Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 642
Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 642
a boy
decapitated the living god.
Faded wispy hair flutters fleetingly followed by a huge mass crashing into the sea.
Simon was floating in the sky with the power of ‘seong’ and was watching it calmly.
All that was left was the upper body of the goddess standing in the middle showing a cross section of her neck.
[under…!]
Everkire grabbed the skin of my face with both hands.
[Chuckling giggling giggling! giggle! Whoa ha! Ha ha ha ha ha ha!]
She bends down to her waist and bursts into madness.
I wasn’t sane either. Simon said in a high-pitched voice.
“God is dead and now you are the only one left.”
[God is dead?]
Everkire’s neck groaned as he stared at Simon.
[you’re welcome. you’re welcome. you’re welcome. you’re welcome!]
she spread her arms
[You would have realized it when you cut my throat earlier! God is not a creature! Don’t try to define God with the common sense of creatures!]
A radiance emanates from Everkire’s body once again. Blood pours from the eyes nose and mouth.
[My god!]
She is trying to revive the god by making a wish.
I couldn’t leave it like that. The moment Simon lowers his stance and is about to be shot out.
Wedge liquid!
Space was distorted and a huge goddess’ hand flew from Simon’s blind spot. With her animalistic instincts she blocked it with her scythe in her hand but she couldn’t help but push back.
‘It’s big!’
Simon turned momentarily toward Roch Island.
The space seemed to stretch endlessly but only stopped when both legs touched the ground.
Koo-goo-goo-goo!
The two legs left long scars on the earth.
The surrounding wheat rose as if alive supporting Simon’s back.
‘Kuh how far have you been pushed back?’
Simon looked ahead in a cold sweat.
A goddess who had lost her head was moving in the distance. It moved her arms slowly and touched her where her throat had been severed.
Turn-up. Tup.
The hurried movement of the hand was full of embarrassment at not having what it should be. Within.
────────────!
The headless goddess cries.
A bizarre tone as if the air was exhaled directly from the throat without passing through the vocal cords or mouth. White lightning strikes and the waves roar wildly.
[Please wait a moment! My Goddess!]
Everkire came down and dug himself into the goddess’ punctured neck.
[I who was originally a part of you will go back into your arms!]
* * *
Simon bit his lip.
In my heart I wanted to fly towards the goddess again.
‘…It was a big deal.’
A burning pang flooded in. The feeling of the muscles all over her body twisting and tearing.
The essence of purification that remained in Simon’s body collided with the power of the essence of harvest and began to cause a counteraction.
“Keugh!”
Blood flowed from the mouth. This theory was dangerous. It felt as if the divinity would run out of control at any moment and my body would explode.
“Simon!”
Lethe saw it and approached.
“Why is that!”
Simon exclaimed dripping with sweat.
“Bring the harvest saint here!”
“yes?”
“Quick! Please!”
Lethe spread the power without asking further and sensed the divinity. Then she ordered Ran to bring her Harvest Saint. She still lost her mind.
“Are you okay? Why are you doing this all of a sudden!”
Lethe panicked and sat next to Simon. Simon narrowed his eyes in thought.
‘How can I return the essence of harvest again?’
I don’t have time to relive Anna’s septic removal surgery and I can’t recall it very well.
but.
‘Like receiving essence giving it…!’
Simon slowly reached out and took the hand of the Harvest Saint.
OK.
‘!’
The world turned white.
[Oh thank you! Did you keep your promise?]
The Essence of the Harvest I saw earlier was smiling. The pain and dizziness are also rapidly subsiding.
A trade with the Harvest Essence.
It was to fight with the power and return her to the Harvest Saint. There was no reason for Simon to refuse as he could no longer maintain the power of the essence because of her repulsive action.
If you keep holding the essence you will die.
[Yes and.]
she pointed back. Simon also looked behind her.
two white thrones.
One has flames and the other has grass and trees.
[I knew it when I came to your body but it wasn’t a coincidence that you had the ‘qualification’.]
“…Qualification.”
[okay. If you collect the remaining seats one by one in the future. And if the seven thrones gather at your feet.]
With her vision gradually blurring she could see the corners of her mouth rising.
[I can’t wait to see what happens. The first and only saint.]
* * *
“Huh!”
Simon opened his eyes again.
Suddenly her white hair turned blue and her eyes returned to normal.
I calmed my chest and let out a rough breath but I saw Lethe’s face right in front of me. She was even more startled holding her own hand and shrugging her shoulders.
“No you were surprised!”
“…?”
I wondered why he was so flustered that he didn’t respond but his cheeks were spicy. Simon touched my cheek and opened her eyes.
“Did you hit me?”
Her face heated up.
“Oh it can’t be helped! It’s because I suddenly don’t wake up with my eyes closed!”
A person called a saint should think about treating a patient.
Simon laughed a little and stood up. Perhaps the essence of the harvest had escaped and his body became much lighter.
“Where is Everkire?”
“hey.”
Lethe stretched out her hand and pointed to the sea. The decapitated goddess was raising divinity from her body.
“The fusion between Everkire and the goddess is almost over. They will attack soon.”
Koo-goo-goo-goo-goo!
The word was frightening and the goddess used Lete’s authority.
Her body turned into starlight and soared into the air then landed in the middle of Rock Island at the speed of light.
Aaaaaaaaaagh!
Lethe quickly opened the barrier with divinity. All of Roch Island was shaken and splintered or parts of it fell into the sea.
[iced coffee-]
Everkire’s voice was heard.
The upper body of the decapitated goddess became one with the ground of Roch Island. It looked huge again. Rising higher than the mountain her upper body was higher than any other mountain on the island of Roch.
and unusually long arms. When she stretched out her arms they reached from end to end of her island of rock.
[He who uses the same almighty power as me!]
And on top of the decapitated goddess’s chest Everkire’s features appeared.
[It was a mistake to decapitate the goddess with divine power!]
The goddess raised her arms toward the sky and divinity shook in her hands.
The divinity materialized and was changing into the shape of the huge scythe that Simon used to decapitate the goddess.
[Ha ha ha ha ha! this power! It’s this power! With this power the world is mine!]
As the scythe grew in size Everkire let out a manic laugh.
[Now humans born on the continent will forever serve and worship the decapitated god!]
Sculptures all over Rock Island began to change. Pillars and statues were distorted into the shape of a decapitated goddess with scythes raised. The standard she set is being applied to the world.
Watching the goddess slowly make a scythe Lethe opened her mouth with an empty face.
“Now how…”
“No need to worry.”
Simon said confidently and stood up.
[Ha ha ha ha ha ha! hmm?]
Everkire also noticed the abnormality. The shape of the scythe seldom hardened and was constantly changing.
Kududeuk!
Kuduk!
As if a major error had occurred the shape of the scythe was constantly changing.
[Kuh!]
All of the goddess’ vast divinity was being sucked into the scythe.
Even that was not enough. The goddess’s wrist became one with the scythe and it was trying to suck her entire body.
[This why is this!]
Everkire made a wish.
I want the ‘scythe of death’ used by Simon to be made exactly the same.
But it must be.
[Aaaaaaaaaaa!]
It was ‘out of her power’.
The body of the goddess was about to be sucked into the sickle and now the size of the sickle was bigger than her body.
However a wish that has already been empty cannot be undone.
In order to make the wish come true he tried to follow the shape of the scythe which was impossible to manufacture and the power of Everkire and the goddess was being sacrificed.
God is self-destructing.
‘…how.’
Lette looked at Simon blankly.
‘What did that guy make earlier? It was definitely not a saint’s skill.’
“Lethe.”
“Ah yes.”
“Now is your chance.”
Tuduk- Took-
The world around me began to peel off like skin and fall to the floor.
It was a sign of disintegration. Aside from Everkire’s self-destruction her superpower itself was shaking for some reason.
Simon held out his hand.
“We have to hit it quickly before Everkire manages the situation.”
Lette stood up holding Simon’s hand.
“What’s the plan? It looks like the saintess’ power has drained from you too. My divinity won’t work.”
Simon grinned.
“There is a way.”
Within.
The two of them walked towards the runaway goddess.
Simon returned as a necromancer. He slowly raised darkness in his right hand and gripped the Greatsword of Destruction with his left hand covered with the bones of his peers.
Lethe held the power of a saintess and raised divinity in her left hand.
fault!
Tadat!
The two started running at the same time.
Darkness and divinity began to grow in each hand.
“Will this really work?”
“You have to eat it!”
Simon answered.
“If the people of the continent don’t want to serve the decapitated goddess!”
“If you don’t want your Rock Island to be razed to the ground!”
As the goddess got closer the two of them ran faster and faster. Everkire seemed not to care about the two of them at all as he was making Jongmyeong’s scythe.
Simon’s right hand Lethe’s left. The jet-black orb and the divine orb rapidly increased in size.
Kwak Kwah Kwah Kwah Kwah!
The jet-black and divine spheres collided with each other and crackled. The two jumped into the air at the same time.
“Haaaaaaaa!”
The two threw it while the jet black and divinity were in contact. The two powers rotated around the contact surface and flew toward the goddess.
Remembrance!
It’s not over yet. Simon raised the Greatsword of Ruin in his left hand. Simon’s blood flow magic circle was attached to the great sword’s magic circle.
The effect of this magic circle learned in hematology class is ‘storage of blood’. It contained Simon’s ‘SM-1’ blood one of the ingredients of chaos.
“I’ll go!”
Lette also gathered the power of the stars in the air and attached it to the handle of her great sword.
force of gravity.
Using that as a driving force Simon let out a loud roar and fired the Greatsword of Destruction.
tuquaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!
The greatsword wrapped in starlight flew away leaving a tail like a meteor.
It pierced precisely between the previously blown divinity and pitch darkness.
Pajijijijijijik!
Simon’s blood was exerted between the divinity and pitch darkness and purple sparks flew out. Simon and Lethe tumbled to the floor as if they were crumbling and Simon raised his head hastily spitting out dirt.
“please!”
Lethe shouted after him.
“Right!”
The purple color became even bigger around the greatsword. Everkire who struggled to get rid of his scythe belatedly sensed the attack and turned away.
[This shit!]
she made a wish
stop it
Any attack could have been easily stopped in this world.
[?!]
It doesn’t work.
The power of chaos approaching her dyed the world purple.
[how…!]
The scythe of Jongmyeong and that purple power are the same.
Even the authority to create gods could not stop it.
[What the hell is your identity…!]
Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwa!
The power of chaos penetrates the goddess. Finally the goddess collapsed.
‘I did it I did it.’
Simon collapsed to the floor with a relieved smile.
for the first time.
The fake world is starting to completely crumble.
Everything Everkire distorted is returning.
The decapitated statues of the goddess returned to the pillars or structures. The crushed or smashed pieces of the stadium moved themselves together and Locke Island sank back into the sea.
The goddess’s long arms turned to the sky. Together with Jongmyeong’s scythe which was never completed. Its body was disappearing.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
the moment you open your eyes.
“ah!”
Finally the image of the empty arena before it was distorted began to be seen little by little.
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 643