Reincarnated with the King’s Power

Chapter 342

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Chapter 342

Within ‍‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‍the records preserved in the Violet Magic Tower, Diana Cornelia spoke.

“A ‍‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‍9-Star mage synchronized with a Magic Tower is no longer merely one who wields magic.”

They ‍‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‍themselves become magic, and at the final stage, they acquire a new body.

The ‍‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‍moment their existence becomes magic and takes on substance once more.

“The ‍‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‍final incarnation, in which formulas manifest through will alone.”

The ‍‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‍reshaping of an existence in order to survive.

That was the Blood Binding Formula.

“Last Incarna.”

***

The Blood Binding Formula was a 9-Star spell created by Diana Cornelia. Even without mana, it manifested a formula through will and life force.

It was an extreme technique that completed magic by using one’s own existence as fuel.

Charles’s blood flowed into Lord’s body and completed the magic circle.

Red light formed from blood.

The karma she had accumulated as a 9-Star mage struck the transcendent being who had once been the sole god.

[Kgh, kaha…… kehk…….]

Lord writhed, letting out grotesque sounds.

It was a bizarre sight for a god who had never once shown the slightest agitation.

It was less powerful than the magic she had used moments earlier, yet it had dealt some kind of blow.

Her fragile human body was something he should have been able to tear apart the moment he closed his maw.

Yet that did not happen.

His Authority of Devouring would not move, as though it had been paralyzed.

It was one of the highest-ranked powers among his many Authorities.

How could it fail to function against the resistance of a mere human?

[This is impossible.]

Lord focused on the change occurring within him.

Some kind of formula had activated alongside Charles Cornelia’s blood.

He concentrated on analyzing it.

It did not take him long to finish his examination.

Charles Cornelia’s blood had imprinted itself onto his body.

Charles Cornelia had done in reverse what he had done when creating his countless fragments.

Even if this was not his true body, it was the body of a transcendent being.

Not content with striking the Highest-ranking God himself, she had even imprinted her existence upon him.

[Hahahahaha.]

Lord burst out laughing before he realized it.

Rather than anger, it was likely joy that his choice had not been wrong.

That single strike had exhausted every last bit of Charles Cornelia’s life.

Even if she escaped this place, her physical body would fall into a state of brain death.

[But she did not die.]

Instead, by imprinting her existence onto the body of the Highest-ranking God, she had transformed it into a battle to seize his body.

Thud.

He spat Charles’s body out.

Her blood-soaked body sprawled across the floor.

That body no longer held any meaning.

Because she was alive and breathing within his body.

Changes were already taking place within him. The struggle for control of the body had begun.

Dozens—hundreds—of exchanges unfolded in a single instant.

Charles Cornelia did not surrender her life so easily.

[The existence of Adamas gave you strength.]

The God-Slayer who wielded karma, the force responsible for all this.

The power he used while confronting Lord’s true body had exerted a meaningful influence on Lord’s own body.

It revived the dying spark within Charles Cornelia.

[…….]

Saaaaa—

Swoooosh—

Killian Eurasia’s karma reacted with Charles Cornelia’s mana.

As time passed, Lord’s body grew stiff.

[I have no choice but to acknowledge it.]

He had failed to encroach upon the existence called Charles Cornelia and make her his apostle.

Instead, Charles Cornelia had succeeded in encroaching upon his mental body.

[This is not a bad outcome.]

The order had changed, but in exchange for discarding the original mental body that had been human and coveting that of the Highest-ranking God, she would attain transcendence.

[It was only an empty shell of a mental body, after all.]

If he left this place now, annihilated the God-Slayer, and forced the transcendent Charles Cornelia to submit, everything would proceed as planned.

[I congratulate you on your small victory.]

To attain transcendence meant becoming a being unlike one’s former self.

[I am curious what choice one who has shed the shell called human will make.]

Lord gripped the body of Charles that he had spat out.

Fwoooosh—

Lord’s body was drawn into Charles’s body.

[You will soon acknowledge your own folly.]

With those words, the two bodies merged into one.

A moment later, Charles opened her eyes.

“……I won.”

Immediately after using Last Incarna, her consciousness had fused with Lord’s for an instant.

It was the power by which a mortal burned through her life and reached transcendence for a moment.

Even having reached transcendence, she was only at the level of a Lower God.

She should not have been capable of facing Lord.

The variable was the existence called Killian Eurasia.

The power he radiated had affected not only Lord’s body but also the mental realm. Lord’s mental body weakened, while the mental body that had infiltrated him grew stronger.

The Authority of Encroachment that had been directed at her abruptly turned toward Lord.

‘Neptune. Why…….’

He was a god, yet he had helped her, a human.

She set aside that incomprehensible question.

Lord appeared to have decided to settle matters with his true body.

The proof was that he had retreated, readily yielding his mental body, and she had survived against him without damage to her rank.

‘I will never become anything like your apostle.’

The Seed on her forehead burned hot.

It was struggling to keep her soul from being torn apart by the divinity she had gained so suddenly.

If she fully assimilated it, she would reach complete divinity.

Just as the ancient human Adamas had.

She could walk a path Edan Eurasia and Diana Cornelia had never walked.

“For now, I suppose it can be called incomplete transcendence.”

Charles murmured as she tried to calm the heat.

‘Now, if only I can find a way out of here…….’

Then—

[Charles.]

Killian’s voice reached her mind.

It was a voice transmission sent by directly touching her body outside.

“Killian.”

[It appears you were not devoured by Lord.]

“Thanks to you.”

It was a direct greeting for a conversation they had not had in some time.

[The situation outside is not good either. With my power, I cannot annihilate Lord.]

He said that although he had gained power at the level of a High-ranking God, the gap between him and a Highest-ranking God remained immense.

At this rate, he said, they would have no choice but to flee and leave her behind.

“That is a frightening thing to say.”

Charles spoke in a deliberately casual tone.

He was not someone who acted without thinking.

“What should I do?”

[We need a Gate.]

It was no easy request.

The Blood Binding Formula left behind by her ancestor.

In the aftermath of using Last Incarna, the mana in her body was far from normal.

‘It will not end with mere reflux.’

Ignoring her reaction, Killian continued.

[I will transfer the Violet Magic Tower.]

“……!!”

[For that, we need a Gate.]

This was a bizarre space, strange enough to undo synchronization with a Magic Tower.

If Killian’s guess was right, this place was—

[The end of the world.]

Beyond the wall and the boundary in the northern frontier.

The first place where the primordial Lord had encountered Grotesquery.

[Assuming there was only one entrance was our mistake.]

Lord was the being who had carried out countless plans behind the world’s scenes.

There was nothing strange about his holding a few variables even they had not anticipated.

“But even if we transfer the Violet Magic Tower, there is no guarantee we can purify this place. If things go wrong…….”

[Lord will take the Magic Tower.]

“…….”

Losing the Magic Tower was tantamount to giving up the great war against the Empire.

[To be honest, even if we summon the Magic Tower, our chances of victory are not high.]

Even so—

[We have to do it. This is my decisive move.]

The answer Lord had demanded but she had not given.

This time, it came easily.

“I will help.”

[Thank you.]

Her answer became the medium.

[The existences of God-Slayer Killian Eurasia and Human God Charles Cornelia are connected.]

A contractual relationship imitating the Magic Tower’s system was established.

The karma and mana of two humans who had gone beyond superhumanity and reached transcendence linked together.

Whoosh—

When Charles opened her eyes again, Killian was standing before her, protecting her.

The power he had newly acquired was binding Lord.

There would be no need to waste time.

Violet mana tore through space once more.

“Gate.”

A Gate smaller than the one he had used against Lord before took shape and drew in the karma and divine power around it.

“Transfer.”

Killian’s lips moved.

Rumble—

The Magic Tower that forced its way through space began to emerge.

***

[…….]

Two distinct eyes appeared upon the face that had lacked any features.

Lord’s sunken eyes watched the transferred Magic Tower.

A structure built by humans.

The medium that had allowed Charles Cornelia to rise to the same existence as Adamas.

Swoooosh—

His adversaries synchronized with the Magic Tower recovered their strength.

Color returned to Charles’s pale face, while Killian restored his spent karma as mana.

[Two transcendent beings.]

Thousands of years had passed since the birth of the God-Slayer.

Despite Lord’s careful efforts, the birth of a complete transcendent had not been easy. Heinrich, the Monster Lord, and the Dragon Lord had failed to meet his expectations.

Yet before his eyes stood two humans who had reached transcendence through their own power.

Their number would grow with time.

[Adamas.]

Killian Eurasia.

Before they became a threat, he would nip them in the bud here.

All he needed was one Charles Cornelia to make his apostle.

“Nameless Formula.”

The power to erase the definitions and formulas of existence surged forth.

“Blood Binding Formula.”

The power to manifest one’s existence as magic scattered outward.

Nothingness and blood.

Power that did not exist, and blood that existed with vivid certainty.

Opposing powers, yet both shared the trait of altering the structure of formulas.

Creeeak—

Lord’s opened maw greedily devoured karma and mana.

Devouring the forces that bound him, he stood before the Magic Tower.

Killian and Charles shouted, increasing the power of their formulas, but the Authority of Space deflected their attacks.

Crunch!

Lord’s hand pierced a section of the Violet Magic Tower.

[Is it difficult to break because it is so large?]

Rumble—

The Magic Tower shook violently under divine power manifested as waves.

“……!!”

Charles, synchronized with it, coughed up blood.

[Do not worry, Charles Cornelia. I will build a new Magic Tower for you.]

Crack—

A section of the Violet Magic Tower began to collapse.

Crunch.

[…….]

Lord looked down at the branches and vines wrapped around his legs.

They had appeared by piercing through space.

[Silvana?]

Beyond the ruptured space stood two humans and an elf.

“Fortunately, we are not too late.”

“It is a Divine Tree that responded even to this lady. Naturally, it is drawn to immense divine power.”

“I say without reservation…… it is not a being of a lower rank than the gods we serve.”

Lan de Styx. Asirian de Silvana. Tatia de Veritas.

The three women watched Lord as they spoke.

“There is no need to worry.”

Lan grinned as she met the eyes of Killian, visible beyond space.

“The fact that he came means we have a chance.”

“……I see.”

Tatia nodded calmly.

“But if we enter that space without a Magic Tower, our bodies will not endure it.”

[That would be so for the bodies of lesser creatures.]

“Asirian……?”

[For now, I am Silvana.]

“……!!”

[There is no time. Look. Is Lord not devouring the Divine Tree?]

Silvana clicked her tongue as she spoke.

Ignoring the two Saintesses’ reactions, she sent a voice transmission to Killian beyond the space.

[Hey, madman.]

‘Silvana……?’

[After struggling so hard, you finally gained an interesting power.]

‘Has she manifested in Asirian’s body?’

[You are on guard.]

‘…….’

[The current Lord is a monster devouring every god.]

Silvana herself was also a god with nothing but lingering thoughts remaining.

Her true body had already returned to the divine realm, and in time Lord, who had come visiting, would devour it.

She had made her decision long ago.

[With your current power, transferring another Magic Tower should not be impossible either.]

‘You…….’

As if pleased by Killian’s reaction, the corner of Silvana’s mouth twitched upward.

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Chapter 342

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