The King of Tricks and Magic

Chapter 147: The Fall Of The Potterland Kingdom (5)

Chapter 147: The Fall Of The Potterland Kingdom (5)

[ Name: Ren Arken

Age: 14

Race: Human

Strength: 400,000 (+4,300,000 [Mana])

Agility: 500,000 (+7,300,000 [Mana])

Vitality: 1,000,000 (+10,200,000 [Mana])

Mana: ~~~

Spiritual: ~~~

Intellect: 700, 000

Unique Skills:

-Magic cards -Appraisal -Evil gaze -Strengthen -Leap -Basic magics -Magic mastery -Grimoire of death -Real Clone [Heavenly Slime] -Eye of Wisdom -Sword God -Fenrir Arken -Reo Arken -Predator of the sky -Wild Beasts Skills -Knight’s soul -Defiler of the banished, Ataraxia -Slime Soul Diversion -Slime technique: Split -Tarot Emperor -Master of The Dragon King, Atlas]

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“Behold, the personal army of Gusion the great summoner,” Gusion spread his arms as he boasts the summoned army of his.

Tens.

Hundreds.

Thousands.

Tens of thousands.

There are lots of high-ranked demons while the rest are mid-ranks demons. Their ranks start from [Baron] ranked to even the [King] ranked demons.

(Master… Their number is too many, your mana won’t be enough to even kill half of them) (Reo Arken)

(Indeed… I would probably manage to maintain using your power for thirty minutes at most, but with this much of number, I would need to use Fenrir’s power too…) (Slime)

(Your body won’t be able to bear using our powers at the same time, master. You’re just 1/10 part of the original master’s slime clone, after all) (Fenrir)

(True… But if I don’t use it, to defeat an army-) (Slime)

(Master! Calm down! You mustn’t lose your calm!) (Fenrir)

“Support the ambassador!” The voice of Gracius the goblin general sounded like thunder together with the sound of his dire wolf’s howl.

The sound of the army’s footstep approaching slightly soothes Slime’s heart.

(Ah… Forgive me, Fenrir. Since I was the part that bears the emotions of the old me. I still got too used to working alone, you see. I forgot, that I’ve lots of comrades now) (Slime)

“I’ve heard the report from the wraiths, my lord. So they’re the summoned demons of that demon [King]?” Asked Gracius as he approached Slime with his dire wolf.

“Yes, you’re right, general,” (Slime)

“Seems like you’ve gotten more human than before, Mr. Slime,” The supreme general voice appears as sudden as his appearance.

“What does that mean, supreme general?” Asked Slime as he furrowed his eyebrows.

“You have shown more emotions. I thought you’ve lost that thing over there, before,” The supreme general pointed at Slime’s chest.

“Ah! I see… Haha, I always have emotions. It’s just that I don’t show it. Anyway, you’ve dealt with the demonic army rather quick, supreme general. As expected of the Grandarian kingdom’s mightiest sword,” (Slime)

“It’s all thanks to your empire’s soldiers, they gave me lots of insights. Your goblin general gave me lots of insights into war tactics. But it’s rather a shame,” (Supreme General)

“Why?” (Slime)

“Well, it’s a shame that after we tried our best to eliminate all of the demons at the back, and here you seem to call even more of them,” Said the supreme general with a slight smile on the corner of his face.

“Hahaha! Sorry for that. It just that my existence attracted lots of people, including demonic armies,” Slime shrugged.

“Yes, indeed. And it seems that one of those who attracted with you might need your attention and your apologize, young man,” (Supreme General)

(Someone?) (Slime)

“Mr. Slime,” Sera’s voice appeared from behind of him. Slime could clearly see that she’s not in a good mood and that the reason is because of him.

“Princess…” (Slime)

“I won’t comment with how you went against what we had planned. But if you want me to forgive you,” Sera continue to walk and passed Slime and the supreme general.

“Win this war,” (Sera)

“Well that’s my goal from the beginning. But, indeed, let’s not prolong this war any longer,” (Slime)

“Sir Slime,” The supreme general called Slime, signing him that he should be the one who gives the march command.

“Give out the command, sire,” (Gracius)

After killing all the demonized soldiers, the supreme general immediately rushed towards Slime’s aid together with the army. They saw Slime’s battle with Gusion and he fought magnificently as a warrior despite he’s a magician in an archmage rank.

They also saw how Slime became the tip of the arrow formation when they first stab into the demonized army formation and how he fought as a great warrior. His black armor that was drenched in blood and his figure that still standing mightily raised the soldiers’ morale magnificently.

“Hm?” (Slime)

A white magic circle suddenly appeared before Slime and Griselda the saintess of wisdom popped out from it.

(Teleportation…) (Slime)

“What are you waiting for, Mr. Battlemaniac?” (Griselda)

Slime raise his black greatsword that replaced his halberd because using Reo’s power as a small grin appeared on his face.

“All of you know which one our target is, right?” (Slime)

Everyone that is at the magic god and sword god ranked nodded.

“Good, then CHARGE!!!!!” (Slime)

Just like before, the goblin army stands at the forefront of the formation. With their mighty direwolves, the goblin soldiers swiftly and fearlessly charge lead by Slime, the Supreme General, Gracius, Sera, Alfred, Sen, Edreale, Albus, and the other alumni of the special class.

“Hmph!” Gusion snorted as he ready his staff.

“We can’t let him finish his chant!” Shouted Slime.

“Understood,” Without wasting any moment, the supreme general dashed towards Gusion at a terrifying speed. Despite a dozen of [King] ranked summoned demons guard him, the supreme general easily slip in and arrived in front of Gusion.

“Die, demon- What?” Red chains suddenly appeared from red magic circles on the ground and entangled the supreme general.

“Hmph! You think I’ll fall to the same trick twice- What!?” Gusion shouted in surprise as the supreme general in front of him suddenly disappeared from his sight.

“Impossible! There’s no escaping from the [Demonic Chains]! How did-” (Gusion)

Just like how the supreme general disappeared, Slime, Alfred, Sen, and Edreale suddenly appeared from all four sides of Gusion.

“How did…” (Gusion)

“Well, we have a super rare card in our side, after all,” (Slime)

Of course, the one teleporting them is the ‘Saintess of Wisdom’ Griselda Lockhart. While mumbling some things, she teleported the other sword god classmates to the backs of the [King] ranked demonic creatures.

“Ugh… Asking for the impossible…” (Griselda)

Alfred, Sen, and Edreale used their killing move to Gusion without any hesitation.

“[Thunderclap]” (Sen)

“[Assassination]” (Alfred)

“[Swift Slash]” (Edreale)

With a winning grin, Slime finally used the card he has been refraining himself from using.

“Grant me the power of the eternal winter, [Fenrir Arken]” (Slime)

Slash!

Slash!

Slash!

Slash!

“I-Impossible…” Gusion muttered as blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

“My lord… My lord… Help me… My lord…” Gusion muttered as he pleads to the sky.

(Had he lost his mind?) (Fenrir)

“Lord Marbas!!!” Gusion shouted with all of his might.

“What is he-” (Alfred)

“Hm?” (Slime)

Boom!!!!!!!

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“W-what is this!?” Alfred shouted as he, Edreale, Sen, and Slime suddenly got flown backward.

A huge blazing gate fell from the sky.

Looking at the huge gate, Gusion became rejoiced as if his savior just arrived from the heavens. He hugged the blazing gate while tears gushed out from his eyes.

“Lord Marbas! Hail lord Marbas! Hail lord Marbas!” (Gusion)

“Ready yourself, whatever comes out from that gate is definitely not good news…” Said Slime as he ready his greatsword.

Creak!!!

The gate slightly opened and a hand holding a huge staff appeared from inside the gate.

Tap!

The staff touched Gusion.

“I-impossible…” Edreale muttered in shock.

“Thank you for your kindness, lord Marbas! Thank you for your kindness, lord Marbas!” Gusion kneeled in front of the gate.

Creak!!!

The gate got opened even more and a tremendous amount of demonic mana gushed out from the demonic gate.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“S-such power…” Slime couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.

Finally, the gate fully opened after a while, revealing a huge demon that has an appearance similar to a human, except for the pair of horns at his bald head, and his horse legs.

Huge staff on his left hand, a huge greatsword in his right hand, and a gorgeous golden crown above his head.

The mana and the murderous intent gushed out from the gate is something that Slime and the others never once encountered. Even the supreme general has some cold sweats on his back and he could feel that his steps are so heavy.

Whoosh!

Slime threw all of the cards in his possession in reflex.

“Hmph! *Tap!*” With a single snort and tap of his staff towards the ground, all of the cards Slime threw fell towards the ground motionlessly except for one card.

The joker card.

“Interesting…” A corner of Marbas’s mouth got curled up as he saw the joker card approached him.

The special effect from the joker card is random, but as Slime remembers, they are always powerful.

Whoosh!

The card transformed into flames and formed a dragon.

Roar!!!

The flame hits Marbas directly as Marbas seem to not even attempt to block it.

“HAHAHAHAHA!!! Marvelous!!! To think I could feel some pain in this world!!! HAHAHAHAHA” Marbas laughed heartfully.

Together with his laugh, Gusion’s smile got even wider and Slime and co could see an army approaching from inside the demonic gate behind Marbas.

The laughter of Marbas seems to make them even more bloodthirsty, while it strikes terrors towards Slime and co.

(Damn! Damn! Damn it! If this goes on, we’ll die!!) (Slime)

(Master!!!) (Fenrir)

“Yea, I know!” Slime gripped his greatsword with a great force as he prepares himself to attack Marbas with the remaining strength he had, but before he could take a step, another huge gate fell from the sky.

Boom!!!!

“Hm?” Marbas furrowed his eyebrows as the gate in front of him is not a gate he knew.

The gate is black and emits dense death mana.

Creak!!!

As the gate slightly opened, a tremendous amount of death mana equal or superior to Marbas’s mana gushed out of the gate, together with a deep voice that filled with dense death mana.

“Forgive me, it seems that I arrived a little bit too late…”