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    Countless shadows nestled in the fantasy shown by fate.

    I noticed that the shadow of fate showed a case where my demonic image was sublimated into truth.

    The principle of industrial fire, which is formed when spells such as incineration, flame, wildfire, heat, explosion, oil, and firewood gather on the horse.

    The law of thunderstorms that brings together clouds, thunder, lightning, static electricity, light, radio waves, and magnetic force on a horse.

    The chaos that arises when over a thousand spells gather together.

    The countless possibilities that fate presents.

    And I realized that among the reasons created in this way, apart from the reasons created only by order, there are reasons that contain other elements.

    The Blood Holy Grail is formed by gathering human essence, factors, vampire factors, blood, and spells such as bleeding.

    A black dragon made from the demon of desire, the essence of the dragon, and the weak law of the body.

    A hell that includes demons including the underworld, the seven emotional demons, and subspace.

    Even the logic of the demonic spirit, which is a combination of blood demon energy, demon energy, intention, and anger spirit.

    Fate was showing me that even abilities that had nothing to do with magic could be made with the ingredients of logic.

    ‘It’s not possible with the little power of fate I have left. This is probably… the fate of the entire Madou Universe is helping me.’

    I didn’t care about the principle of using only spells, and looked into the principle of using other abilities as ingredients.

    ‘This is an opportunity. An opportunity to integrate cumbersome abilities.’

    There are more than 10 different abilities that I have right now.

    Even as a user, this number is confusing.

    It’s good that the effect is effective without having to worry about the physical ability, but because I had to worry about the means of other abilities, I often got confused even during urgent battles.

    Taking this opportunity to reduce the number of abilities would be of great help.

    As I was exploring other abilities, fate whispered to me.

    {The right logic for you has already been prepared}

    “What?”

    Fate… Talk back?!

    No, it wasn’t this, it was fate speaking to me?

    And that too independently?

    “Fate! What do you want to say to me? No, there is something more curious than that…! Why are Earth’s myths and legends, such as dragons, the 72 Demon Lords, and Sephiroth, the same as situations in other universes? And what is a dimension mirror?”

    My words swam in the empty fantasy world of fate.

    It means there is no reaction.

    I shouted loudly again at the lack of response.

    “Fate!!”

    {For the shadow seeks to follow the substance}

    As soon as I said those words, the shadows disappeared, and only one shadow remained, which was dragged in front of me.

    A horse statue made using spirit elements that depict the paranormal spirit and the true method.

    {Pursue the law according to the name you bear, Yedid}

    As soon as I said those words, I felt that my destiny was gone.

    I felt like something that had always been there was gone from me.

    “No! Please say something!! You bastard!!!”

    Afterwards, I repeatedly cursed,

    I waited for fate to return without even looking at the one remaining shadow, but I felt like there was no response even after an hour had passed.

    Then I closed my eyes and quietly meditated for the rest of the day.

    Of course, fate still showed no response.

    “Hmm.”

    I thought that fate gave me a shadow and hoped that I would follow this shadow and make wise choices.

    I took some time, but there was no response.

    I feel like they don’t even care.

    To fate, this matter is not that important?

    Or are you seeing through my entire psychology and future?

    I had no choice but to open my eyes, turn my head, and look at the only remaining shadow.

    A book-shaped logic formed by mixing the paranormal spirit, spirit spirit, and demonic spirit into one.

    When I saw this book, one name came to mind.

    The most famous magic book, Lemegeton.

    As soon as I finished the process of slowly examining this shadow with my magical eye, the illusion shown by fate immediately collapsed and disappeared.

    When I came to my senses, I was still sitting cross-legged.

    As soon as fate’s wishes come true, he is thrown back into reality.

    Suddenly I couldn’t hold back my laughter, so I looked up at the sky and smiled.

    “Hahahaha!! Hehehehe…”

    After laughing for over 30 minutes, I measured the power of fate remaining in my body.

    The power of fate remains in the same amount as before questioning fate.

    No, the amount was the same, but I could feel that the power itself had become stronger.

    I stopped laughing and spoke with a straight face.

    “I always surpass fate.”

    Although there is a personal destiny, there is no destiny that surpasses humanity.

    I happily devoured the fate that was within me with the divine name of the Heavenly Demon.

    The power of fate increases tenfold.

    Later, as fate showed me, I began to combine the paranormal spirit, spirit spirit, and demonic spirit.

    In this process, spells such as record, loan, storage, integration, key, ritual, calling, and seal are also placed into Babel.

    A book in which the human form that the horse possessed crumbles and slowly begins to form.

    At this time, I began to intervene by applying the power of Heavenly Magic and Destiny.

    “What I want is not a book, but a human being.”

    I didn’t want the horse statue that looked exactly like me to become a mere object called a book.

    Because I thought it was like a tool to be swayed by fate.

    In this way, the demon returned to its original human form, and the power of fate and the erosion of the Heavenly Demonic Energy itself began to crush the direction of fusion that was heading towards logic.

    “There is no need for logic. What I want is right.”

    I know why fate told me to pursue the law.

    The material for this theory called Remegeton is the paranormal spirit and spirit.

    In the paranormal spirit, magical power, which is the material for magic, is inherent,

    Youngbun was a tool of the Jinbeop itself.

    The principles of magic were similar to laws in themselves.

    Perhaps the end that magic and logic pursued was to become a law.

    Fate’s purpose would have been to organize the supernatural abilities of my chaotic mind and create the elements of this law called Remegeton.

    And the idea would have been to form a trinity using the elements of the law, which symbolize the morals and discipline in my mind, as the axis, and the other elements of the spirit, Cheonmagi and Gwibaek, as the axis.

    “The spirit does not need to be three in one. The spirit alone is sufficient.”

    As the power of Heavenly Magic and Destiny were added, the chaos of the mind was crushed, crushed, and boiled into one.

    I could feel a law emerging from the chaos.

    Only then was I able to fully realize it.

    The Trinity is how order creates law,

    Even in the chaos where everything is mixed up, laws can emerge.

    As the law emerged, the chaos became stable and began to take shape.

    A human figure sitting cross-legged, just like me now.

    It was like a paranormal spirit, a frame and shape of my mind.

    Inside the shape, magical power, magic power, and heavenly magic energy were integrated into one, filling the inside of the shape.

    This image was supernatural, martial arts, and magic.

    I gave this doll-like mental body a name.

    Heavenly Magic Law.

    The Heavenly Magic Award was my spirit itself.

    I contemplated the Heavenly Magic Statue and the Seven Spiritual Demons around it and nodded.

    “It is not yet a complete law. If you really think about it, it’s similar to the law of life. Thanks to this, it still possesses supernatural powers, martial arts, and magic qualities at the same time.”

    It is said that the functions of psychometry, possession, physical acquisition, Cheonma Jingi, and magic can be used as they are in the original.

    As a test, I took out the Cheonmaggi filled with the Cheonmagyeopsang and unfolded the season.

    Imeumjeolgi (意念絶技) – The arrival of the royal tomb, the current situation.

    My body, which had been sitting cross-legged, was now upright.

    There is nothing wrong with praying for the first year of mourning.

    Rather, unlike before, it is easier and the scope has increased.

    I smiled in satisfaction and walked away.

    ‘My mind has grown and my balance has been broken, but there is no problem. If the human essence is raised to S class and the magic power is also raised to S class, the balance will be maintained.’

    The human essence was already growing by receiving the vitality emanating from my law of life.

    Jeongsoo’s S-class is just a matter of time, just like Shintae’s.

    Now all you have to worry about is your soul.

    “Mado… Let’s take over the city first. All you have to do is take out the old men at the round table and brainwash the working-level staff with Babel.”

    Next is to conquer Walpurgis, another force in the Imperial Homeland where magic is a specialty.

    Then, you will be able to expand subspace and learn how to become a demon or demon lord.

    Maybe there is such a secret hidden in this magic round table itself.

    I left the safe house and walked towards Khorne’s central building, the Tower of the Round Table.

    [Stealth]

    The Heavenly Magic Master created a rule according to my will.

    The rule of hiding myself while demonstrating almost S-class performance.

    The Heavenly Magic Law was able to enforce rules that were similar to principles.

    With the rule of hiding in mind, I confidently entered the Round Table building and began climbing the floors.

    When I open a door and pass by while touching the other person’s body, others don’t even notice.

    ‘Where is the Grand Magician?’

    The problem was that even though I searched everywhere, I couldn’t find the grand magician.

    I had no choice but to brainwash the person I encountered and began to inquire about their whereabouts.

    “Ugh, that drama? Ook? The great magician holds a meeting at the top, on the round table floor…”

    “Really? Good luck.”

    “Misinformation? Jade?”

    I used my mental strength to resist having my brain touched by a barbell, and headed to the top floor, leaving behind the elder of the Magic Round Table who suffered aftereffects.

    ‘They’re gathered in one place. ‘I guess I can wipe it out in one go.’

    At the end of the stairs leading to the top floor, I saw a huge gate.

    Using my extra senses to feel inside, I could normally feel the presence of five people.

    I calmly opened the gate and prepared to slaughter the five great magicians.

    However, when I opened the door, what I saw was not the place for the round table conference, but a completely different space.

    -Welcome. In my magic zone.

    A pitch-black space without any light.

    A huge star in the shape of a pentagram is the only shining star there.

    —I am the 69th ranked demon king, Decarabia. I came to see your magic.

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