Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 390

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 390

Shilaji Bissavar.

I am a professor of hematology in the first semester of my freshman year.

From Simon’s point of view he was the most memorable person because he was the first Professor Keygen he met who took him to Rock Island by the nether whale during the entrance ceremony.

But the person’s name.

‘Why is Professor Walter…?’

An ominous feeling crept up.

“What did you do with Professor Shilaji?”

“However.”

Walter raised an eyebrow.

“I’m sorry.”

At the third person’s voice that resonated like an echo in Walter’s throat Simon put on a distraught expression.

“Professor Shilaji is definitely on a mission…”

“Yes I had to leave Kijen for a mission.”

The man who was smiling heartily seemed very happy with the situation.

“But I had to remain in Kizen somehow for this ‘Apostle Birth Plan’. So I decided to send my disciple Walter to Kizen as his successor-“

Walter smiled placing a hand on his chest.

“They ate him.”

“…!!”

“And with his body he returned to Kizen again. To my precious disciple Valter no matter how many times I thank him it’s not enough.”

Simon couldn’t come to his senses at the huge truth that was revealed as if it exploded all at once.

‘…I’m not sure exactly what it means to eat but it’s certain that Silage took over Balter’s body.’

Then it is understandable that the handwriting feeling was confirmed as someone else at that time. There’s no way that Walter’s signature and Shilaji’s signature who turned into Balter are the same.

Several puzzles left as questions in my head are put together.

Following Blood Heaven to the current promotion test situation. All that darkness was not Walter.

It was Silage the first professor Simon met.

Simon’s fists tightened.

“Why did you do this? They’re your students. There’s even the Kamibarez you cherished!”

“I cherished it. Kamibarez who has the rare Ursula blood and you who have the SM-1 blood but.”

he smiled.

“It’s nothing for the purpose of the Apostle’s Advent. All freshmen including you will be sacrificed for great achievements. We needed a lot of young and lively cores and hearts.”

A shiver ran up his back and Simon’s face hardened.

“A sacrifice?”

“The statues you saw outside look like they’ve been sacrificed. They’re ready to offer their hearts.”

He remembered the hardened Meilin and the images of Toto and Hector.

My body and thoughts froze as the shock spread through my brain.

“Then you-!”

“You are a very wise student.”

Walter no.

Silage in the form of Walter with some terrible black magic interrupted Simon.

“Is it going to take care of even that seething anger and buy time for professors from outside to come in?”

“….”

“It’s useless.”

His finger pointed to a ring of blood stretching across the sky.

“That ring of blood is a masterpiece I created after hundreds of years of research. As long as it’s a living being nothing can penetrate it. It’s the same with Bahil Jane and even Nephthys.”

Simon could see that what he said was the truth.

The reason Nephthys dispatched Shilaji an expert on hematology was to break the ring of blood blocking the entrance to the dungeon.

Unfortunately however that ring of blood was made by Shilaji himself.

‘…Rather than that I just said that it was a study of hundreds of years.’

Simon continued looking over Walter’s body occupied by Silage.

“How long have you been doing this horrible thing?”

“Woomun. Have you been counting how many meals you’ve eaten? I’ve been around for a very long time. I’m a monster like your idol Nephthys.”

he spread his palms

“My name is Shilaji Bissavar. An immortal necromancer who seeks the truth and-“

His eyes flashed.

“He is the ‘Archbishop’ of Blood Heavenly Church.”

Wow!

The ring of blood glowed and the red light around it became even stronger. Simon desperately suppressed the boiling blood and fixed the greatsword.

“This is a different space. Invasion from the outside is impossible. All first year students have become ‘sacrifices’. Now you are the only hope.”

Remembrance!

Simon raised the Greatsword of Ruin.

‘The opponent is Professor Keyzen.’

Seeing Shilaji standing unsteadily exuding pitch black the hand holding the handle of the sword was dripping with sweat.

‘At the same time he is the Archbishop of the Blood Heaven Church. Can I win even if I’m wearing peer?’

Head-to-head competition is dangerous.

one way.

Simon’s eyes widened slightly. There the ‘Dungeon Pearl’ stuck in Shilaji’s red spear was drooping.

He didn’t kill it but sealed it.

‘If you kill the dungeon master this dungeon will also be destroyed. I can call the professors outside!’

It would be best if I could summon either Jane or Barhil. Simon who had come up with a plan gave strength to his right foot.

Kwajik!

There was a crack in the floor where my feet were touching. Soon she kicked the ground with all her might and charged.

‘I’ll do my best to attract Shilaji’s attention!’

At this Shillaji was staring at him with an expressionless face. He didn’t move his hand or open the magic circle.

‘What’s your intention?’

In the eyes of Simon who had doubts.

Small droplets of blood can be seen floating in the air.

Without hesitation Simon slammed on the brakes and threw himself out of the seat.

Whoops!

Soon the small drops of blood turned into a bloody explosion big enough to swallow one or two people.

“Hoo.”

Shilaji’s eyes widened.

“…To cope with this. You guys have experienced this technique before.”

There was nothing to hide.

Simon shouted making a quick detour to the side without the bell.

“Hyeolcheongyo’s Sacred Train Attack in the Sacred Confederacy!!”

A white greatsword descended on Shilaji’s back.

“It was I who defeated the Bishop of Blood Heaven there! Archbishop!”

At that time the drops of blood floating in front of Shilaji quickly returned to the back. Soon the blood flow created by the explosion pushed Simon’s greatsword away.

“You’re clever. You somehow get on my nerves with force and words.”

Shilaji’s head turned.

“Did you prepare for something like that?”

[oh!]

Hersheba who was secretly approaching the sealed dungeon master made a surprised expression.

“Run Hersheba!”

Chains of blood pouring in from all sides came to seize Hersheba. She screamed and flew into the air at her.

Aww!

In the meantime Simon’s greatsword and Shilaji’s blood collided once more. That blood flow magic that attacks and defends at the same time was still tricky.

‘I can’t penetrate because of the blood explosion!’

“The pitch-black you can feel from the armor you’re wearing. And the strength far surpasses that of a student.”

Shilaji let out a relaxed smile.

“There is only one necromancer who can handle the uncontrollable Ancient Undead freely.

“….”

Simon let out a rough breath and smirked.

The Archbishop of Blood Heaven and the Commander of the Legion of Betrayal.

Knowing each other’s identity now it’s only the fate that each other kills each other.

“If you’re a corps commander I might need to be a little more serious.”

right!

Shilaji snapped her fingers. The sealed dungeon master’s body was sucked into the red spear that pierced his chest. Soon the red spear changed into a magic circle and was fixed to a nearby rock wall.

“It’s a seal that no one can break unless you kill me. And.”

Silage spread his palms elbows pressed to his sides.

Rurr-rrrr!

More than a thousand red drops flowed out and filled the surroundings red. Each one of them is a bubble with a blood explosion effect.

As Shilaji stirred her arm a thousand drops of blood flew at once.

Knock it!

A tearing sound came from Simon’s teeth.

‘strongly!’

He trampled the floor with his right foot. At the same time he moved the greatsword with the blade raised changing the flat part to show.

‘Not with a sword strike but with a sword style!’

Simon screamed and twisted his body.

The rotation created by the twisting force was applied to the sword as it is.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

swung

In the direction the greatsword moved the wind pressure burst out violently sending all the rushing drops flying in the opposite direction.

Silage also responded immediately. The droplets that were pushed away by the wind pressure quickly clumped together and soon turned into super-large drops of blood with a diameter of 10 meters.

Two large lumps red in the middle and black around the rim poured down on Simon.

[I will avoid! boy!]

When Simon was stopped by the recoil of swinging his greatsword Peer moved Simon’s leg himself.

At the same time as Simon jumped a bloody orb fell and caused a great explosion.

“…ah!”

It was a fury of blood that could even topple mountains.

The floor cracked and the atmosphere boiled. A ridge in the distance collapsed on impact.

“Keugh!”

Simon who had escaped by a hair’s breadth staggered and fell to one knee.

[boy! One more step coming!]

Fuhuaak!

Through the red wind a second orb came down to the ground.

‘All the space-‘

The recoil remained in my body but I had to do my best to die. Simon gritted his teeth and spun his body.

‘Sense of cutting!!’

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The Greatsword of Ruin leaves a long straight scar in the sky and the orb of blood within it also jumps! It splits with a sound and then explodes.

The sphere split apart but the outside of the sphere not the center turned back into small drops of blood that fell on Simon.

‘Fragments!’

[Little boy!!]

Hersheba hurriedly flew in front of Simon. at the same time.

Beopbeopbeopbeopbeobung!

Drops of blood exploded all at once and swallowed Simon’s body.

A state that can hardly be called an explosion made with human blood.

Shilaji calmly watched the bloody explosion that changed the terrain.

Soon the dust cleared revealing the golden structures around him and Simon wrapped in the body of an Overlord.

The Overlord cracked open revealing Simon’s eyes between them.

Overlord took too much damage. After retrieving all the blades Simon stood up.

hooked

Then he pulled out Hersheba and held it in his left hand which was not covered by Fear’s bone armor. As soon as he lifted Hersheba the image of a golden coating was progressing on Simon’s body.

“Hersheba.”

Simon said seriously.

“I’ll use the third power. Is it okay?”

[Absolutely not okay!]

Hersheba exclaimed.

[I almost died when I was doing a duel evaluation or something! I don’t want to write again! You said you’d be sealed for a while!]

“But if we go on like this both of us will suffer.”

[…Ugh.]

match. match. match.

Then applause was heard. Where Simon frowned and looked Silage was clapping with a smile on his face.

“Excellent. No matter how many times it’s a waste to kill.”

he lowered his hand

“I’ll erase everything you’ve done so far. Come with me.”

“…what?”

“Just in time Balter’s seat was vacant. Come in as my disciple and as the bishop of the Blood Heaven Church. Just pretend you didn’t see this and your life will be…”

Shilaji stopped talking.

Simon was laughing out loud.

It was more like a weak laugh.

Soon Simon stopped laughing coldly and dropped his wrist.

“…I’m sick of it.”

The evil deeds of the Blood Heaven Church that Simon had known so far were too many to count.

The residents of the Holy Commonwealth were lured into an uneasy core opening procedure and the failed ones were turned into blood zombies after a terrible experiment.

Kidnapped the passengers of the sacred train.

They are trying to sacrifice innocent Kizen students as a sacrifice to black magic.

They tried to break the peace between the Dark Union and the Holy Commonwealth and start another great war that would lead to the death of many people.

At least Saint Plema the main culprit of the saintess crisis had her own reasons for being loyal to the goddess and the Holy Federation.

However the Blood Heavenly Church Shilaji.

“I don’t really like binary good and evil theories.”

Remembrance.

Simon said while lifting the Greatsword of Destruction and Hersheba at the same time.

“You are the worst evil on this continent Shilaji Bissavar.”

Shilaji let out a fishy laugh.

“I think so too.”