The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years

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Ricky climbed into the wagon and waved to everyone.

The priest who was inside, smiled.

“All that remains is a future full of blessings.
So be determined and be like a man!”

“Yes.
Hehe!”

Leaving for the main church.

It might take time, but if he controlled his heart and prayed, he would become a priest.

‘Because I was chosen by God.’

When the priest gave the signal, the wagon departed.

“Brother! Have a safe trip and be careful!”

Anna said.

Ricky sat and looked at her.

It wasn’t long after the carriage left.

Four people in light clothing emerged in the forest.

Lars, the man who stood amongst the swordsman, pulled his mask up to the nose.

“Let’s go.”

Lars and the 3 Welton Shadow Knights began to chase after Ricky’s wagon.

Secretly.

“He left.”

Jamie opened his eyes.

As Ricky’s wagon left, Lars and his father’s Shadow Knight went to chase after it.

They won’t stop the wagon.
They will go to the endpoint and see the evil deeds with their own eyes and subdue them.

He shook his head.

‘I know how long it will take.’

To follow the wagon, he would have to fly, which was doable for a short distance, but he couldn’t.

It was difficult considering Jamie’s current mana.

Even if he decided to fly, if he ran out of mana, what would he do if a fight erupted?

The Whole-body breathing method had limitations.

‘Yet, there is nothing more efficient than that.’

Jamie smiled as he raised black mana.

Black mana spread around in the air and began to take the shape of a certain building.

When he touched it, the shape of the building changed.

The church of Zenith, which was in Haiss.

A single light flashed inside it.

“It hasn’t moved yet.”

The black dot was the traces of black mana that had been inside the body of the Chimera Paladin.

The bishop had to be the one keeping it.

Why was it in the church?

In fact, it wasn’t strange if God really chose him.
But Ricky was going to be used to create a Chimera.

Since Jamie dissected the body a few days ago, he knew that the small body which Lincoln had would be needed.

In other words, Lincoln would have to go to the lab even if doesn’t want to.
But the wagon left.
So would he use a different carriage? No.

Jamie was sure.

‘A magic device connected to the lab exists inside the church.
And to implant Holy Power, a high priest is needed.’

Lincoln would have to go to the lab.

Because there were no other high-ranking priests in Zenith Church.

‘He will be moving by the time the wagon gets there.’

If the guess is wrong, it is alright.

The bishop was a nuisance.

He thought Lars and the Shadow knights should be enough, but if the enemy had one strong person, then they had advantage.

Jamie was patient.

Memorizing the necessary magic so he can respond immediately.

How many hours passed?

Jamie opened his eyes.

He smiled and looked at the building.

“Bingo.”

Traces of black mana disappeared.

Jamie headed for the church.

The time has come.

The bishop straightened his expression as he looked into the mirror.

Just before the experiment starts.
His heart was beating like a kid.

Although he was over 60.
He was the main character in his life.

“Ricky.
What kind of face is he going to make?”

A child with despair more than anyone else would be brighter now.

Ricky’s eyes which looked at him.

Envy, admiration, respect, awe.
The boy considered the bishop as the God Zenith.

He said that he would repay the favor and never forgot to clean the yard.
He attended prayer and offered prayers a lot more than others.

Although it was a little over a month, Ricky was more devoted than others.

Ricky had no choice but to do so.

Actually, he had no intention of bringing the kid to the orphanage.
Even if he brought him, he didn’t pay much attention.

Thanks to Anna.
All thanks to her.
The kid managed to enjoy happiness for a month, all thanks to sharing the same blood as his sister.

But that was it.
It ended today.

The boy who overcame despair and was filled with hope, would now be betrayed by the world.

“No.
not betrayal, it is a blessing.”

Lincoln’s face twisted.

He was smiling, yet angry at the same time.

It showed madness too.

“An orphan who will be a paladin.”

Betrayed by the world.

With the exception of Anna, everyone else was there to become paladins.

Only those with excellent combat skills and born with holy power could become it.

However, a child with no holy power was being turned into such a great thing.
How could it be betrayal?

Blessing.

“Yes.
It is a blessing.”

His face regained composure.

And smiled.

He pushed the mirror with his palm, and ripples occurred.

“He will be a wonderful paladin.”

And he went in.

Then, looked at the boy who was bewildered by reality.

Ricky’s head turned his way.

He saw it.
He looked at it.
What despair would feel like.

‘Can he handle this!’

Just before he got close to Ricky.

“Come here, you pig!”

A black shadow pulled Lincoln’s neck.

A force he couldn’t resist.
He was dragged away from the lab without even struggling.

“What?”

The doctor frowned and looked back.

Lincoln was nowhere to be seen.