I Got a Fake Job at the Academy

Chapter 635

Against Coilwatt, who was exerting his full power, what Rudger pulled out was a spear that looked as if it had been plucked from the middle of lightning striking from the sky.

'What is that?'

Rudger's hammer looked impressive, but that lightning was somehow different.

The hammer was strong with lightning and felt destructive on its own, but that lightning, how should I put it?

It felt like pure power itself.

It was so pure that it seemed like it had been forged from the concentrated energy deep in the blue sky.

However, in terms of sheer power, it fell far short of the majesty Coilwatt was currently displaying.

I could tell it was impressive, but would it be enough to defeat Coilwatt?

Coilwatt had the same thought.

Coilwatt's voice muttering from within the lightning sphere released a magnificent roar.

Like an apostle bestowed with divine majesty, even though Coilwatt merely spoke, there was a sense of intimidation.

People who had distanced themselves to avoid being caught up in Coilwatt's power unconsciously took steps back.

“After all that big talk, is this all you have to show?”

"All, you say."

“What's so funny?”

"Isn't it funny? A frog in a well, looking at the sky it sees and saying that's all there is. And."

Rudger raised his head and looked into the black hole.

"Thanks to your words, it seems he is quite angry."

“He?”

"The master of lightning. The god who sits on the celestial throne and overlooks a region. He wasn't in a good mood to begin with, and it seems he's displeased that the weapon he lent is being disrespected."

So I have no choice but to show you.

Rudger raised the lightning spear in his left hand and took a throwing stance.

Coilwatt was irritated. From that attitude that remained unfazed despite seeing his full power, to the look in his eyes still confident of victory.

“Don't regret it in hell.”

The purple lightning surrounding Coilwatt's body emitted a stronger light, with the central part turning pure white.

“It's only a pity that I won't be sending you off without pain.”

The power of a massive thunderbolt gathered in both arms.

It compressed and compressed, becoming even smaller.

What appeared was a purple lightning spear similar in color to the pure white lightning spear Rudger held.

However, its size was almost 30 times larger than what Rudger held.

“The 6th tier lightning attribute grand magic, True Cloud Full Thunder Blade, is named after 10,000 blades. This attack is exactly 10,000 times that.”

A single spear completed after compressing and compressing power.

Terawatt Judgment (TW Judgment).

The lightning spear, true to its name, fell vertically to punish Rudger.

Rudger throwing the spear in his hand happened almost simultaneously.

"Astrape."

In a moment of time that could only be seen if you divided a second into tens of thousands of pieces, and then divided those further.

Within that time, the two lightnings collided at exactly the midpoint.

All people could see was that the white stream and the purple stream met in midair.

But most had the same thought.

That the purple lightning would devour the white lightning and annihilate Rudger.

In that flash of light, the battle was decided, with Coilwatt's defeat.

"Huh?"

Coilwatt unconsciously muttered.

His voice, which had been resonating with lightning power, had returned to normal.

Moreover, the lightning power that had been overflowing like a living power plant was no longer felt, and pain was felt in his abdomen.

"Why on earth."

Coilwatt looked down and could see the reason.

Nothing was visible below his abdomen.

It had cleanly disappeared as if carved out by something.

A strike so fast it couldn't be seen, and pain couldn't even be felt.

As his eyes slowly closed, Coilwatt recalled the collision that had just occurred.

The lightning spear he had released with all his might was too easily pierced by Rudger's white spear.

As if Rudger's spear reigned supreme over all lightning.

Coilwatt, who had prided himself as living lightning, was defeated before the divine punishment.

-Thud.

Coilwatt's corpse, with only the upper body remaining, fell to the ground.

His corpse, fallen face up, couldn't even close its eyes properly.

"......"

A heavy silence descended upon the gathering.

Coilwatt was dead, with his entire lower body blown away.

It wasn't that he was caught off guard; he had purely lost in a test of strength.

Coilwatt hadn't held back. The power he showed before dying was clearly what could be called the 'full power' of a Colour Magician.

Yet he lost.

And it wasn't a close defeat after an equal struggle, but an overwhelming loss.

While everyone was too shocked to accept the reality before their eyes there was one person moving while adjusting his reason.

-Whoosh!

A flame rising so quietly.

What was felt from it was heat enough to melt everything.

Driving away the light of the dark night sky, the sun descended to earth.

The owner of that sun was the Red Magician, Alon Pablo.

As soon as he saw Coilwatt die, he immediately shot flames toward Rudger.

A tsunami of flames spreading instantly to engulf the world.

He intended to fill the entire crater with flames and melt Rudger alive on the spot.

Rudger returned Astrape to the hole and extended his bare hand.

The tsunami of flames shot by Alon stopped as if blocked by an invisible wall, unable to advance forward.

Alon gritted his teeth and raised his power even more.

"What are you all doing! Provide support quickly!"

The subjugation team members, who had finally come to their senses, moved to support Alon.

Priests and Holy Knights used the blessing of light to cast holy spells on Alon.

Golden light accumulated one by one on Alon's body.

As this happened, Alon directed all the power rising in his body into releasing flames.

-Kwaaaaaa!

The flames, which had been widely emitted in a radial pattern, gradually began to narrow.

-Jiiiing!

The flames, which had become thin and narrow, eventually changed into a single straight line.

A pillar of white light boasting a temperature of hundreds of millions of degrees was shot towards Rudger.

The invisible wall began to gradually be pushed back.

Rudger casually swung the extended hand to the side with an indifferent expression.

The pillar of flames bent sideways in accordance with that gesture, sweeping over the mountain range on the opposite side beyond the crater.

-Kukwakwakwakwakwakwa!

The pillar of flames swept horizontally over beyond the mountain range like a laser.

And after a slight time lag, a terrifying explosion and flames erupted from where the laser had passed.

The height of the rising pillar of fire was so great that, with a slight exaggeration, one could say it reached the sky.

The power of that attack, comparable to a dragon's breath from legend, washed away the night and briefly brought daylight.

The strike blew away not just a mountain, but a mountain range.

It took less than a second for the mountain full of vegetation to turn red.

Yet Rudger was unharmed.

Alon raised both hands towards the sky.

-Shwaaa!

The fire demon that had arisen in the distant mountain range began to writhe and move, then began to gather towards Alon as if being sucked in.

The sight of the crimson flames that had been burning the mountain surging across the void and gathering around Alon in a whirlpool was even spectacular.

The Red Magician who could handle the fire of nature.

He was the one who subdued a massive fire that couldn't be extinguished even by rain with just a single gesture, and now he gathered more flames than what he had shot earlier.

The forest fire he had just caused was merely a prelude to amplify his original flames.

This was the real thing.

A brilliant sphere rose above the sky.

It was a sun that couldn't be seen at this hour, illuminating everything around it.

For the normal Alon, gathering this would have consumed considerable time and mental energy, but now, with the backing of the Bretus Holy Nation, it was different.

Beyond optimal condition, Alon looked down at Rudger with a cold gaze amidst countless baptisms of grace that raised his caliber even further.

Rudger gazed at Alon with an indifferent look.

Why do they all love looking down on others?

Reading the intention in Rudger's eyes, Alon twitched his eyebrows and threw the sun he had raised with both hands.

Unlike Coilwatt, he didn't make lengthy speeches about being prepared.

Rather, the fact that he immediately hurled it at Rudger as soon as the power reached its critical point showed Alon's thorough character.

The sun falling towards the crater blazed with the momentum to burn everything, including Rudger and the black hole.

Looking at the flames that instantly filled the entire field of vision, shining white from being too hot to be just red, Rudger muttered one word.

"Ra."

From the sky, a sun fell.

And from within the crater, another sun appeared.

A golden sun so beautiful that it was mesmerizing to look at.

Thus, the two suns collided.

What disappeared was the sun created by Alon.

"This can't be."

Alon trembled at the corners of his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that his attack, launched with all his might, was easily nullified.

The golden sun that appeared in the crater greedily swallowed Alon's sun, and then gradually reduced its size.

The golden sun, reduced to the size of a baseball, floated gently on Rudger's palm.

"The sun, you say. How arrogant an ability you display. Yet before the true sun god, you are merely powerless."

"You, what exactly are you?"

Alon asked with a voice full of fear.

He had always maintained his reason, but what Rudger showed transcended common sense.

Fear, which he had been unaware of or had merely forgotten, ran through his entire body.

Bloodline Vampire? Legendary demon? Such things were nothing before the current Rudger Chelici.

"That power. That appearance."

That is truly the most dangerous and fearsome being that appeared in mythology.

Rudger did not answer.

He merely lightly shot the small sun in his hand towards Alon.

With that action alone space was deleted.

The intense heat caused space itself to melt and sag, and Alon, who was in the direct path, was no exception.

"De, mon king."

The words Alon uttered just before dying resonated in Rudger's ears.

Thus, the Red Magician and the youngest head of the magical noble family Pablo, Alon Pablo, completely vanished from the world.

"Demon King, is it?"

Rudger chuckled at Alon's last words.

"A fitting title for me now."

Rudger's gaze turned towards Cardinal Patricio.

He had remained standing in place through all these events, staring intently at Rudger.

But the earlier composure was no longer visible.

What had invaded his face was only terror mixed with fear at witnessing an unbelievable miracle.

"This doesn't make sense. It doesn't make sense, I tell you."

"What doesn't make sense?"

"How can a human vessel, even if created by divine arrangement, hold the power of multiple entities like that?"

The Holy Grail can only hold the power of one god.

That's what a grail is.

But what is Rudger's form?

How many divine powers has he shown just now?

Even handling one would be impossible for a human to bear, yet he's handling all of them effortlessly. What is that?

"Humans can only serve one god! Yet using the power of multiple gods? The moment you serve one god, you're essentially at odds with other gods, so how is this possible!"

Patricio shouted as if having a seizure.

Humans can only serve one god.

The moment you serve Lumensis, you cannot handle the power of other gods.

That's why humans have unified religions.

To believe in only one god who bestows power upon them.

The current Rudger deviated from that basic common sense, the law of the world.

"Even if you're a heretic! Serving multiple gods is...!"

"You think I serve the gods?"

Rudger coldly cut off Patricio’s loud outcry.

"No. It's the opposite."

As if it wasn't even worth listening to.

"The gods serve me."

"...!"

Patricio’s eyes widened.

The gods serve him? What does that even mean?

Patricio didn't understand for a moment.

Gods are to be served. They are to be praised, admired, and revered.

Insignificant humans should look up to such gods.

But gods serving humans? Even an elephant bowing to an ant wouldn't be to that extent.

Yet that man was uttering those words so nonchalantly.

What was even more surprising was.

As if to prove that Rudger's words were not lies, countless murmurs began to resonate from within the black hole.

The gods existing in dimensions far beyond this one affirmed those words.