Lord of the Skill

Book of Challenges

The fever slowly opened its eyes.

Now, in the familiar darkness, only a single beam of light descends from above and illuminates the ground.

“You're a stench.”

He looks at something in the light and looks at it.

[Grrrrrrrrr….]

A monster wrapped around a bandage like a mummy.

His arms were deformably long and his hands were held with an old, unknown sword or staff.

He was hanging around with two sacks of black blue, like he was alive.

Bloop...

A chunk of sap flows from the bandage that looks like a head.

Like you can't swallow a spit and spit it out.

What you see is a bone in a bandage.

The bandage wrapped around the flesh seemed to float in the air.

“Slave. ”

Heatless mutters in a low voice, as if familiar with the beast in front of you.

“That was made by the Immortals. ”

In the beginning of the tribe war, immortal forces saved centuries from the threat of extinction in the war against the Nephilims, creating an opportunity for reversal.

“It looks a little different.... ”

Heatless senses that the first of those monsters was right in front of you.

Jiaying...

The moment a flash of light appeared from the light green pendant on Slave's chest.

[Khhh!!!!]

Suddenly, he popped out with a big mouth.

Kuaaang!!!!

The sword in both hands slams the ground.

The ground did not break or splash in a dark space, but it was an enormous shock that shook the ground.

Parka Kang!!

However, the place where there was no heat a moment ago was empty and the sound of the gunfire sounded successively as if it had waited behind the noise.

Flames everywhere.

A seamless concussion crossed with X-rays was coiled to a different light.

At that moment.

At the point of the crossed two swords, a sharp blade condenses and pours out.

A heatless skill crafted with Philip Roen.

This sword, which collides with its magic and dark forces to produce enormous power, has seven successful heatstrokes, but has not yet been perfected.

But they both agreed to name it the moment it succeeded.

Scintillation (.27570; .25802;).

Kwaga Gaga Gaga!!!

Kwaga River!!!

As I draw down the concussion and the concussion as hard as I can, the slave was struck with a sword of unbelievable speed.

“ ……!! ”

A sharp blow that seems to cut everything down.

The flash flashes, the darkness disappears for a moment, and the light fills up, and a sword pierces through the light and blazes toward the heat.

Caang!!!

The feverish sword quickly picks up its blade and stops the blade from reaching for its pinpoint point point.

“... Hehe! ”

Paaang!! Paaaaang!!

The attack did not end there.

The two swords clash against each other.

The slave continues to swing his sword toward the heat, not missing even a slight gap due to severe striking.

* gasp *...!

Red blood spurts from your feeble arms.

However, it was only more embarrassing that his sword did not work than the pain.

“How...? ”

You quickly step back and look back at the standing slave again in the darkness.

Flutter... flutter...

The bandages around his body were crumpled up and shaken in the air.

Pearly has nothing in his bandage.

Is there no damage? ’

Heatless frowned slightly at his appearance.

Woohoo...

No, it's not.

If you look closely, the bones of the spine and limbs that were in it were completely shattered by the heat of the attack.

Bone fragments slowly recovering from the bandage were gradually recovering from the dust.

‘Recovery...? ’

When the broken bones are in place and Slave is back in position, the bandages that wrapped around his body flash from the pendant for a moment.

* * *

“Hehe…. ”

Benedict leans against the table and looks down at his crystal ball and says it's interesting.

“A valid attack on Slave. He's lucky. The Immortal Circle's magic isn't just magic. ”

He looks at the two blades holding fever.

“I never thought he'd be the same. ”

Using dark power based on magical power was immortal sorcery. The Sunrise Festival, on the other hand, assists in the sacred power based on its magical power.

“Magic has evolved over the years. And the conclusion is that magic alone cannot overcome the combination of two forces. ”

Benedict pauses, thinking for a moment, then nods.

“N-not necessarily. Except for one person in history. ”

It was a voice I didn't want to admit.

But soon, he shakes his head and stares at the fever as if he was about to forget the name.

“I'm lucky to have found a way.... ”

Not everyone knows how to succeed.

“It's too late. ”

A monster that can heal at the same time, even if it did the most damage.

That was the real fear of Slave.

“Hehehe……. It's a masterpiece with all the knowledge of the Immortals. ”

Benedict unfolds his notebook on his desk.

It had many names written on it.

Roster.

It was a list of the dead who challenged the book of challenges at the Antihum Great Library.

“Oops……. ”

He holds a pen and shakes his head on his forehead.

“I guess I'm old, too. I forgot to ask him his name. ”

Then, he covered the book again, annoyed, and yawned with yellow teeth.

“It... doesn't matter. One more dead guy wouldn't have made a difference anyway. ”

As I tried to get up, Benedict's eyes trembled.

“… huh? ”

It was an unbelievable expression.

* * *

“I see. Why did I forget that? ”

Heatless laughs as if she remembers something as she looks at the slave walking towards her.

“Magic bandages. ”

The most widely used of the three healing treatments that exist in Seven Thrones.

‘It was the first time that the Sunrise Festival was not a temple, but an immortal one. They used this to create an immortal army. ’

I didn't know at the time.

It was because the Immortal Army was hidden like black armor, not what it looks like now.

The same thing was just a pendant hanging from that chest.

‘But it is different from regular magic bandages. Unlike the announcement of the cure, it must have been made in its own unique way. ’

It's the same way, but it's a trick that makes them look special.

Nevertheless, there was something that caught the eye of infinity.

“Is that what's in that bandage? Dark Power? ”

There was more to it than just a magic bandage. That is why it can be used in this aggressive way, even though it is a healing technique.

“That's how you can apply powers other than magic. ”

The feverish smile glances at his arm.

“Maybe...... we can get some answers from here. ”

He wraps a bandage around his wounded arm. The wounds inflicted by Slave's strikes cannot be healed with a simple bandage.

“I've only used what was made, but I haven't figured out how to make it because I'm not familiar with its magic yet. ”

Wooooo...

A pale light begins to flow from the bandage wrapped around his hand.

“Completely the opposite of injecting magic into a sword. ”

The feverless look at the pendant on Slave's chest.

“For the healing effect, it's not about condensing magic, it's about applying it to the outside so that it can be released continuously. ”

The wounds began to heal quickly.

Slave looks at it and turns his head as if he didn't understand.

“I know what's good for you. ”

I grabbed the bandages on my arms surrounded by heatless heat.

Glug glug!!

[You have successfully made a bandage with magical powers.]

[Skill's name will change.]

[Perfect Magical Bandage!!]

[Greatly increases bandage skill.]

[Bandages will be increased to rank C.]

[Acquisition Points Increase 20%]

[Bandage Recovery Increase 50%]

[Perfect Magic Bandage (C rank)] A special bandage that can only be made by a skilled magician. Depending on how you use the magic power contained in the bandage, you can quickly heal sharp cuts as well as natural system damage and have a sustained recovery power. [Acquisition Rate: 40%]

“It's been a long time. I used to wear this when I was in the army. ”

Heatless looks at the bandage you made a few more times and raises your head as if it were new.

“This was a necessity for the Swordsman that became the shield. You don't just use bandages to heal wounds. ”

In his inventory, he took out a new bandage of magical power and tied it to his wounded arm and leg.

Wooooo...

The light that flowed from the bandages that were wrapped around the wound did not go away this time and remained.

“I'm not afraid of death, but we did the same thing to survive. ”

There were fewer jobs, druids, or healers in the magic family that could have beneficial effects on an ally.

It is impossible to do all of a soldier's buffs for at most a few soldiers in one unit.

This is how it was designed.

Another function of magical bandages.

“Buff Continuous Healing. ”

The healing effect contained in bandages gradually restores the user's health when the user's health is damaged or reduced.

It allowed for longer, stronger battles.

The feverless man finally ties his bandage and his sword together, familiarly.

“Phew……. ”

When I move without any rest in the receding battlefield, my health drops rapidly and I don't even have the strength to hold my sword.

“I'm tired of fighting all night. ”

In order to survive for many years in such a place, the feeble fought like this.

I had never taken off a bandage that I had only worn for a day.

The fever felt slowly rising, spewing out his inhaled breath.

“Again.”

Kuaaaaaah...!!!!

Kuang...!

At the end of his words, an enormous noise erupted from the darkness.

* * *

“F-crazy……. ”

Benedict's expression as he looked into the crystal ball began to distort.

Kuang!!

As the door to the bookshelf in the back explodes, a black smoke gushes out and the challenge book falls to the floor.

At the sound of the explosion, Benedict takes his gaze off the crystal ball and slowly raises his head.

Tuck.

The pendant that fell in front of him.

It was torn in half, consuming both the magical and dark forces within it, and no longer able to perform its functions.

“What's the next challenge? ”

He couldn't keep his mouth shut as if he had lost his words in a blazing, dark book of ashes.