Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 643

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 643

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.

‘thank god. I’m back!’

There were spectators and students all over the place.

People only lost consciousness but seemed unharmed. Looking around it seemed that Sasha and the Harvest Saint had safely escaped.

“are you okay?”

Beside her Lethe was sitting down with an expression that she would die in agony.

Sweat flowed like rain and the dust made my hair frizzy.

“how about you?”

Even in the midst of that the bright smile did not fade.

“As you can see the breath is attached.”

“I’m glad.”

“What about Everkire?”

Lethe shrugged.

“She must have died. The goddess was destroyed and the woman took a direct hit from our attack. So she must have returned to her original reality.”

I’d be glad if so.

Simon sensed the murderous intent rising from the floor.

Pussss-

Through the blooming dust Everkire groaned and stood up like a broken wooden doll.

There was a large hole in his chest through which chaos passed but it was still moving.

[Uh uh uh-]

her mouth was open

[Goddess Goddess Goddess!]

She gasped putting her hand down her throat then fell to the floor. She hit her head on a rock and even though her blood was pouring out she jumped up and shook her head wildly spilling out her saliva.

Lethe frowned and looked at Simon.

“It looks like your condition has gotten worse.”

“I guess it’s because of my chaos.”

Chaos had the effect of temporarily disturbing reason. Lethe said in a tone of disgust.

“Stop giving up Everkire. Your plan has already been thwarted. Be gentle…”

[Frustration?]

Her eyes widened.

Even in the midst of chaos at this time I felt frightened.

[yet! Not yet! Do you know how much time I spent preparing this plan? It’s unexpected that I couldn’t get rid of you guys but the holy relics I’ve prepared will work soon!]

she raised her arms.

[This time God…!]

she stopped talking. Several cracks were visible all over her body.

“I’m sorry but that’s not going to happen.”

that buck

A man appeared waving a cloak of crow feathers holding a small dagger in his bosom. No rather than a dagger it was more like a fruit-slicing knife.

As he threw the knife into the air it unfolded like a map and turned into a magic circle. By activating the magic circle’s rune words.

blah blah blah blah blah!

Everkire’s body split into eight parts. She let out her painful cry.

“Agent Aleister!”

It was Agent Crow Nephthys’ henchman who worked together throughout the Dark Ages.

“Good job student council president. And saintess. I’ve been waiting for you guys to come out.”

Aleister said with a kind smile then gestured.

“Catch it.”

Chark!

Cheer up!

Necromancer agents appeared out of thin air. They grabbed the fragments of Everkire’s severed body and pulled them in pitch black.

[My body! These thieves!]

Everkire used reality manipulation. The pieces of the body tried to stick together like a magnet but the necromancer agents did not lose and pulled up the jet black to endure it.

“Retrieve mainly the wounded.”

Following Aleister’s command a teleportation magic circle proceeded in all directions carrying the fallen people throughout the arena. Transport type undead appeared and burned people and sometimes people were floated and moved by blood magic.

It took less than a minute for civilians across the stadium to evacuate the scene.

‘As expected.’

Simon cheered inwardly and clenched his fists. Everkire let out a shrill scream as she desperately held on to her split body.

[How dare you stand against me a rookie!]

“Are you a fanatic who mistakes himself for a god?”

Aleister muttered in a calm tone.

“I’m sorry but your ambitions are over.”

[ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha! Is it really so? You guys don’t know what I’m preparing for! This island is coming soon!]

“If it’s the holy relic I was talking about earlier.”

He took a drink from his bosom.

“You mean something like this?”

[!!]

Everkire’s eyes burned red.

“It looks right.”

Aleister dropped the relic to the floor and crushed it with his foot. She twisted her body in agony.

“It’s not like we were neglecting the outside either. We found out that a wide range of techniques using ‘sacred relics’ are needed in order to use your abilities in reality.”

Two years ago in the Everkire Report it is said that she made the fabricated world a reality for the first time.

-A ruined village that no one knew existed. Discovered that human bodies were mixed like building materials on roofs and walls in the village.

And right in that village holy relics used to use white magic within a radius of 20 km were found underground or in the riverbed.

While Everkire was fighting Simon and Lethe Aleister and Kazan succeeded in estimating the location of the holy relic by analyzing the divine wave she generated.

Aleister raised the communication orb.

“Report. Kazan.”

-This is K-1 and we have secured the last tenth relic.

-Remove all guards. All agents are waiting in front of the relic.

Aleister closed his eyes.

“Destroy.”

[No no no!]

There was the sound of something breaking through the communication orb and she let out a tear-jerking scream.

Lethe’s eyes lit up as she watched.

“It’s working. My divinity is getting weaker!”

Aleister nodded calmly.

“The false god is dying.”

[under. ha ha ha! Humans at most creatures are mocking me!]

she pointed

[You are the fake ones! Only I am the reality!!]

Everkire’s mouth opened bizarrely and the supernatural ability squeezed out to the floor. The arena floor around them cracked and the air turned red.

The Necromancer agents were holding Everkire’s fragmented body one by one with black magic but her superpowers were distorting reality and weakening the black magic.

she exclaimed as if intoxicated.

[I am a God!]

“Do you still have the strength to struggle?”

That’s when Aleister frowned and was about to leave.

“!”

I heard the reception sound of the communication crystal ball in my arms. Surprised he took out the crystal ball and activated it.

“Yes Aleister. Are you ‘outside’ now?”

In this dire situation Agent Crow prioritized communication over attack.

Simon looked at him with puzzled eyes. The appearance of the communication crystal ball was also somewhat different from the others. I couldn’t hear it properly but I heard the answer.

“I grabbed Everkire but the resistance is strong. Yes you mean the coordinates?”

Aleister told me the coordinates with the communication orb.

Woo woo woo woo!

Immediately a brilliant golden light poured from the sky.

The golden light weaved a large circle filled it with formulas and figures and soon became a dazzling pillar of light and shot out.

It lodged exactly in the center of Everkire’s chest which was recovering.

[What is this!]

Everkire is weakening again. The distorted reality she creates disappears and unfolds repeatedly.

Fire!

Soon a golden tunnel reminiscent of a door opened in the air. There was a little girl who jumped out of it.

Fluttering silver hair blue eyes.

And a long combat robe that I’ve never seen before.

“yes….”

Simon’s mouth fell open.

“Miss Nephthys!”

She looked at Simon and raised her hand.

“Hello! Simon!”

“Gwa are you okay?”

But Simon’s reaction was unusual. He pointed at Nephthys’ body with a trembling hand and she said ‘Huh?’ He tilted her head then looked at her own figure.

“ah.”

Blood dripped down his forehead and his robe was torn.

It looks as if it has just returned from a fierce battlefield.

It was the first time he had ever seen Nephthys struggle and shed blood like that so Simon was heartbroken.

“not a big deal.”

However with a light flick of her finger she returned to her original neat appearance. Seeing this Lethe swallowed her saliva.

“That person…”

The one who founded Kizen and the leader of the Dark Alliance.

A being who has lived for over 300 years and is at the top of all Necromancers.

Death Witch Nephthys.

She saw Everkire struggling with the curse of time as she walked.

“You are a fanatic who claims to be a god.”

[Death Witch!!]

Her powers grew even stronger. The power to distort reality expanded and the force of time reaped it repeating it tautly.

“You’re thorough.”

She brushed her long hair.

“I made a plan so I had no choice but to distort the dungeon where I threw carrots but the real purpose is this way.

[What are you talking about!]

“What are you talking about? Well I guess I was being used.”

Nephthys raised her arm.

“It doesn’t matter anymore.”

The golden pillar that penetrated Everkire’s chest gradually increased in size.

[Kuaaaaa!]

Everkire also squeezed out the last superpower. Now even time has been distorted.

[I am a God!]

“well.”

She clenched her fists.

“Can God be born without feeding his mother’s milk?”

Above the golden pillar a super-large pitch-dark magic circle spread out.

The rotating magic circle changed into a bucket containing black water and the black water overflowing inside it was poured onto the pillar.

gurgling gurgling!

Black water flowed down the golden pillar and the pillar was dyed black and gold and black coexisted. Nephthys clashed their palms.

< Nephthys Original – Reincarnation >

Everkire’s body which had been pinned to the pillar began to get smaller and smaller.

No it was getting younger.

In the body of a female student who attended Epenel.

In the body of a young girl who lost her direction in life and wandered.

With the body of a baby wandering through the sewers.

and further into the past.

tsusssss!

At that time two evil gods came out and touched Everkire’s body.

Her body which had been gradually shrinking swelled up in an instant and returned to its original age.

This time in reverse he was getting old.

“Ohh.”

Nephthys’ eyes lit up.

She changed from her original appearance to that of an old woman with wrinkles without going through middle age.

Abuse of abilities. It was the price of cutting lifespan and overusing life energy. In the first place her lifespan was short.

[That stop!]

Everkire struggled in pain.

But Nephthys finished the black magic.

snip!

With the eerie sound of something being cut the fanatic’s body collapsed.

Even if it was a fanatic who put the whole of Roch Island in danger and even created a god the end was empty.

Both Simon and Lethe were watching with dumbfounded faces.

Whoops!

The superpower disappeared and the distorted world returned to its original state. Light shone in the cloudy sky and the sky brightened.

Nephthys took all of her black magic and superpowers and looked at Simon and Lethe.

“There must be a lot to talk about. Before that I’d like to thank you.”

she smiled.

“The futures of both camps.”

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 644