Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 734
Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 734
Black meteors were pouring down from the sky. Lethe hastily tugged at the reins.
“Hold tight!”
The wagon turned sideways. Soon a fireball falls right next to the running wagon and boom! The vehicle body tilts sharply with a sound.
“Kuk!”
As soon as the wagon was about to overturn Simon quickly took out the skeletons from the subspace converted them into armor and attached them to the back of the wagon that was about to collapse.
[Push!]
The power of the armor was exerted in unison and the wagon barely settled down with a rattling sound. Lette shouted pulling the reins.
“It’s nice!”
Simon also got up straight from his seat and looked up at the sky. Black meteors continued to fall.
“I must have been discovered.”
“Now what?”
It was best for Lethe to run through the trees while looking straight ahead. Pouring fireballs fall everywhere. He narrowly avoided a direct hit but the back of the wagon was already on fire.
And a meteor was falling just above.
“Just jump down Lethe!”
At Simon’s cry Lethe let go of the reins and threw herself without hesitation.
Simon jumped off the carriage after him and at the same time a pitch-black fireball hit the carriage head-on.
Roaring!
The wagon was quickly set on fire and the excited horses broke off the leash and ran away.
The two of them who were rolling along the steep grass barely came to a stop after reaching the flat ground.
Looking up with difficulty I saw that the burnt wagon continued to move then disappeared without a trace being swept away by six fireballs that descended after it.
Koo Goo Goong-!
Lethe gasped and wiped her mouth.
“I almost died damn it!”
But Simon’s gaze was already out of the carriage. He raised his hand and pointed forward.
“Lethe look over there.”
“?”
Staring straight ahead her complexion turned white. Something black was approaching over the open field.
“…It’s a nightmare I wonder if those are all undead.”
-Kyaaaaaaagh!
-Hey hey hey!
The undead of all kinds were shouting and charging. Beyond that those wearing black robes Necromancers are following.
“There’s a war going on.”
Simon murmured and stood up from his seat.
“If you go towards the necromancers over there you might be able to find out where your father is.”
“Good idea then I am.”
Kiyiying!
Kiyiing!
A series of white magic formations unfolded from the sky and pure white crosses began to slam into the field. The undead were crucified or purified and crumbled by the light emitted.
“It looks like there are priests on the other side so I’ll go there.”
“good.”
Simon opened the map.
“Then let’s split up and investigate and then we’ll decide where to meet next time. Here.”
Simon pointed to a village in the Neutral Zone that was reasonably far from where he was now.
“Two days later at midnight we’ll meet at a place called Pasonira Village. Let’s exchange information so far and decide the future direction there.”
“It’s fine. We’ll meet here no matter what.”
Lethe’s eyes widened.
“If they don’t come I’ll judge that something happened and let’s go find one.”
“Yeah. Be careful because you don’t know who the members of the society from modern times are and what camp they’re attached to.”
“I’m fine so take care of yourself.”
The two looked at each other nodded then turned and ran at the same time.
Black magic and white magic were constantly clashing in the field.
* * *
Simon moved through the battle on the Necromancer’s side hiding behind a tree in the dense jungle.
The priests’ white magic did not stop the advance of the undead and in the end the undead arrived in front of the fortress guarded by the priests.
You can see the magnificent white walls.
The undead screamed and tried to break down or climb the white wall but it was helplessly collapsing under the Priests’ fire attack from the top of the wall.
The Priests were good at defending rather than attacking.
Defense recovery blessing and even strengthening.
In fact the fortress that the Priests were determined to hold on to was quite difficult to penetrate from the necromancer’s point of view. The reason is now evident.
‘But there must be something to believe in right?’
Simon was looking at the group of necromancers waiting behind them rather than the undead attacking the wall.
Among them a necromancer was coming forward.
If the necromancers around him gave off a solid veteran feel the man now walking from the center looked much younger. With both hands stuck in his pockets he wandered about with a ragged gait.
He has fairly long blue hair a dark beard and a stylish black uniform with countless medals draped roughly over his shoulders.
Simon’s eyes widened as he realized who he was.
‘father!’
It was Richard when he was the commander of the 7th Corps.
I never thought I’d find out so soon.
“Commander.”
A necromancer lowered his head.
“The enemy’s resistance is strong.”
“I guess so.”
Richard grinned and pursed his lips.
“Because if this is penetrated we will be cornered. Now without that woman today is a great opportunity to occupy the fortress.”
Richard removed his hand from his pocket and slowly raised it toward the sky.
“Take it.”
Hearing this Simon raised his head and looked up at the sky.
“?!”
From the sky terribly procrastinating biological sacs began to fall like comets. The sky was covered with countless dots.
– Spread the barrier!
At the same time as the Priests’ shouts a ceiling made of divinity spreads over the fortress. When the bionic bladders hit this ceiling it causes a loud explosion with a loud sound.
Coo-goo-goo-!
Its power is so intense that even trees can shake from a distance. The biological pouches pounded the ceiling continuously and the priests invested all their divinity to maintain the ceiling.
“Do you have time to look there?”
After muttering that Richard clenched his fists.
This time it was a castle wall. The undead under the wall suddenly gushed out like a fountain and the terrible-looking dragon undead sprang out from below.
In an instant the white castle walls were covered with mucous membranes and the undead began to rise above the mucous membranes.
“Front! Block from the front!”
Priests started to wander around. In the end one side of the ceiling that the Priests were maintaining collapsed into the biological pouch.
“Without that woman there is no such thing as a ragtag.”
Richard chuckled.
He played a trick by leaving his ‘dummy’ on another battlefield.
While the dummy wearing Fear’s Bone Armor uses the Legion Commander’s skill to dazzle the eyes of the Priests he is now here.
Since they didn’t even use a teleport magic circle it was impossible for them to detect and deal with it.
“Ready to power up.”
Richard muttered that and spread his arms.
Snap!
thud!
A huge undead exoskeleton reminiscent of a scarab completely covered Richard’s body. Soon it settled down to fit the body shape and took on the form of a large undead. Six white greatswords protruded from his chest plate.
Kudo deuk!
Kududeuk!
The other Necromancers also prepared for battle while wearing their armor. There were also those who covered themselves with blood or went inside the poisonous body.
In an instant twenty Necromancers were ready for battle.
“The Space Leap Magic Circle is ready!”
The other Necromancers spread a jumping magic circle in front of them. Richard and the men walked in front of him.
“Chain Barrier Curse is ready.”
“Sacred Resistance Spell Completed.”
Several lines were intricately connected all over their bodies. Richard who had entered the monster opened his mouth.
[Can you see the crack above? After 10 seconds it oscillates and enters the gap. If you succeed in entering-]
9.
Richard said while counting the next number.
[Destroy any Priest inside.]
The countdown goes down quickly.
[6.]
[5.]
[4.]
Simon also gulped and waited. All the Necromancers lowered their stances and prepared to enter using the magic circle.
[2.]
[One.]
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
And just as Richard was about to give the order to charge a dazzling cross rose in the sky over the fort.
[Stop!]
Richard hurriedly shouted.
It was an indescribably great cross larger than all the fortresses put together.
The biological pouches descending were purified and disappeared before reaching the cross and even the undead clinging to the walls were caught in the dazzling light and turned to ashes or their whole bodies collapsed.
overwhelming power.
keying-
The helmet of the bone armor fell back and Richard’s dismayed face popped out and stared up at the sky.
“Damn it were you there?”
Wow-!
The morale of the Priests who were in crisis rose dramatically.
The undead that were attacking the walls were quickly evaporating and the quantity of biological pouches was now at its limit.
The necromancer next to him said.
[Give me an order Commander! A great opportunity like this will never happen again! If you somehow cover yourself with undead and break through…!]
however.
Richard fully opened the undead suit and came down to the floor. He scratched his messy hair and turned his back licking his lips.
[Retreats.]
“yes?”
[I can’t pierce that.]
Richard turned his head and walked away. His legion-type undead followed and the heralds quickly ordered his men to retreat.
The group of undead attached to the wall also turned their backs and retreated.
-The evil necromancers are back!
Priests enthusiastically cheered as they declared victory.
Simon watched it and moved again. He had to catch up with Richard quickly.
Richard seemed to be the commander of this front. Seeing that his Ancient Undead are scattered he seems to be directing an entire war. He doesn’t know when or where he’ll leave so you have to contact him here and now.
however.
‘What do you say when you meet?’
While thinking about that Simon walked forward. He seemed suspicious unless he was a necromancer so he immediately took out the ‘Dragonian’ and put it on.
It won’t work properly because I didn’t activate the summoning magic circle with chaos but it should be enough to prove that I’m a necromancer.
“hmm?”
The retreating Necromancers found Simon wearing a Dragonian.
Fortunately I didn’t block or threaten the front.
“It’s the first time I’ve seen your face.”
“Reveal your affiliation!”
Simon said still covering his face with Drake’s helmet.
“I was sent from Kizen. I have something to report to Commander Yona.”
“What are you saying because you came all of a sudden. If you want to meet the Commander follow the procedure…”
“Oh.”
At that moment goose bumps ran down Simon’s back. Before he knew it he could see the rough back of his hand with sparse hair growing on his shoulder.
“It’s a nice suit.”
‘…Did you get your back?’
Simon moved his creaking head and looked back. A pretty young man with a picturesque appearance was playing with his short beard and smiling.
“You have something to tell me? Who sent you?”
The famous Yona’s prime and young appearance as a corps commander is right in front of you. Simon swallowed.
oh i don’t know
Be as it is.
“Nephthys sent you!”
It was true.
The faces of the other necromancers hardened and Richard stiffened like a son who didn’t want to hear nagging.
“How can you believe that?”
“here.”
Simon showed an artifact in the shape of an hourglass worn around his neck.
“This item was given to me by Nephthys.”
Richard stuck his head out grabbed Simon’s artifact and looked it over. I felt like my hair was going to burn white from the tension.
“Commander I am suspicious.”
“no.”
Richard closed his eyes and stepped back.
“I feel the power of time. That hag’s thing is right.”
Simon let out a sigh of relief.
“Yes hagman’s errand boy. What are you here for?”
Simon took a deep breath and answered boldly.
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