episode_0118

I confidently entered the detention center on my own feet.

Of course, it wasn’t because he was subdued by force.

All five great magicians of the Magic Round Table came out to try and stop me, but failed. Instead, when I was on the verge of being overpowered by force, they promised to clear me of the charges against me.

Of course, I just asked for a pardon on the spot, but that was difficult because there were more than 2,000 people who were spiritually attacked by my grimoire, including the security forces, suppression forces, special forces, and citizens caught on the road.

I had no choice but to come to the detention center on my own to calm the situation.

“Hehe… People of this era still don’t understand my magic. This must be the fate of a prophet who was ahead of his time.”

Still, as time goes by, people will truly understand and learn about the spells I created.

“Is the guy locked in the iron cage inside that terrorist? Hundreds of guards were neutralized by strange means?”

“It is said that about 100 citizens who were walking down the street actually suffered burns and complained of mental damage.”

“From what I heard, that guy was an Auror Master, a Grand Magician, and possessed sub-space, so not even the Grand Magicians could suppress him!”

“With that skill, you destroyed dozens of golems of the suppression army, right?”

“Oh my god, it’s a legacy of the old empire, so it can’t be recreated.”

There were gossips about me all over the detention center, but I didn’t care.

This happened because the suppression force attacked me even though Golem Gun proved his innocence.

The citizens who got caught up were because this grimoire bastard chose the wrong target.

It wasn’t my fault at all.

never.

So I spent my time producing grimoires again until the charges against me were cleared.

Two days have passed.

I was suspicious because no one came to visit me during those two days.

‘Why don’t you show your face when you say you’ll clear me of the charges? At least they don’t even give me a meal?’

This is not a normal situation.

Additionally, the spells created among people through my grimoire are a cataclysm on a completely different level from existing spells.

If this amount of time had passed, it would have been worth it to come to me to find out about the grimoire and the spells in the Babel code.

In particular, although I don’t know about other magicians, the guards have definitely learned the spells of my Babel code.

Because I showed the grimoire several times to explain.

‘Should I ask Luisi, who is currently hiding at home, to find out? No, if you get caught wandering on the side of the road for no reason, you get tired. ‘I’ll have to find out for myself.’

I escaped by tearing off the bars of the detention center with my hands and found the prison guard.

Fortunately, there was a prison guard not far away who was sitting on a chair eating.

As I calmly walked through the detention center, the guard made a dumbfounded face.

“Why aren’t you giving me a meal?”

Of course, I ate my own meals in subspace, but these guards don’t know that.

When I, who was making a grimoire inside a cage, warned him about this, he treated me as a dangerous element and refused to approach me.

“Uh… do you have space?”

“You haven’t even seen me eat in person. Why don’t you consider the possibility that there is no food in subspace?”

I could be starving and you don’t even ask me if I want to eat.

This was a matter of sincerity.

“Ah, I will give it to you!”

“!”

A prison guard handed me the food he was eating as an emergency measure.

“No need!”

I have no intention of eating something like leftover oatmeal.

“Okay, tell the great magicians to see their faces.”

“Um… me?”

A prison guard points at himself and asks.

I nodded.

“I don’t have permission…”

“Then I have no choice but to go meet him in person.”

Two days have passed, so the commotion outside must have calmed down.

I turned my back on the guard and ran out of the detention center.

The prison guard looked at the scene blankly for a while and then shouted as if screaming.

“Escape… It’s escape!”

After getting out of the detention center, I headed straight to the central building of the Magic Round Table.

“Wow! He is a crazy, mentally interfering terrorist!”

“What?! Why is the Magic Round Table leaving that guy alone!”

“The story that even the Magic Round Table couldn’t stop that crazy magician was true. They even made a hole in Jeong Seong-gong’s stomach, right? I never thought the city of Khorne would become so dangerous.”

Magicians who start a game when they see me proudly walking down the street.

Yes.

These people did not learn the Babel code’s ordering formula right away.

One of my small mistakes was that the spiritual attack inflicted by the grimoire was too weak, so I was unable to master it all at once.

Only a few talented people have been able to obtain orders from the Babel code.

‘There is no way. You just have to look at the grimoire several times or suffer a strong spiritual attack.’

I remembered what happened last night.

When only a small portion of the magicians attacked by the grimoire obtained the Babel code, I was the one who was most embarrassed.

‘Why didn’t everyone learn it?’

If this continues, I will become a criminal who terrorized the city of Khorne.

So, after receiving the report, I experimented by showing the grimoire or increasing its output several times to the guards or special forces who rushed to subdue me.

As a result, the situation grew bigger and even the great magicians came out in full force,

Fortunately, I was able to force the great magicians to acquire my Babel code and claim my innocence.

‘Anyway, the situation is very strange. Information about my Babel code is controlled.’

I was particularly concerned that there wasn’t a single security guard in sight.

Citizens and magicians see me and call loudly for security, but not a single one comes.

This meant that there were no guards at the moment.

The guard had experienced my grimoire’s soul attacks several times and had all learned the Babel code, but since the guard was not visible, I could understand what was going on.

The Magic Round Table is in control of my spells!

I hurried to the headquarters of the Magic Round Table,

I entered the building in the center of the city that stood tall like a tower and requested a meeting with the great magician.

“The Great Magician comes out!”

“Wow! He’s a crazy magician!”

“Ugh! Run away! He is the crazy Walpurgis terrorist who wiped out Agora and the surrounding area!!”

“This Magic Round Table building may also be wiped out! Hurry and escape!”

It was an accident that wiped out the agora, the square where magic lectures were held.

No, I did not lay a finger on the destruction of the Agora. It was destroyed by the great magicians wielding magic, so the destruction of the agora was solely the responsibility of the great magicians.

“Come out quickly!”

When I made such a fuss, a meeting with the great magician was quickly established.

“You promised that you would be released if you stayed calm in the detention center!”

The white-bearded archmage, Albumazar, shouted as soon as he saw me coming up the stairs.

“I was in the detention center for 51 hours and no one came.”

“There are thousands of victims, so how can the situation be resolved in just two days?”

I snorted at Albumazar’s words.

I already understood the situation when I came here.

“You say you’re trying to sort out the situation, but why are you even controlling my orders? Isn’t it because you’re afraid that if you pardon me right away, I’ll spread the grimoire?”

It’s not a problem to pardon me late, but controlling my orders is another thing.

This was an important issue to me.

As experienced on Earth, fame can be transformed into faith.

For me, who was aiming for the state of Shintae, the fame and faith that would arise from spreading this incantation formula was essential to reaching the state of escape from the realm more quickly.

Besides, it’s only a matter of time before we reach the level of Shintae, but shouldn’t we also think about the level beyond that?

“You crazy guy, of course you are being attacked spiritually, so you need to check if there are any side effects. Besides, it’s already breaking our heads to study that spell. A soul chants a spell when it is under spiritual attack? Does that make sense!”

“It’s not usually a spiritual attack. It was done in my own special way.”

A spell optimized for souls from Babel’s translation.

That was my Babel code, and the grimoire is made up of it.

It was not a simple spiritual attack, but rather a will to strike directly into the soul.

“Whew… This is what happened anyway. Solomon, I will pardon you on this occasion, but please do not spread that grimoire for the time being. Spiritual attacks are too dangerous.”

“I also have thoughts on side effects. Only wizards above a certain level can view the grimoire, and there is a time gap between times when you try to view it two or three times in a row.”

bang!

Albumazar shouted, hitting his desk roughly with his fist at my words.

“I’m not doing this because of side effects! We don’t know much about this spell! I can’t trust you! Even accepting this new ordering system requires a roundtable meeting! This is the magic round table! You can’t just accept something that doesn’t work like this and is questionable as to whether it’s magic!”

Albumazar shouts loudly.

There was quite a bit of momentum in the subject of an old man with wrinkles and a full beard.

But the content was the same.

How dare you reject my perfect and superior Babel code?

“I think I’m misunderstanding something…”

I gathered my strength and spoke as I approached Albumazar.

At the same time, the spirit I possessed put thorough pressure on him.

Albumazar twitched his hands at my command, but remembering that he couldn’t win even if he fought, in the end he couldn’t even let out a sound and flinched.

“Choice is only for the strong. And my choice is to release the grimoire to the public right now. If you don’t like this, try stopping me with force.”

“Pfft…!”

Albumazar fell silent, unable to resist my pressure and remarks.

The five great magicians of the Magic Round Table have already attacked me with their ‘reasons’, but they have not been able to inflict any harm.

Their ‘reason’ was a power in a way I had never experienced before, but it was not enough to stop my already enlarged power.

“From now on, the grimoire will be freely released to the public, so please know that. I believe you understand what will happen to this magic round table if you disturb me. I have already given you enough respect.”

“…How can the Magic Round Table be so ignored? This round table created by Dekarabia, the magician of starlight…”

I finished notifying Albumazar and left the building.

And I got lost in thought.

‘I deliberately provoked the Magic Round Table, but Decarabia, the owner of the Magic Round Table, did not come forward.’

Decarabia was the founder of the Magic Round Table.

A person from hundreds of years ago and the 69th ranked Demon King.

I thought that Decarabia was the mastermind and leader of this magic round table, so I deliberately put pressure on the magic round table and watched to see if Decarabia would come out, but he didn’t even show his nose.

‘This city is covered in great magic and is isolated from the demonic realm. Does that prevent Dekarabia himself from coming forward? Or, does the Demon King have little involvement in reality in the first place?’

When I think about it, when Belial attacked me, he only struck a powerful blow through the huge altar.

That’s when I remembered what Havas had told me in the past.

ㅡ”The day is not far when the boundaries will collapse and the ancient kings of the demon world will reign over the world again.”ㅡ

“Be alert…”

Does this mean that it is difficult for the demon lords in the demon realm to descend into reality right now…?

“Hmm… Now that I think about it, there is no record of the demon king descending, even in the destruction of the old empire or in history.”

What does this mean?

What I was saying was that in the current world of the Madou Universe, there is no one who can stop me.

“I saved myself for no reason. These magic round table guys are actually no different from empty cans.”

From now on, I have decided to act as I please without worrying about the Magic Round Table’s reputation.

No, should I just devour the magic round table?

“Okay, from now on I am Solomon, King of Magic.”

I first looked for Luisi, who was secretly waiting for me, out of fear of being taken hostage for no reason, and took her away.