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I looked at a huge star in the form of a pentagram called Decarabia.

A pentagram-shaped star composed of nothing but a glowing substance without any human body features such as eyes, nose, or mouth.

A being with a body that is questionable as to whether it is alive, let alone a human being.

Additionally, my extra senses sensed something of overwhelming density about him.

It is certainly.

This star-like thing is the devil.

“How did you appear in front of me? Aren’t you demon lords unable to come to reality because of the border?”

–The border… It’s already been half broken. Of course, it is difficult to connect with reality with this alone. But thanks to you coming all the way here, I was able to intervene.

To translate what he said, half of the border is still intact, and even he cannot break through that border at will.

Is it my fault that he appeared like this?

“I understand what you mean. Goodbye, Demon Lord.”

-Sleep…

I pulled my hand and closed the door.

Then, the sign of the Demon King disappeared as if he had been washed away.

Beyond the gate, five signs of the great magician appeared again.

Did the connection really get lost when the door was closed?

When I opened my magical eye and looked closely at the gate, there was an engraving hidden among the ordinary spells such as durability enhancement engraved on the gate itself.

And the secretly hidden imprint, the spell, extended to the lower floors and took root throughout the tower.

“The floor of this round table itself is a legacy that was installed before he became the Demon Lord. Did you join the spaces together? But what do you mean I can come and intervene?”

If he had succeeded in returning from the demon realm to reality using the device he installed during his lifetime, several demon lords would have already crossed over to the surface a long time ago.

There is something different about the guy’s success in connecting the devil and reality.

“It would be difficult to eat the magic round table more easily than that.”

The old men at the round table beyond this gate must have felt something strange by now.

The proof was that it was motionless inside, as if dead.

I had no choice but to stand still and think.

Shall we confront the devil?

This is an opportunity to properly test the power of Heavenly Magic.

Moreover, when I think back to how I defeated the demon and absorbed the subspace before, it seemed like I could plunder the subspace that it possessed.

“Let’s gain insight into the power of the devil.”

I reached out again and opened the door.

This time I was able to recognize it because I was concentrating properly.

Just as the front door opens and folds, the space inside the door also folds.

And the folded space served as a kind of passage and became a line connecting distant spaces.

A line that tries to connect the devil and reality.

However, it is blocked by a broken space barrier in the middle.

I could see that the barrier of that space was a boundary.

The border that separates reality from the devil.

The problem starts here.

The barrier of space becomes mushy and disappears as if melting.

In this way, the boundary between the demonic realm and reality is perfectly connected, as if it had never existed in the first place.

-Solomon, the reason you opened the door again is to talk, right?

“Conversation? Hmm, okay. Let’s say that. Anyway, I don’t know how the border disappears.”

-Don’t you know? What is unique about you?

“Singularity?”

–You opened the door called border with the key.

key?

Now that I think about it, Lemegeton has the nickname Solomon’s Little Key.

Only then was I able to recognize something latent in the magic of heaven.

A fragment of logic that has been crushed and torn, but still seems to retain its shape.

The fragment of logic pushed back the boundaries with its mere presence.

‘What is determined by fate doesn’t disappear that easily?’

I was surprised and curious about the logic that still remained.

What was this Lemegeton that pushed back the boundaries?

…

As I thought about the story of Earth, something occurred to me.

The original Earth magic book called Lemegeton consisted of five volumes.

Ars Goetia

Ars Theurgia-Goetia

Ars Paulina

Ars Almadel

Ars Nortoria

Goetia describes the 72 demons, Teurgia Getii describes the 32 directional spirits, Foolina describes the guardian angel of the zodiac, Almadel describes how to summon angels of the four seasons, and Noterial refers to the method of communication between angels and devils. do.

Yes.

Lemegeton was a summoning technique for things like angels and demons.

It occurred to me that Lemegeton, which would have been my logic, may have had similar powers.

If so, I can understand that the fragments of my Lemegeton have bitten the boundary.

Summoning inherently presupposes transcending space.

-You seem to be thinking deeply.

“I was thinking about logic.”

I came to my senses and responded to Decarabia’s words.

Already only fragments of my logic remain.

As my Heavenly Magic Statue grows, it will naturally melt and disappear.

This means there is no need to worry about this fragment.

“Rather than that, why did you come to meet me? Did you also come because of fate or something?”

-I have no interest in fate. It is surprising that you have recently swept and ruined fate, but that is all. My eyes are always looking at reality.

As soon as Decarabia finished speaking, his body brightened up even more.

The color of light, which was close to yellow, turned white,

The Demon Station began to light up brightly.

–But did you call your magic book a grimoire? The ordering formula of Babel code is different from that. These… surpassed common sense.

The intensity of light emitted from Decaravia’s star-like body grew brighter, and the body itself was trembling greatly.

“Are you saying you came here because you were curious about my magic?”

-Yes, magic. It’s magic. How did the main premise of magic, the magic spell, and the law of the six spheres of magic collapse? What caused this change? Why does your magic transcend language? Why do you make sense with this? Why why why why why why why?

Six nine four words.

This is the law of spells established by the Magic Round Table.

The tongue, lips, teeth, uvula, palate, and throat come together to form a meatball.

Divide the language types into agglutinative, inflectional, isolating, and compound words.

The theory that the movement of the six balls creates the shape of the spell, and the four words determine the nature of the spell.

It was a trivial theory that had nothing to do with my Babel code.

‘More than that, why is this kid so rash?’

Regardless of my questions, his words continued.

-Why! Has your Babel code easily transcended even verbs, the pinnacle of incantation? Why was this spell created? Explain it to me, Solomon!

The light emitted by Decaravia was now blue.

The demon area becomes bright enough to appear white, even if only for a moment.

The heat reaches even me, who is standing still.

“Term? What is that, you idiot.”

It’s a saying. There are dragons in this world too.

-You don’t know? The verb is the pinnacle of the spell. Dragons, the indigenous race of this land. Their words were spells in themselves, and the dragons used magic without any need for understanding. It is truly the pinnacle of speech. Words and soul are linked…

When I asked about verbs, Decarabia explained them right away.

I was able to sense and guess the sudden change in his attitude and the joyous tone in his explanation.

This guy is a magic otaku.

ㅡ…Do you understand now? What is a verb?

“Okay… I know what it is, but what do you want to ask me?”

-Ah… it was like that. I had something to ask you. What I’m most curious about right now is this. Your logic. I see it in my magic. The logic hidden within you, the shape of the key… Solomon, what is your logic? What is the logic born from this spell called Babel Code?

“Is it right? I’m sorry, but I don’t know my logic well. I didn’t like fate, so I destroyed it. Decaravia, the logic you sensed is nothing more than broken fragments.”

-What?

The light it gave off turned cold.

The light changed to bright red.

-You said you broke it? Make your own sense? Hahahahaha…

The sound of his laughter began to resonate in the space.

And I felt the anger stirring inside me.

You must be very angry.

I raised my Blood Demon Qi and relaxed my hands.

Are we finally getting a glimpse of the devil’s power?

-Haha. under. Haha… Huh… I originally wanted to have a question and answer with you about the spell called Babel Code, but I changed my mind. You have no right to question and answer with me. You dirty savage. How can you betray your own principles? That identity? …done. I will find out about your magic myself. Through the process of squeezing you and dismantling you thoroughly!

As soon as those words were finished, Decarabia began its attack.

The first thing that struck me was the star.

A star created by gathering magical power in the air.

It was about the size of my head, but it was hotter than an actual star, emitting intense light, and approached me like a meteor.

I lightly swung my life sphere to destroy the star and started charging at the guy.

And thousands of stars decorate my front like the Milky Way.

The one star before was just a greeting.

‘It’s not an ordinary star. ‘Each of these contains coercive power.’

Although it was forcibly broken by my own power, the coercive force within the star tried to maintain and repair the star, while at the same time pushing away my power.

And I once felt a similar power from a dragon in the essence universe.

Coercive force and power imposed on reality.

When logic becomes fully mature, it becomes possible to force one’s own rules on others.

I used all my might to fight against the thousands of little stars rushing towards me.

Heavenly Demon God’s Art – Heavenly Demon’s Wave Heavenly Demon Celestial Demon Celestial Strike

The stars shattered and burned the demon area white, and my strike began to hit Decaravia directly.

To begin with, the distance between him and me wasn’t that big.

So much so that we can even talk face to face.

And my Heavenly Demon Wave Ceiling was blocked by the sub-space that he started to create.

–Are you really saying you don’t use magic? You truly threw away this beautiful thing?

The size of the sub-space possessed by a demon lord was unusual, and the sub-space began to fill the surrounding area.

And it was tempting to combine subspace and magic.

The laws of the stars color subspace with their own colors.

The sun was formed that way.

A star as big as the sun began to hit me directly.