Only I Am Immune to Magic

Chapter 032. rather good

“Aagh!”

The renegades who were hit by the spear wriggled and screamed.

It was even comical to see them struggling to get out of each other first while being threaded through long spears.

“Ooh, noisy.”

Aaron picked up a sword lying on the floor and decapitated them.

Fetid black blood splattered everywhere.

These fake Oddhaken soldiers looked no different from humans on the outside, but were dark and rotten on the inside.

Fools who gave their souls to demons intoxicated by superficial power.

“Take out the black magic stone! right now!”

When they saw their comrades falling like straw, they took out black marbles and started chewing them.

Transformation happened quickly.

The one with two pairs of eyes sprouting on the forehead like a spider, the one with soft skin like a toad and the one with a disgusting gas spewing out, the one with a curved back like a hunchback and a tail with a sting.

The demonic energy that had been dissolved in the blood manifested itself and created a terrible hybrid.

“Ugh… … . There was no such thing in the monster encyclopedia.”

Zeke, who was swinging the sword with Aaron, frowned.

He hadn’t even finished studying monsters yet, so he was unfamiliar with monsters.

I felt nauseated from trying to deal with even hybrid monsters when I first saw them on this journey.

“Even though it looks disgusting, it’s not a big deal, so just tear it up and kill it.”

Aaron said as he slashed the mutated hybrid.

Hybrids are the lowest level monsters that even ordinary people can deal with if they keep their minds upright.

Still, if a large number gathered, it could not be ignored, so it was forbidden to be vigilant.

“Finally, your true colors are coming out!”

“Show me the example!”

Instead of being taken aback by seeing the hybrid, the Dwarves shouted more vigorously and brandished their axes.

The hybrids who abandoned their true form and became monsters collapsed in front of a brilliantly shining aura.

Hundreds of hybrids were reduced by more than half in an instant.

[Your level has risen. (16→17)]

[Your level has risen. (17→18)]

[Physical abilities increase.]

As he was swinging his sword without rest, a welcome message came to his mind.

The hybrids in front of him were like lumps of experience to Aaron.

Even in the game, these monsters provided more experience than monsters of the same level, providing a stepping stone for rapid growth.

“hmm?”

Aaron, who checked his abilities for a moment, turned his head.

Dark demonic energy was pouring out of the swarming hybrid.

Magi that is so strong that it can’t be compared to what hybrids exude.

Stepping on the hybrid corpse, I could see his figure clearly.

Unlike other hybrids that still retain human form, it took on an almost perfect monster form.

The places where the eyes, nose, and mouth should be are wide open, and human fingers wriggled grotesquely at the ends of dozens of legs extended like centipedes.

‘That’s… … He’s a stalker.’

Stalkers are middle-level monsters that live in the Demonic Realm, and when an emergency situation strikes, they grab the opponent with their many legs and self-destruct.

The magic they emit when they explode is more powerful than any poison in the world, and it is lethal to those who have surpassed human limits.

Numerous heroes who have left their names in the history books have passed away due to a stalker who attacked them unknowingly.

“Exar!”

Aaron shouted while looking at the Dwarf warriors.

He hid himself among the hybrids and quickly approached the gathering of the dwarves.

A stalker is a stalker even though he is half a human.

That one guy could have wiped out all the dwarves.

“Watch out on the right! Someone just bit me on the leg!”

“I just got bitten on the arm too!”

“I heard that even earthworms wriggle if you step on them.

However, they were busy dealing with the hybrids that rushed incessantly.

It wasn’t difficult to deal with them, but it wasn’t easy to distinguish the sounds of allies in a battlefield full of screams and screams.

‘Those guys shouldn’t die.’

Aaron’s eyes narrowed.

Dwarf warriors are indispensable now, when they cannot expect support from their parents.

If they were to lose them now, they would be delayed in reaching the place of the resurrection ritual, and then the ritual could have progressed and Leah could have been lost.

While thinking for a moment, the stalker arrived right in front of the group of dwarves.

It looks like the crouching body is about to attack and self-destruct the moment it loses its guard.

I didn’t have much time.

“Turisaz!”

After thinking for a while, Aaron manifested the rune and jumped into the air with all his might.

And it passed over the heads of the swarming hybrids and fell in front of Exar.

“Keugh!”

A moan escaped from the impact of the fall.

The agony of breaking leg bones and bursting muscles came vividly.

Fortunately, the power of the rune wrapped around her body actually prevented that from happening.

“Aaron?”

Exar, who led the dwarves, asked with a surprised face.

Apparently, they were fighting on the other side just a moment ago, but suddenly they fell from the sky and they were taken aback.

f*ck!

Instead of answering, Aaron kicked Exar in the chest.

Even a Dwarven warrior clad in an aura is helpless in the face of the rune’s power.

He played hard with his short legs to keep from falling, and ended up collapsing unsightly.

“Hey, what is this… … !”

Exar, who was resenting the unexpected attack, shut his mouth when he saw the scene in front of him.

“Kieek! Kiek!”

A terrible monster different from the one he had killed so far was struggling in Aaron’s hand.

“Everyone get out of here! hurry!”

Aaron shouted as he looked at the panicked Dwarves.

It was then that Exar realized why Aaron had kicked him.

“stalker?”

He knew very well what that struggling monster was.

A demonic monster that buried rare heroes in history.

If that guy hid himself in the middle of the allies and blew himself up, all the dwarves here wouldn’t have been safe.

“Please protect Zeke!”

Aaron said that with a spleen look on his face and threw himself through the densely lined hybrids.

“Aaron! Don’t do that!”

“no!”

The Dwarves stretched out their hands in panic.

However, in the blink of an eye, he disappeared among dozens of hybrids.

“Everybody grab an axe!”

Exar encouraged his bewildered colleagues and raised an axe.

Stalkers take a while to explode.

If Aaron had dealt with it before it exploded, he would have had to rescue him by killing the hybrid.

Puffup!

But that expectation is short-lived.

Before the dwarves could even attack, a great explosion occurred among the hybrids.

Black flames containing demonic energy soared high into the sky, and the fragmented remains of the hybrid scattered in all directions.

“Turn it off!”

“Oops!”

The screams of the hybrids caught in the explosion filled the battlefield.

“Aww! older brother! damn it!”

Zeke, who came running late, saw it and jumped between the hybrids.

The image of him passively swinging his sword while frowning at it was gone.

A faint aura flowed from him as he randomly wielded his sword.

“Let us go too!”

The Dwarves, who had been standing there blankly, came to their senses at that time and followed Zeke.

Dealing with the confused hybrid was easy.

At the point when their numbers were reduced by more than half, the battle had already broken, and they completely lost their will to fight when the stalker’s attack was blocked in vain.

The surviving hybrids fell like straw under the Dwarf’s axe.

Those who got scared and ran away were chased by Zeke to the end and beheaded.

After several minutes, not a single breathing hybrid was left on the battlefield.

“Lord! young master! Are you all right!”

towards the end of the fight.

Raast, who had dealt with all the dark knights, ran this way.

“I’m okay.”

Zeke greeted him with a hard face.

The atmosphere was unusual.

“My lord? Where is your lord?”

“excuse me.”

Zeke pointed somewhere.

A large pit created by the explosion a while ago.

Smoke mixed with demons was still emanating from the pit.

“It’s my fault.”

Exar lowered his axe and said.

“There was a stalker hiding among the hybrids. Your lord stopped him from running at us.”

“… … .”

Raast lifted his head up and closed his eyes.

I know it’s not his fault, but I can’t help but want to blame it.

“I have no face.”

Exar did not carelessly consider the feelings of a knight who lost his master.

It was because he knew very well that any consolation or excuses would be useless now.

Rhaast took a deep breath and walked towards the pit without even looking at him.

“do not do that.”

Before he could take a step, Zeke grabbed his arm.

He, who was unfamiliar with monsters, was well aware of how dangerous demons could be.

If I went in there now, I would be in the same situation as Aaron.

“Let go.”

“You’re going to die because your brother died?”

“I am fine.”

Raast lightly shook off Zeke’s hand and moved forward.

Zeke tried to catch him one more time, but gave up.

He intended to take Aaron with him, even if it meant melting into the magi and dying.

Even if what remains in the pit are disembodied bones.

As I approached the pit, my skin tingled against the magi, and my lungs felt like they were burning in the polluted air.

A familiar pain that I often experienced before Maggie’s syndrome was treated.

If it wasn’t for Aaron, it was the pain he would be experiencing even now.

“stop. stop.”

By the time the pit is right in front of you.

Suddenly, a familiar voice was heard in the dark smoke.

Raast paused for a second, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

“Why treat a living person as a corpse?”

Thick smoke billowing over the pit parted on either side, and Aaron walked out.

* * *

[I resisted Stalker (Lv. 20)’s magic explosion.]

As expected, the stalker did no harm to Aaron.

It was because the demonic storm it exploded and emitted fell within the category of black magic.

“how… … Are you that sane?”

When Aaron, who had been thought dead, came back to life, the dwarves held the ax with nervous faces.

There are only two words from creatures contaminated with demonic energy.

Either turn to ashes in black flames and disappear, or sacrifice your soul to a demon to be resurrected as an undead.

Those who survived, like Aaron, are usually the latter, so it was natural to be wary.

“I am fine.”

Aaron brushed off the remains of the monster on his body and approached Exar.

“If you don’t believe me, check it out for yourself. warrior chief.”

“… … her.”

After a while, Exar laughed.

I pulled up my aura and looked it all over, but Aaron didn’t feel the slightest amount of demonic energy.

Even the Holy Knights of the Sephirot, the god of light, are bound to get hurt at that level, but it was truly bizarre.

“I have inherited Lord Oberyn’s great will. As long as my sword and beliefs are used for the sake of others, that will cannot be broken. Even if it’s Drake’s Breath and Magi’s Storm.”

Blue eyes slowly looked around the dwarves.

The warriors, including Exar, avoided looking at him because they couldn’t bear to face him.

They were unbearably ashamed of themselves for suspecting the benefactor and trying to harm them.

“Forgive us.”

It was Exar who spoke first.

When I first heard the news about this boy through the messenger, I thought it was just a common self-promotion that humans do.

How could a boy who hadn’t even had a coming-of-age ceremony block Drake’s breath and throw a spear to pierce through the injustice?

But it was true.

This boy threw a spear to protect the people of Mineville, and in return, he took on his breath alone.

The ancient hero did not want him dead.

I didn’t want his will to be broken.

That’s why he would have protected the boy from the green flames that melted the ground and the swirling demonic air.

“You guys did nothing wrong. Rather, we are grateful that you believed in us and acted together.”

Aaron calmly shook his head.

He could have resented the dwarves who tried to repay the favor with their enemies, but he chose humility instead of anger.

That deep thought made the hearts of the warriors cry even more.

“… … Our warriors’ lives are very expensive.”

After brooding over his emotions for a while, Exar opened his mouth again.

“If there is anything you want, tell me. I will grant you three things without any conditions.”

Only I am immune to magic

Author : Sileng

Publisher: Son Byeong-tae

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