Transcendence Due To A System Error - Chapter 120: The Fluttering of a Butterfly
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< Chapter 120: The Fluttering of a Butterfly (2) >
The Wrath of Nature.
A unique skill of the âDistorted Balanceâ, which manifests natural disasters.
The earth shakes and splits,
Trees grow,
The wind strikes like blades,
The sky roars like an enraged Zeus.
Since it uses the magical power of the space, rather than that of the caster, there is virtually no penalty.
The only downside is that itâs a skill with a set range; once the range is set, it canât be changed afterward.
Well, itâs hard to even call this a downside.
Because itâs range-specific, it has the advantage of being able to annihilate everything within that range.
âIs this also an effect of the relic?
Maiden chuckled.
âYes, it is an effect of the relic.â
âReally ridiculous.
Disasters are clashing against each other.
The landscape unfolded was absurd, as the force of nature collided with the disaster known as the Gate.
Just the sight of countless monsters pouring out one after another, as Gates opened around the magic circle, was breathtaking.
Seeing those monsters instantly turn into minced meat was even more shocking.
Even I, who anticipated this, am surprised.
âReally, this is an incomprehensible relic.â
Rumble!
The wrath of the earth was ruthless.
The wrath of the wind was sharp.
The wrath of the sky was fierce.
Just thinking about this relic falling into enemy hands sends shivers down my spine.
The cooldown is a bit long at one week, but who cares? I can use it without any penalties once a week.
âHow long does it last?
âFive minutes.â
âHuh.
Maiden let out a hollow laugh as if there was nothing more to say.
âHow are the other areas?â
This magic circle doesnât gather all the gates, but rather, it increases the frequency of their appearance.
âThe frequency of gate appearances has been halved. Thanks to that, thereâs almost no damage.
âThatâs a relief.â
Itâs a huge relief.
Zing!
As soon as the relief settled, intense sparks erupted around the âDistorted Balance.â
[Error!]
âAh, hot.â
The one-minute limit has passed.
I had anticipated this, so I immediately put the bracelet back into the forge.
The Wrath of Nature is still in effect.
âBy the way, kiddo. What will you do after it ends? Wonât it revert back to how it was before?
âNo. Once the magic circleâs operation stops, the frequency of gate appearances will drastically decrease.â
According to the Princessâs Introduction to Gate Theory, this is certain.
âWhy?
âThis magic circle. It not only pulls the gates but also forces the yet-to-open gates to open prematurely.â
âAh, so the total number of gates decreases?
âYes. Of course, it will gradually recover, but we should be able to hold out for at least 20 minutes.â
Looking at those monsters being torn apart like that makes me miss my status window. How much would my level have risen if all that were converted into experience points?
âKiddo. Didnât you gain a level from all that?
Maiden apparently had the same thought.
âNo, I didnât level up at all.â
I answered without much thought.
âAh, so youâre such a high level that even that didnât make you level up?
ââŚâ
Is that how itâs interpreted?
âAnyway, that was a good show.
âOh? Then, will you pay the admission fee?â
âSure, can I pay you with a knuckle sandwich?
ââŚâ
I quietly averted my gaze. My eyes then caught sight of the monsters being torn apart by the typhoon.
âWoahâŚâ
The corpses of the monsters are too grotesque.
Organs are scattering in the wind, bodies are being crushed by the earth, and flesh is melting due to the high temperature.
Ugh, I canât look anymore.
âIf only the main gate attack team could wrap things up, that would be all I could ask for.â
âThat would be great, indeed.
Three minutes later.
The effect of the magic circle started to fade gradually.
The frequency of gate appearances started to decrease.
âHow are the other areas?â
âNo problem. Just like you said, it feels like the total number of gates has decreased.
The Wrath of Nature also began to slowly subside.
And after all five minutes had passedâŚ
âItâs over.â
As the Wrath of Nature lost its effect, the flow of the gates also began to stop.
âThen Iâll go down to deal with the remaining monsters.â
âAlright. Make sure to wear your mask and fold your wings. There are still about 100 monsters left, so donât let your guard down.
âSure.â
She sure worries a lot.
I dove into the midst of the monsters and simultaneously transformed âCheonbyeonâ into a dagger.
Whoosh!
I thrust the dagger into the forehead of the bewildered monster.
A low, rumbling sound echoedâKrrrrr!
As if in delight at my unexpected offering, the monster crumpled to the ground.
Nearby monsters also charged at me, as if they wanted to receive my gifts as well.
Whooom!
This time, I decided to throw a large halberd.
Swoooosh!
Two bodies became rags as they flew into the sky. Truly, the overpowering might of âCheonbyeonâ.
I didnât stop moving.
I slashed with a longsword, shot with a bow, and burned with magic.
Rumble⌠Boom!
For those attacking from a distance, I used the Angelic trait âThunder Boltâ to strike them with lightning.
⌠This is much easier than I thought.
They are roughly C-rank to D-rank monsters, and although Iâm also C-rank, I have all sorts of overpowered traits, including âCheonbyeonâ. They stand no chance against me.
âPhew.â
I got a little excited and whistled. With a little room to breathe, my mind started to wander.
Come to think of it, I had acquired some new traits. Angelic and Elven traits. I wonder what Iâve gained.
First, I began to recall the Angelic trait that I acquired from the Archangelâs Cross. I started to check my traits, pulling up the race traits stored in my mind.
âHuh.â
Was it because I let my thoughts wander during the battle?
I couldnât perfectly block an arrow that came flying from far away.
âDamnâŚâ
I got a scrape on my forearm. Itâs a shallow wound, but a hit is a hit.
âŚIâll think about it after the battle is over.
Just as I thought that and wiped the scrape on my forearm,
Whoosh!
A burst of white light emitted.
â?â
The light started from my hand and warmly wrapped around the wound. In the blink of an eye, the wound was completely healed.
ââŚDivine power?â
The only power that heals wounds among the Angelic traits must be divine power.
âŚUnbelievable.
I was stunned for a moment. I didnât expect to acquire divine power here. Divine power is one of the top traits among Angelic traits. The ways to use it are endlessâŚ
âŚNo.
Iâll think later. Now is the time to focus on the battle.
I concentrated on knocking down the monsters.
Slash, slash again.
The 80 or so remaining monsters quickly decreased in number as time passed.
Now, only 16 remained.
âPhewâŚâ
Itâs definitely tough.
Is it because Iâm fighting nearly 80 monsters by myself? My stamina feels a bit low, and Iâm down to only 30-40% of my magical power remaining.
âŚDid I move too recklessly while experimenting with âCheonbyeonâ?
Well, whatever, thereâs not much left now.
I changed âCheonbyeonâ into a form combining a whip and a saber, a chain saber.
Whoosh!
Despite it being a strange weapon that I was using for the first time, I could handle it as naturally as my own limbs.
The chain saber coiled like a snake and precisely cut down four monsters.
âNot bad, huh?â
Itâs perfect for this kind of mid-range combat. As soon as I retrieved the chain saber, I swung it again. fre ewebn ovel
Whoosh!
With a satisfying sound, the enemiesâ heads flew into the sky.
Now, only 7 monsters were left. The monsters started to stagger backwards as if they had lost all will to fight.
âAh-ah.â
Where do you think youâre going? I instantly transformed âCheonbyeonâ into a bow.
Using the âWindâs Arrow,â I condensed the surrounding air into the form of an arrow. I released the bowstring.
Thwack!
As soon as I released the bowstring, a monsterâs head burst like a balloon.
âWhistle.â
I repeated this action precisely 7 times.
Thud-
The last one fell. It was the sound that signaled the end of the battle.
âPhewâŚâ
I caught my breath. Performing a series of acrobatic moves made it really exhausting.
âMaiden, this side is clear.â
I reported the situation on the field through the walkie-talkie.
âAlright. Good work.
The sound of typing from beyond the walkie-talkie rang loudly. She must be busy. Well, itâs the busiest time.
âThen just pray or something.â
And then, I had nothing more to do.
âYes, You should really pray now.
Iâve done everything I can. There are no ancient relics left, and a significant amount of my physical and magical energy has been consumed.
All that remains now is to wait, praying for the safe return of the main gate assault team.
âThen Iâll take off the camera. You probably wonât be paying attention to this side anyway.â
This thing doesnât ventilate well; itâs so hot.
âAlright. Keep the walkie-talkie on, just in case.
âUnderstood.â
I took off the vest that had the action camera attached. The wind feels refreshing.
âAh, right.â
I had something to tell Maiden, but I forgot.
âMaiden?â
I spoke into the walkie-talkie.
Silence.
âMaiden?â
Again.
Still silence.
âIs it broken?â
I tapped the walkie-talkie a couple of times, for no reason. Of course, that wouldnât solve anything; itâs not an old electronic device.
âWhatâs going on?â
But upon thinking about it, the walkie-talkie shouldnât break in such a short period of time.
Maybe sheâs just too busy to respond right now?
I was contemplating this whenâ
Rumble!
The ground trembled.
A familiar sensation.
The precursor to the gate opening, which Iâve experienced plenty of times today. But this vibration was incomparably intense.
I knew what it was.
âA large oneâŚâ
Itâs a massive rift that spews out large monsters.
As expected, the rift began to widen, making a noise like shattering glass as space itself tore open.
Its speed is unbelievably fast.
At this rate, the gate will be complete within 10 seconds.
âDamn it!â
I quickly gripped âCheonbyeonâ and tried to raise my magical power.
But my magic wouldnât respond as I wanted. Neither my inner strength nor my magic worked.
It felt as if there was something wrong with the magical power that was being emitted.
At the same time, the sky began to darken, slowly filling with black as if someone had poured a bucket of black paint on a grey canvas.
I know what this phenomenon is.
ââŚBlack Out?â
Itâs the upgraded version of Gray Out.
The effect is a magical power freeze.
Itâs no wonder the walkie-talkie isnât working. Even if itâs a special walkie-talkie customized to withstand a Gray Out, itâs meaningless when magic is frozen.
âWhy now of all times?â
Blackout shouldnât appear at this time. Itâs a concept that should come much later. Why now?
I donât know.
Cling, clang!
Even as I was organizing these thoughts, the rift was opening at a rapid pace.
âWhat should I do?â
Thereâs no way I can stop a gate that big on my own.
Should I run away then? Thatâs one option.
No, it looks like the only option.
Facing that thing would be pure arrogance and suicide.
âIâll run.â
The moment I made up my mind, I stomped on the ground and started running.
I thought about using Heavenly Wings to fly away, but thereâs no guarantee that the monster emerging from that gate wonât be a flying type. Running is faster in terms of speed anyway.
Ching, ching.
The intervals between the cracking sounds from the rift are becoming shorter. The gate could open at any moment now.
Gritting my teeth, I increased my speed.
â!â
At that moment, chills ran down my spine. A feeling of unease surged, and my âSense of Maliceâ screamed.
An intense desire to kill that Iâve never felt before was directed at me.
Iâm going to die. I know it.
The traits of various races that have seeped into my body are telling me. I canât beat this being.
Resisting would be pointless.
My breath quickened, and my pupils shook.
âHa ha ha ha ha ha ha!
I heard laughter. It sounded like a beastâs roar or perhaps triumphant laughter. My body froze instantly.
âDamn you, Metatron! How dare you seal me?
It was a language I had never heard before, but I understood it.
âŚDid he just say Metatron sealed him?
My pupils shook violently.
Could it be�
Slowly, I turned my head.
âI donât sense any of those filthy angelic bastards.
I saw wings. Black wings. The moment I confirmed the sight, my heart sank.
âI donât feel my spearâŚ
On its head were two protruding horns, red eyes in a dark face, and pitch-black armor.
âWell, thatâs fine. I can look for the spear slowly.
One of the Archdemons.
Lucifer.
âOh.
The man laughed.
âGood timing, I was missing some blood.
Looking straight into my eyes,
He revealed his sharp teeth and grinned devilishly.
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