
The gift of the Goddess, perhaps it is an absolute designation for magic. It is said that the Goddesses created magic to facilitate the lives of her creatures, it was the power of the Goddess directly. Well, I don't know what Reftia was thinking when she created magic along with the other 3 Great Goddesses.
Generally, magic is activated by combining Reft on a patch, then chalking it as focused as possible. Rapal itself is a form of human worship and gratitude towards the magic given by the Goddess.
But there are also some cases where a person does not need to be neat, that is if he has mastered and developed a magic for himself. But this does not apply to monsters, because their existence is the meaning of magic itself. In other words, they did not need a slap to create magic.
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Rayen was busy cleaning her gear, while I went to her backyard to practice some magic. There is no time to learn much, we both also have jobs waiting in the Guild, after all I have not raised my Rank either.
Wind Blade, was a magic that interested me, but since this book had no page number, I lost it and was forced to learn another magic.
“Seiren..What magic do you think I should learn? I want something that has great crumbling power, but with high accuracy.”
“Nona, I apologize, because I as the Great Spirit is very focused on the fire element. It is true that the fire element has a great destructive power, but the explosion can expand.”.
“Ah, no, no. detonation is good, but I'm afraid of using it too often and going wild because of it.”
Seiren was just speechless, maybe he understood my opinion too, or maybe he was sindered because his opinion was rejected by his employer. Whatever it is, I also can't possibly discuss it further.
The ground I tread is a very large grassy ground, at least enough to just practice. Rayen's house is also located at the end of the village, so behind his house is only a meadow. But at the far end there I could see shady trees, maybe it was a garden, but it also looked like a forest.
I kept reading the book, looking for some magic that interested me. Honestly, sometimes there is
magic is very dangerous, but some are not important. For example, there is magic that makes dairy cows emit a lot of milk. Oh, my God, that's so gross.
“Oh.. This one looks like good.”
Mumbles.
'Disturbance', is magic that allows me to take over a person's body in full. Generally this is high-level magic, but sometimes an ascetic cannot use it for long, and can only be used to one person at a time.
But, I am a Goddess, not needing such a lyrical fact. That disturbance is a very small part of God’s Will's almighty power. Damn me for being restricted in its use.
All the time I tried that Disturbance magic, I focused myself on that magic and tried to activate it. Of course I don't need a rapal.
Countless energies seemed to be twitching all over my blood cells, then it was all gathering in my heart and soul. There is no mistake that what I feel right now is the magic phase. The magic phase is the phase where Reft gathers and prepares to become magic so. Other than Reft, it is this phase of magic that determines how much magic will be cast.
Disturbances!
My mind seemed to drift apart from my body. As if being the center of the world, I was connected to the minds of everyone in the world. But the closest one to my current position is Rayen. I had the chance to take over her body.
In an instant, I really became the real Rayen. When I realized, I was already inside the house. In my hand was a shiny sword wrapped in cloth.
I looked at both of my hands, it turned out that I had completely taken over Rayen's body.
Well, since it was too dangerous to be inside a male body, I immediately deactivated the magic and returned to my body.
“Taking over a person's body. In the old world, I always dreamed of him to exchange bodies with the director.”
“Nona?”
“Ah, no. I'm just talking to myself, don't think!”
However, such a skill was indeed great, if only such magic could be learned so easily then the world would definitely become extremely chaotic. Importantly, at least I have the magic to attack someone from within.
Do I need a gun? It seems unnecessary, after all with magic, physical abilities will definitely not work. Not that I'm condescending to Rayen, but that's reality.
This book makes me dizzy, good magic is everywhere, but it looks dangerous. I just memorized the magic and didn't practice it one by one, because I already knew it would work.
Wind Blade was the magic I was looking for since then, but since I did not find it at all, I was forced to develop that magic into my version.
As I recall, the magic was able to make the wind become as sharp as a knife. But it may also be too creepy to imagine someone's body being torn apart by something invisible.
From Wind Blade, I developed a new magic created by myself. I named ‘Handless Pointing’, in fact it was just a normal telekinesis, but because of my enormous power, the telekinesis became limitless. Just imagine, I can make the moon split even without even plucking a finger.
Well, actually I didn't practice it to the moon, I just practiced it to the tree in front of me.
I made the tree twist and made it look like a bolt. From there I knew that my strength could do more.
“Nona, you are so great. I have never seen such terrible magic before.”.
“Please, don't say it terrible. I won't often use magic like that to hurt humans.”
“Please sorry.”
I let out a happy breath.
I lay down in the meadow, stretching out my arms and legs. The wind that rubbed my face felt very comfortable, wanting me to close my eyes and sleep here. But it's impossible, it's still too early to be able to sleep.
When I was looking at the vast blue sky, my eyes also caught the sight of the white clouds breaking down. Although the clouds were white, but because of their existence, a sinister dark shadow could appear in this world. Because of its existence, the beautiful blue sky was forcefully covered.
This view is like life. There is something good in front of you and you are crazy about it, without you knowing it, you become blind and forget that there is something better behind it.
It was the devil.
The devil makes you blind, they give you everything cool and comfortable, but that's why we forget
will the warmth of the light of the angel, also be forgetful of the beauty and beauty of the Creator.
Why is my mind going that way?
“Seiren.. have you ever met a demon?”
“Devil? I've only heard of it, miss. Creatures like them are too hard to reach, their strength is even equal to that of an angel.”
“But.. is there a way to meet them?”
I raised my body, full of curiosity for Seiren's reply. The situation became tense because in an instant I was willing to meet with a demon. I don't know what the reason is, but I have the feeling to see him soon.
It's true, if I don't meet the devil in person, then I'll never know as close as what the creature is.
“I know. There is magic that is useful for summoning demons. But magic is too high a level, a magician can not be able to summon a low-level demon.”
“.. Demon Call.”
I don't know what kind of theory underlies the magic, but just hearing it is enough to do a demon summoning. Because at its core, the magic was to summon demons, right? Even if I don't know it, I just need to do similar magic.
I stood up, stuck my right hand forward and began to focus Reft. What I imagine is something that can bring out demons, whatever comes out later. I just believe that what I'm doing should be right.
My guess is correct, just by imagining it this magic is already working. The magic circle is black
and purple, suddenly appeared on the ground that was right in front of me. The circle gives off a dark radiated light, rather than being called light it may be more visible as a radiated shadow.
As far as I could see, the magic circle only produced a pitch-black dark shadow.
Suddenly, a wisp of fire the size of a basketball slammed out from within that shadow. But I'm with
it was easy to hold it in and make the magic disappear. Not enough to get there, two additional attacks reappeared, this time with a larger size. But it was also useless, just by touching my hand, the fire could be extinguished without the slightest bit of heat being felt.
It seems like the guests I invited were not so friendly.
“Not polite yes.. attacked the person who called you!”
I shouted at the creature whose figure had begun to be seen as the shadow disappeared.
When the magic-circle disappeared, the shadow disappeared, and the figure I called showed its full form.
A figure of a man with a sinister look, he smiled as if looking at a delicious meal. His eyes are yellow, dim and dark. On his head, there was a very beautiful little crown, it adorned his pitch-black-haired head. He also carried a book in his left hand. But what was sinister was a raccoon-like figure stuck to his shoulders, the beast had no fur and its manifestation was extremely sinister.
“You called me, right?”
Ask the figure I called.
“.. isn't it a little rude that you attack the person who just called you?”
“Owh.it was just a test, if the person who called me was too weak, he should have died when the fire was as hot as hell was stuck on his skin. But.. as I see it, you still survive.”
It's not wrong that what I'm calling is the devil. If only his expression wasn't annoying, maybe I could consider his face, instead he looked like a handsome young man. But the aura he exuded was truly disgusting. If the one standing in front of him wasn't me, perhaps that person had already vomited due to receiving an aura that was too terrifying.
“Oh demon, what's your name?”
The demon lowered his head, he introduced himself like a noble. Right hand in front of stomach, and left in back.
“My name is Astaroth, the loyal servant of His Majesty the Demon King Azazel.”
Demon king Azazel? If his title alone had reached the Demon King (Demon Lord), there was a possibility that he had become a figure that was too strong.
Seeing how Reftia was so disturbed by the state of the demons, the Great Goddesses should have intervened to clean up the demons, but why didn't they do it? Maybe the answer is because they can't control the demons.
If it is true that the demons have been out of the control of the Goddess, like Azazel who got the title of Demon King, it means that there is a possibility that he is stronger than me. Yes, that possibility exists.
“The person you serve, Azazel, can I meet him?”
“Ahaha, please don't joke. Weak creatures like you don't deserve to meet him. Even looking at each other was inappropriate. But.. is your soul not crazy to mention His Majesty's name?”
Demon Astaroth underestimated me too much, he laughed viciously after finishing his sentence.
But there is something strange here, is Astaroth aware of my Goddess title? Supposedly at this close distance, he could tell that I was not just an ordinary strong human being. Or is he just pretending not to know? Well, with such a calm gaze, he could easily fool someone.
A crazy idea suddenly occurred to me, I was even afraid of myself who was able to think of such a strange idea. But if you think about it, the idea really determines the answer to my previous question. Depending on the circumstances, if Astaroth is too stupid, I can win.
“Astaroth, prostrate to me!”
I approached Astaroth while saying something as stupid as that. But I have no regrets about what I said. Actually, that's what I'm trying to say. I want to see for myself how he responds.
Demon Astaroth lost his smile. When we were only two meters away, the figure of Astaroth filled with horror became clearer. But he could no longer show his sadistic smile to me.
“You.. aren't you afraid to say such things to a Noble of Hell like me?”
“No. I seriously. Right now, drop your head on my feet!”
Astaroth was furious, he felt humiliated as I raised my legs as high as his stomach.
Spontaneously, Astaroth launched an attack on me who was right in front of him. He hit me hard. The last I saw, he punched me in the face with his hand full of fire.
I bounced far enough, hitting a tree that grew not far away. But the blow didn't hurt at all. I touched my cheek, there was no scar there.
Honestly, I think the blow that can make someone bounce far is only in the movies, but now I feel it myself. Whatever it is, it feels like an insult to a Goddess like me. Although it didn't hurt, Astaroth's demons had insulted me like this.
I created two similar fireballs like his, then quickly fired them at him. Astaroth did not have time to dodge and required him to take cover with both hands.
“Damn it!”
Astaroth became completely wrathful, he could no longer contain his anger. I could see it from the flames that started to appear around his body.
Astaroth stuck out his hand, and miraculously my body was drawn towards his grasp. Now, Astaroth is strangling my neck very hard. But take it easy, I stay calm, because whatever he's doing doesn't hurt me at all.
“Received an attack from a creature like you. Now I am no longer holy to meet His Majesty Azazel. Die!”
Astaroth slammed my body into the ground. My body that hit the ground made this field crumble and created a huge hole. Around us there is no longer a beautiful grass field, which looks like a bomb field.
“I don't know what kind of creature you are. But in fact you are inferior to me!”.
Astaroth said insultingly.
He put his foot on my head, stepped on it hard and made me unable to get up from lying down. But I could wake up if I wanted to. I could not get up just like that, because I was already filled with tremendous anger.
The feet of a demon were now on my head, it was a great humiliation.
Does Astaroth want to know what I really am? Or was he just too stupid to underestimate a Goddess? Whatever it is, I'll show you the power I really have. The Power of a Goddess.
God’s Will!