is something I simply cannot understand.

“Hector. Don’t try to fool me.”

A voice comes from behind again.

“Did you know that your talents surpass mine?”

“……what.”

Hector paused for a moment.

Shhh!

“Wow!”

I ducked down quickly to avoid the blade. It was really dangerous just now.

Hector shouted, the veins on his neck popping out.

“Leadwi! Do you really want to see your son die?!”

“I knew you would be more successful than me as a wizard.”

“Oh, come on!”

Hector’s eyes bloomed blue at that moment.

“!”

Apollo opened his eyes wide at the sight. What is that mana?

“That’s why you said that to me for no reason. You said you hated magic. You were afraid that you would surpass me.”

“What are you talking about! I don’t have much mana! That’s why I don’t learn magic.”

“Yeah. I said that too. Do you know what your expression was like then?”

Shhh!

Kwaaang!

The Blade of Apollo. This time, Reedwi blocks it.

‘… … ?’

An attack from the lead. It’s probably a type of wind arrow called a house wind arrow. If you’re at the lead level, it shouldn’t be difficult to block Apollo’s attack.

By the way, wasn’t Leadwi in the process of being released?

“You look happy. That’s after you found out that your mana is low.”

“… … !”

“Did you need a reason?”

Reedwi raised one hand. Mana overflowed from that hand.

But even Apollo couldn’t tell what kind of magic Mana was using. What kind of magic was it?

Apollo froze, not knowing how much power or speed it had.

“Because I didn’t want to surpass my father, who was famous as a wizard.”

“… … That’s nonsense. Reedwi, you’ve really become strange.”

“Yeah. It got weird.”

The hand that Reedwi raised. The mana contained therein.

Phew!

Slowly, gently and warmly.

“!”

It reached Hector, not Apollo.

“I knew after I was possessed by God.”

“… … Leadwi?”

“Hector. Your own soul, you know. You have to be honest with yourself to see it.”

at that time.

Crackle, crackle!

Hector’s left hand glowed.

No, it was lightning.

‘This, chain lightning… …?’

However, Hector did not cast Chain Lightning.

However, his left hand is imbued with a magic that has nothing to do with him.

‘Reedwi, can you really give ‘magic’ itself to others?’

Hector looked at his hands.

You can tell intuitively.

This is magic that Hector himself can use freely.

Without consuming his mana.

He didn’t even need to sing.

“That was my soul, Hector. My eclecticism was so pitiful.”

The soul that Leadwi possesses. That power.

To bestow one’s magic upon others.

“Tell him. Even if you say you won’t use magic for my sake, I won’t be grateful or happy at all. You stupid son.”

“… … Leadwi.”

No, not exactly other people.

Even lower compatibility.

This is a really inefficient eclectic.

Reedwi said with a smile.

“This is a service exclusive to my son. Use it as much as you want.”

* * *

The edge of Asgard.

There, clearly, a fight is taking place that could shrink the scope of the world.

“joy!”

The sword that Thor swings. It burns the air with sparks wherever it passes, and shatters the entire area. Its trajectory literally tears the air apart.

And what blocks its way,

Kwaaang!!

Gram of the Frontier.

“Ugh… … !”

“Ugh… … !”

The moment their swords clashed, an empty space was created between them. Their feet skimmed the ground as they repelled each other’s auras, and a struggle ensued even at a distance where their blades could not touch.

Thor’s every movement was lightning-like, even when he blinked.

Support… … .

Thor’s foot takes a step. Frondia is pushed back that much. Black Heaven also pushes back Thor’s aura. Even so, the balance of power does not change.

Processed speed and strength. Even at this level, Frontier falls short in terms of pure ability.

The Frontier had never seen such grandeur before.

It’s Hercules.

“You’re weak!”

Thud!

Thor raises his sword. Frondia loses Gram due to the recoil of the Auror, and both of his arms open.

Phage crackle!

Thor’s sword strikes the ground, and a flash of lightning rushes towards Frondier.

Frondier saw the lightning coming.

In the past, Frondia thought that nothing could work against Hercules.

But now.

Mana of the Nine Worlds

Spear of Black Lightning

A single spear blooms in front of the frontier. It catches all the lightning bolts that are running towards it.

Flash!

Stretch out.

“Ugh… … !”

Thor quickly dodged.

Kwaaang!

The scenery behind Thor changes.

Its power is in no way inferior to that of Thor.

Perhaps only a very small number of gods, perhaps Thor, can properly react to the speed of lightning.

So it can be avoided.

‘What the heck is that guy?’

Thor’s face became serious.

Even the speed of lightning makes it difficult to react.

But I just saw Frontier and Lightning and used the skill.

This is not a reaction speed.

That skill was prepared from the beginning.

As if he knew what kind of attack Thor was going to make.

‘It doesn’t feel like I’m dealing with humans or demons.’

Well then, that guy.

“!”

But without any room to continue thinking.

Weaving, black cloth

Imperial Armory

Full open

Next. Frondier’s weapons listed above the void.

They are all extraordinary, but it is true that they are intimidated in front of Thor.

But that’s all.

Nine Worlds Mana Grant

The Armory of Ginnungagap

If you are dyed ‘black’, it is a completely different story.

Shhh!

A black blade shooting towards Thor.

“Ugh!”

Bang! Clang!

Thor slashes away flying weapons with his sword. His speed exceeds the speed at which they are fired.

“This is all I have left!”

As if in response to Thor’s shout.

Greatsword of Black Flame

“!”

Frondier himself reached out to Thor along with his weapon.

“This kid… … !”

Kwaaang!

Two black ones collide,

Unlike Thor, who swings his weapon, Frondier releases his hand the moment he swings his weapon.

Frontier doesn’t need to have a weapon.

Already around there.

Neil Jacques’ short sword.

Atjie’s window.

Gram, Excalibur, Encesphalus, Trident.

Boom! Crash! Kyaaang!!

There is a list of weapons that obey Frondier in the air.

Frondier takes it all in the moment, swings it, throws it away, discards it, and picks it up again.

That’s already a bombing using weapons.

It’s a crossfire that falls like lightning towards Thor.

‘What the hell is this kid doing! Why does he have all these weapons!’

Thor stepped back, blocking the attack.

Now, Frondia is wielding all the weapons of the gods and heroes.

How can one person see and replicate so many weapons in person?

What the hell is going on inside this thing?

“Euaaa …

Thor’s roar. An aura of rage pouring out.

“Ugh!”

Frontier was pushed back by him. The weapons that had been flying through the air fell with a noise.

“Die, Frontier!”

And Thor’s next step reaches Frondeer’s eyes.

A contraction.

“!”

Kyaaang!

“Ugh… … !”

Thor’s slash is blocked in a hurry. Frondier’s body staggers.

Shhh!

All of the black magic pours down on Thor, some of it stabbing his body, some of it binding his arms and legs.

However, it only slows down Thor slightly.

Frondier’s sword is drawn diagonally, and Thor steps between them to dig in. Frondier blocks his fist, but

Phew!

He gets hit in the stomach by a forward kick and flies far away.

‘… … No, this insolent brat.’

And then Thor realized after he had kicked it.

That Frontier was hit on purpose.

The two’s appearance was like this.

The closer the distance, the more advantageous it is for Thor, and the further away it is, the more advantageous it is for Frondier.

The flying frontier stretches out its right hand,

“… … !”

He held the woven Mjolnir.

Thor’s eyes gleamed with cold anger.