The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years

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Tantiras’s Apostle said with an annoyed face.
The others were probably feeling the same.

“I don’t know where they’ve been hiding someone like you, but if you want to leave, we won’t pursue you.
Do not die in vain here.”

“What nonsense! I want his head! I need to crush it myself.”

Khulun’s Apostle tried to mediate the fight by letting Ricky leave so that he would be killed, but the Apostle of Drian yelled in anger.

Either way, both of them were disgusting, and Prometheus didn’t even care.
He just looked at Ricky and asked,

“How long?”

“… 5 minutes.
No.
10.”

10 minutes was good enough, but it was a long time when it came to handling three people at the same time.

[Shadow Sword.]

A sword rose from the shadow beneath him and moved to pierce Prometheus.

“It won’t work.”

Because the technique had already been used to damage the opponent, the same attack returned to the caster.
Also, the attacks were nullified due to the Invincibility Skill and only fell on the caster.

The Apostle of Tantiras grinned.

“Is that so?”

[Invisible Shield.]

The Apostle of Khulun moved.

“You will not even see what hits you.”

The shield was aimed at Prometheus.

The Invisible Shield was kind of a command.
An authority that showed the full effect of a skill.

“Kuak!”

He didn’t expect magic to be used, so Prometheus felt his chest burning.
Blood was already dripping from his mouth.

“What kind of brain does your head have?”

At some point, the Apostle of Drian had gotten close to him and clenched his fist.
He used the power of violence.

The Invisible Shield was still aiming at him, so he couldn’t use any tricks.

‘Damn it.’

If they were in his area of control, then the Apostle of Drian would also take the same damage.
But this ignorant Apostle didn’t seem to care about it.

“I will recover quickly!”

An Apostle is a being closest to a God and one that can use a lot of holy power.
As long as it wasn’t an instant kill, they were like cockroaches that didn’t die.

As Prometheus clicked his tongue, he joined his index and middle fingers at their tips and brought them to his chest.

“Expand the field!”

“Too late!”

As he said, it was faster to use his fist.

[Ability.]

[Absolute Defense: Aegis.]

In front of Prometheus, a blue curtain that looked like a hive was piled in layers.
It compressed the space into a shield, filling the empty space like the last piece of a puzzle right before his eyes.

Kwaang!

The highly compressed space exploded, destroying everything in its path.
But the Absolute Defense was solid.

“We will help you now!”

A man’s voice was heard from above, a voice he was hearing for the first time.

Prometheus looked up.

The baggy clothes were far from the clothes of this continent, but they were familiar to him.

“… Ryo’s clothes?”

Although they appeared to be a little better than in the past, these were clothes worn by a noble in Ryo.

When he thought about it, it felt like he had seen this man before, from the multiracial group he saw when killing the Dragon God.

The man was one of the leaders.

[Ability.]

[Phenomenon Change: Top Play.]

He swung a clumsy-looking stick with a wooden top tied to a white thread, and it fell on the head of Drian’s Apostle.

Boom!

There was a violent sound as the top fell, but it wasn’t an attack the Apostle would die from.

Drian’s Apostle had caught the falling top, held it in his hand, and crushed it.

“What kind of fucking child tricks….”

[Ability.]

[Moonlight Resonance.]

The night was yet to come, but the moon rose even in the late afternoon, and something like a silver thread spread in the air.

Khulun’s Apostle shouted, annoyed,

“Avoid it!”

“Ack!”

The curved blade wrapped in aura cut Drian’s Apostle through his shoulder.

The owner of the blade was Jin, who lightly landed on the ground with a silver thread extended from the blade.

But Tantiras’s Apostle moved from the shadows, blocked the blade, and kicked the man in the chest.

But before that, Aegis moved to Jin and prevented him from being kicked.

Tantiras’s Apostle grabbed Drian’s Apostle and moved to escape, but a shower of feathers as strong as steel rained from the sky.

“Look at this.”

He immediately unfolded Void.

“I am not done yet.”

At that moment, a man with gray hair and a gray jewel on his forehead appeared from the sky, and a red aura formed on both of his hands.

[Ability.]

[Annihilation Game.]

The gray jewel shone brightly.

Ran’s warrior, Clark, drew all the strength he could from his unhealed body and stretched out his fist.

This wasn’t an attack the Apostles could avoid.

[Defense Technique.]

The moment when all three raised their holy powers to defend themselves….

“I don’t know what it is, but thanks for giving me a nice chance.”

[Demonic Spear.]

It was the strongest attack that was created by combining the power of demons, black mana, and the 13th holy power.

“For the annoying one.”

The spear was thrown at Khulun’s Apostle.

Aegis covered the area, so they couldn’t escape or find anyone to help them.

Prometheus wasn’t sure who these people were, but they helped and bought him time.

“One at a time”

Puak!!

“Kuak….!”

Before the Invisible Shield could be activated, the Demonic Spear pierced the chest of Khulun’s Apostle.

The waves of evilness exploded, denying any holy power from helping the Apostle.

“Ehh!”

“Crisis.”

The expressions of Drian’s and Tantiras’s Apostles went stiff as they watched Khulun’s Apostle fall.

This changed the tide of the battle.

Prometheus smiled at this, despite being exhausted.

“Looks good?”

He turned his head at the voice next to him.
There stood a beautiful woman with sky-blue hair and a similar jewel on her forehead.

“I wasn’t able to say thanks to you before because I was unconscious back then.”

“You…”

“Isis.
And these are my colleagues, the Frontier.”

Prometheus’s skin tingled at the prospect of this land finally uniting.