The Replica Magic Starting from Black Four

Chapter 265 Those who resemble me will die! Should I call you Julius, or Lucius Zoglatis?

The Magic Emperor Julius was bewildered.

Mogi didn't explain, but instead looked around and pointed downwards, towards the legendary demon god's skull: "How about that location?"

Magic Emperor Julius suppressed his doubts, glanced down, and then nodded.

Given the current state of the Clover Kingdom, he has many things he wants to discuss with Yumu alone, in a quiet place where he won't be disturbed.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
The two figures quickly descended from the sky and stood atop the giant demon skull.

As he regained his footing, Magic Emperor Julius slowly exhaled and raised his hand to wipe the sweat that was faintly appearing on his forehead.

"Fortunately, this location isn't far, as the magic power I can use right now is really limited."

Magic Emperor Julius gave a wry smile, then looked at Yuki with surprise, "You said you were surprised, but you weren't really that surprised, were you? You're the first person to see me like this without showing any surprise."

Mimu raised her eyebrows slightly.

“You are known as the strongest magic emperor, and you also possess the power of ‘time magic’. I just don’t think you will die so easily.”

Mumu lowered his head, looked at Julius, who looked like a young boy, and smiled as he spoke.

"I see, I've been overestimating you."

Magic Emperor Julius slapped his forehead and chuckled to himself, "It's all just good luck. Thanks to the 'swallow pattern' technology for storing magic power left behind by the ancient mages, it just happens to be a perfect match for my time magic."

"He was resurrected thanks to the stored time, but he can only become the 13-year-old he is now."

Magic Emperor Julius shrugged and smiled wryly.

Upon hearing this answer, Miki simply smiled.

"Given the current state of the Magic Emperor, who dares to appear before me without even any guards, it must have been an unauthorized act."

With his head down, Mu looked at the short Magic Emperor Julius and felt rather awkward, so he simply had an idea.

Two chairs made of mud materialized out of thin air and appeared behind him and the Magic Emperor Julius.

Yumu sat casually in the chair, his gaze quietly fixed on the other person.

"You guessed it."

Magic Emperor Julius showed no sign of tension, instead sitting down with a relaxed expression. "All the captains have been defeated by you. Bringing them here would be pointless and might even exacerbate the tension."

"You should also know that although the king has pardoned you from all your crimes, what you have done has offended all the nobles and royalty."

"Regardless of the circumstances, given the kingdom's current situation, even if he has lost his power, as the Magic Emperor, he should still bear the responsibilities of a Magic Emperor. I think we should have a public discussion and it wouldn't hurt to make some compromises."

"Moreover, although you are secretly called the kingdom's 'most wicked person' by the nobles, you have a great reputation among the people and are even called a 'hero.' That is why I am here."

The Magic Emperor Julius sat upright, his face serious and earnest, which, placed on his somewhat boyish face, gave people a strange feeling.

have to say.

Julius is definitely a qualified and excellent magic emperor. Most people would not dare to appear in front of such an extremely dangerous person as him when they have lost their power.

However, it is precisely because of this

Miki also lost interest in testing him, because he was quite certain that what was in front of him was Julius's personality, and not some other guy.

The other party is probably hiding behind Julius's personality, also testing and observing him.

"Your purpose."

There was a hint of impatience in Mimu's tone.

The Magic Emperor Julius scratched his golden hair and said with a serious expression, "I need you to hand over the national treasure—the Imperial Sword Esdoria, and..."

At this point, the serious expression on Magic Emperor Julius's face suddenly vanished. He leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with excitement, and looked at Yuki.

"I saw those ancient magic circles you left behind in the capital. Although they were badly damaged, I could still make some sense of them. They're amazing!"

"Where did you get this? How can such an ancient ritual still be performed?"

"And, and... according to Noel, Asta, and Yuno, you can transform into a completely extraordinary state. It's amazing! Can I see it?"

Magic Emperor Julius was filled with excitement and anticipation.

For Julius, who is obsessed with all kinds of magic and novelties, the most important reason for coming here was his great curiosity about the so-called ritual of the wormwood.

As for the Emperor Sword and such, they are merely secondary items!

This is very much in line with Julius's character.

but!

As Yuki looked at the excited Magic Emperor Julius in front of him, his expression grew increasingly cold, his black pupils staring directly into the light brown eyes opposite him.

"You know very well, don't you? The path I've chosen is one that only I can walk, just like you."

Miki's voice rang out calmly.

When he left the capital, he did not deal with the remaining traces of the ceremony, not because he forgot, but because it was simply unnecessary.

The "divine ritual" is theoretically feasible, but practically impossible!
The key to Miki's success was his ability to replicate magic; in other words, his soul possessed the ability to store multiple sources of magical power.

This is something that people in this world do not possess.

That is why even if someone perfectly replicates his ritual, they cannot succeed.

Just like the path that the Magic Emperor Julius will take in the future, he will use his own soul magic as the foundation to purify the power of demons and become a so-called angel.

There may be many paths to the "realm of the gods," but each path is only wide enough for one person to pass through. This reminded Mumu of a saying from his previous life: "Those who learn from me will live, those who imitate me will die."

Magic Emperor Julius frowned, somewhat confused by what Mumu had said: "What do you mean?"

For some reason, he always felt that Mumu was talking to him, but it didn't feel like she was talking to him. There was always a strange sense of contradiction.

"Heh, Your Majesty the Magic Emperor."

"Do you really think you wanted to see me on your own initiative?"

"And before, I said that you were even less willing than me to have problems with the people you were teaching, but you didn't seem to have much doubt about it, and even subconsciously ignored it."

Momo raised his head slightly, and uttered words full of profound meaning.

Magic Emperor Julius was somewhat taken aback, and his whole body seemed to have been stimulated, and he was momentarily stunned.

In an instant!
The Magic Emperor Julius's eyes changed, and his aura underwent a completely different transformation.

It's as if he changed into a completely different person in the blink of an eye!

If the Magic Emperor Julius was previously exuding an aura of peace and gentleness, now he radiates pure domineering arrogance and indifference.

"How did you find out?" Magic Emperor Julius's lips curled into a smile, his eyes narrowed, and a strong sense of malice suddenly descended.

Momo narrowed his eyes almost imperceptibly; he could clearly sense the astonishing change in the other person's "qi".

"So now, should I address you as Julius Novancrono, or Lucius Zoglatis?"

Yu Mu chuckled softly and looked at the other person at eye level.

(End of this chapter)