Probably in the concept of a magician——
The sword is my staff.
However, for most magicians, the so-called staff is just a weapon that has been engraved with magic.
The shape of a staff is just for easier aiming.
In other words, anything that has been "overwritten" with magic is a [Stand].
This is the basis of fighting as a magician.
And I am a magic swordsman.
A professional existence that combines the exquisite skills of a swordsman with the massive magic of a magician.
Currently, Juezan is marginalized because no one can do it to the extreme.
Yes, the simplest requirement to become a magic swordsman is to be distracted.
But it is not as simple as drawing a circle with the left hand and a square with the right hand in the novel.
——Singing magic requires [concentration], and performing exquisite sword skills to deal with battlefield situations requires [concentration].
You need to combine the two when fighting.
That's why the Demon Swordsmen will gradually decline, because it is almost impossible for [human beings] to reach the top through the Demon Swordsmen. Therefore, even the famous geniuses in history will continue to struggle after repeatedly failing in challenges. Choose a path that suits them between a magician and a swordsman.
Currently, the number of humans who have used magic swordsmen to reach the legendary realm is [zero].
I'm not at that level yet, so I don't need to worry about that kind of thing.
However, this also means that under the legend, the magic swordsman's chance of winning will be infinitely increased against all professionals of the same level.
In addition, the profession of Magic Swordsman is actually imitated.
And the object of imitation is——[Demon King].
In classical magic, there are a large number of magic adapted from the demon clan, and as the Demon King who stands at the pinnacle of all demon clans, he is the darling of magic.
Any magic can be easily cast in their hands, and it will even make a fundamental difference because of their almost endless magic power.
Fireball turned into Rain of Fireballs, and Wind Blade turned into Blade Storm.
Then, coupled with the demon's naturally strong body and long life, these years that humans cannot reach are exchanged for experience in physical swordsmanship. Finally, after a hundred years of war with humans, the experiences of both parties are integrated into one body.
Achieve the name of the first generation [Demon King].
All the demons bowed at the feet of the Demon King, and then under his leadership, the demons were unified for the first time.
Conquering cities and mercilessly crushing all human fortresses.
No legend could compete with him, and all human territories were turned into scorched earth under the magic of the enemy.
In the end, ten secluded masters from various fields from the Holy See formed a team of victims to surprise the Demon King's camp and killed the Demon King at the cost of the death of all ten legends.
The prestige of the Holy See reached its peak.
Also because of the fall of the first-generation Demon King, the Demon Clan was left without a leader for a while. The ethnic group that originally had different intentions but did not dare to make any changes due to the strength of the first-generation Demon King instantly split into seven parts, all of which became kings on their own and restricted each other.
And this is the story of the so-called first generation [Brave/Saint] and the first generation [Demon King].
Later, it was said that the first generation of [braves/saints] brought the Holy Light Prism back to the Holy See, saying it was "the only hope of the world."
The brave man passed away within a week, and his entire body turned into light mist, triggering a [miracle]. The door opened from the sky accepted the light mist his body turned into.
But there will still be people who remember this path that has been traveled by others.
During the infighting among the demons, the human race and the Holy See, who had finally recuperated, began to conduct a century-long study on the demon swordsmen, but in the end they were forced to give up because they could not succeed no matter what.
After thousands of years, no one can reach the pinnacle of this field.
The Magic Swordsmen are also on the verge of disappearing due to the harsh nature of their profession.
Except for the Holy See, no human empire has trained and taught Demon Swordsmen as a regular profession, and after another hundred years, even the name Demon Swordsmen is about to be lost in the long river of history.
But then again... there is no systematic thing about the magic swordsman at all.
Even when the Holy See was training me, they only gave me the skills of using swords and how to use magic.
The real combination of the two has only happened in recent years.
The swordsmanship I use is - the Vatican's 128-Style Sword Technique, which has been trained by countless experts for thousands of years and has been used to kill enemies in the midst of thousands of troops on the battlefield, as well as the skills taught by my teacher. The [Sword of Lament] has never been used on humans or demons, and is simply passed down as a historical inheritance.
The magic I used - the single combat magic that was selected from the Holy See's collection for thousands of years and existed only to kill the enemy, and the magic taught to me by my teacher, which was obviously contrary to the Holy Light and contained darkness and despair. As well as the [Royal Enlightenment Spell Sequence] of Chaos Breath.
At that time, as an outsider, when I saw my teacher teaching this stuff, I almost wanted to run to the Archbishop and shout: Heretic!
Then my teacher told me the truth about the Demon Swordsman with a wry smile, and then said to me.
"Because it was developed by the demon clan, during the actual use process, it is inevitable that you will subconsciously find the only object that can be imitated for analysis."
Then I believed it.
Of course, I later learned that my teacher was actually an outlier among the inheritors of the Magic Swordsmen of the Holy See...
That's a story for another day.
"Have you finished the inspection?" Kellas looked at me, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, "He is a magic swordsman, which is really rare. I remember that the highest warden in hell seems to be this profession. It is said that there is really no such thing. People can stop him, so I just let her be the boss.”
So even if the devil goes to hell, he will still be the devil.
"It would be great if I could ask for advice when I have the chance."
"If you wipe your neck with the sword, I can open a special stove for you and drag you directly to hell without having to go through the entrance formalities."
"no······"
So he rejected Kyle Russ's proposal in a cold sweat.
"Forget it, if you've finished checking, then start cleaning up the garbage." Kyle Russ seems to be no longer so obsessed with "drag me to hell".
She pointed forward, the red light in her eyes as bright as blood.
"Those things are alien monsters."
Subconsciously, he followed her hand and then fixed his gaze in front of some existence.
It is a creature on the edge of uncertainty.
It can be seen that it seems to have been a wild boar or a wild wolf, but when the eyes move to the edge of the form, it becomes distorted.
Then I discovered that it was something dark and uncertain in shape, rolling like fog. The so-called wild boar and wild wolf were just individuals that once existed, just because they were in that shape when the mutation started. , so I just keep it now.
I have reason to believe that they have the ability to transform into anything.
——Or any form that can achieve what they want to do.
