Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 977

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 977

Jeopuk Jeopuk.

The Holy Federation’s army was already tightly surrounding Broderick’s fortress.

Flags are waving in the night wind, burning torches and rising spears are visible. A military force so vast that its entire number cannot be seen at a glance.

It was exceptional that a military force of this scale was mobilized inside Sky Island, the capital of the Federation.

“The Virgin of Judgment is entering!”

The luxurious carriage door opened and Dana walked in. Both soldiers and paladins knelt or took the bow.

Soon, Dana, who came to the front of the army, nodded, and the bishop, dressed in a fancy robe, followed from the carriage and came forward and shouted.

“The Virgin of Judgment has come in person. “Professor Broderick, the owner of the fortress, please come out.”

Geekigeek—

As soon as those words were finished, the door to the fortress opened and three men walked out.

To the right of Broderick, who was standing in the middle, was Gafen, and to the left was Simon, wearing a robe, rolling his eyes.

Dana and the general manager also walked forward past the soldiers.

The final negotiation table held before war. Soon, the two formations stood facing each other.

“I meet the daughter of the great goddess.”

After briefly bowing to Dana, Broderick turned his head and looked at the bishop.

“Hmm, what’s all this fuss about? “Director General.”

“You must have heard that an order to subdue demons has been issued to Sky Island, right? “Professor Broderick.”

The bishop seemed to think it was somewhat surprising that Gafen had joined, so he only glanced at him and then spoke to Broderick again.

“We will proceed with the investigation of the fortress to find the demon ‘Lysara’. “Please cooperate.”

“Let me correct one thing.”

Broderick raised his head.

“You are not a devil, but a saint.”

Buzz, buzz!

The whispers among the soldiers spread like wildfire.

This is a story that came out of the mouth of Professor Afnel, not someone else. The Bishop’s face was distorted in a pleasant way.

“Are you serious about what you’re saying right now? Professor Broderick. “Do you really know what you said?”

“It appears that my faith was not fully conveyed to the bishop.”

Broderick put his hands together and took a deep breath.

< Lights >

Hwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa only

A mountain-sized divinity rose from his body in the shape of a shield and formed a majestic castle wall. The sight of the vast wall shining with divinity and standing strong became a huge, indescribable pressure, pressing down on the entire army.

“I swear by my faith before the Great Mother. I, Broderick, believe that Saint Lisa is a true saint-”

The corner of his mouth twitched.

“I truly believe.”

Howl, howl, howl!

The entire army began to shake. The divine warhorses are hehehe! They struggled and made noise, and several paladins felt strong dizziness and took a step back.

Conflict between beliefs and beliefs.

In response to the honorable Broderick’s declaration, some people have already begun to complain of mild symptoms of a holy slump.

“…Professor Broderick!”

The head bishop gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at Gahyeon.

“Surely Professor Gafen also thinks the same?”

“of course.”

Gafen also smiled and clasped his hands together and used ‘gae lantern’. This time, the divinity bloomed in the shape of a lotus flower and spread out into the surrounding area, causing countless lotus flowers to bloom.

“I swear in the name of Gahyun before the Great Mother. “I believe that Saint Lisa is a true saint.”

The situation is becoming increasingly serious.

Not just anyone else, but two active professors of Afnel have left.

“…It was written by the devil.”

The bishop’s eyes shone fiercely.

“Don’t be agitated! These people are already possessed by the devil! I fell for her wicked tongue!”

Sreung! Sreung!

In response to the general manager’s shout, the paladins simultaneously drew their swords and raised them to the sky.

“The will of the Great Mother is upon us! The Goddess wants to completely exterminate the devil from this world! “We will punish all traitors who stand in our way!”

Wow!

All the paladins and soldiers raised their swords and spears high and opened the sacred space. The divinity of the two forces bloomed and clashed, and the world flashed white for a moment.

A clash between faith and belief.

One side had no choice but to break.

“You are going down a difficult path.”

Suddenly, a soft voice was heard from behind, and the Bishop quickly stepped to the side.

Gradually. Gradually.

A red-haired woman wearing silver-white armor stepped forward.

Rather than the shrouds or fancy costumes commonly worn by saints, this is the standard armor worn by ordinary knights with a sleek design that can be seen anywhere on the battlefield.

However, the person wearing it shined.

The flame-like hair, white skin, and red lipstick contrast. Charismatic eyes and a gait that exudes restraint and intimidation.

The cloak on her back flutters, and divinity and mana swirl around her as if favoring her.

Dana, the strongest saint of the Holy Federation.

“It’s not too late. Broderick Gafen.”

She stopped walking and looked at the two professors.

“I will make your treason a thing of the past now. “As long as I’m standing here, it doesn’t matter who’s on the other side.”

“Are you trying to cover up my faith with lies again?”

Broderick nodded, but his eyes did not change.

“I would humbly accept it if you would cut my throat.”

“You’ve always had a problem with emotional choices. Broderick.”

Her eyes moved slowly and then turned to the boy standing awkwardly on her left. The boy who made eye contact flinched and turned his head.

“You were here.”

She suddenly approached me. Broderick, embarrassed, tried to stop it, but Gafen held his arm, saying it would be okay.

“Number 10 Euclid.”

Then he slowly removed Simon’s hood to reveal his face. Her red lips formed a smile.

“You’ll remember me, right?”

Simon nodded slowly and she replied, ‘I’m happy.’

Simon broke out in a cold sweat.

‘Is that woman I met in the library the Saint of Judgment?’

I didn’t recognize it at all.

Of course, it was my first time seeing the Saint of Judgment, so I couldn’t help it.

Ok.

She took out a thin cigar from her pocket. He held it between his fingers, lit it on fire in an unknown way, and put it in his mouth.

“How pitiful. “How did a mere select student get involved in something like this?”

Selected student? Do you still not know my identity?

I thought there had been enough reports.

While Simon was thinking this, he could see the Bishop in the distance, his face pale, rolling his eyes in embarrassment.

“Hmm.”

While Simon was frozen, she grabbed his chin and turned it back and forth as if evaluating him.

“As expected, the face isn’t to my taste.”

Quick.

The corners of Simon’s smiling mouth trembled slightly.

“Other things attract me. “More than anything, this fake face.”

Her fingertips, which were resting on his chin, gently brushed Simon’s cheek.

“What do you get when you peel off this face?”

“….”

“You are like a gift box for me. “Stop your senseless rebellion and become mine now.”

At that time, Simon reached out and firmly slapped Dana’s wrist! Caught.

Dana, whose wrist was suddenly caught, blinked with a cigar in her mouth, and behind her, the paladins and general affairs bishops were frightened and grabbed their weapons.

“Please forgive me for not being able to follow the wishes of my closest daughter.”

“Why?”

Simon responded by lowering Dana’s hand and clasping their hands together.

“I am Saint Lethe’s investigator.”

Suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu all have been doing it

: Dana’s eyes turned cold and she looked back at the general manager behind her. The Bishop’s face turned dark.

“Yes, it was Lethe’s.”

After muttering that, Dana turned and walked away. As she walked, her cloak billowed like burning flames.

“I didn’t mean to do that, but-”

He held the cigar between his fingers at the corner of his mouth and exhaled smoke.

“I see I have another reason to kill Lethe today.”

“…!”

She soon stopped walking, looked back at Simon, and the corners of her mouth went up.

“After I kill that child, I will take you.”

‘What are you talking about?’

“I am.”

Her pupils fluttered.

“You must have what you want.”

She soon returned and Simon covered his forehead, feeling his head throbbing.

‘Ah, I feel like I’m caught up in something strange again.’

Broderick, who was watching from behind, cupped his right hand.

“…Surprisingly, this time there is even a saint of judgment! “It will not be an easy fight, my daughter!”

“? “What did you just say?”

“haha! it’s nothing. “Professor Gafen.”

Ultimately, negotiations broke down.

Both negotiating teams backed off. Now all that remains is battle.

Dana was in trouble.

‘It’s strange that they think that ugly Lisara can be canonized as a saint. ‘Is there something you believe in?’

“I will prepare to enter the Holy Maiden.”

The general manager noticed her and came close to her side.

“bishop.”

“yes.”

“Come here.”

When Dana gestured, the general manager took a step closer.

“closer.”

When Dana gestured again, the head bishop came closer. Soon Dana put her hand into the Bishop’s mouth.

Puddeuddeuk!

“Aaaaaaaaaaaah!”

One raw tooth was torn out with force alone.

Blood was pouring out endlessly from the place where the gums were distorted due to the hollow teeth being forcibly pulled out.

Several soldiers closed their eyes or turned their heads at the terrible sight.

“Since when did you start hiding information that should have been reported based on your own judgment?”

“Ugh! “Bwak!”

However, the general manager was also harsh. Even though he was bleeding profusely, he maintained an upright posture. Dana threw the extracted tooth on the floor and crushed it with a shoe to prevent it from recovering.

Dana continued speaking, wiping her blood-covered hands with a handkerchief.

“My patience is limited. “This is your last chance.”

She returned the bloody handkerchief to her Paladin and continued speaking.

“Bring that boy alive before me.”

Nod nod.

The bishop hurriedly nodded and then stepped back. Soon, the paladin next to Dana shouted loudly.

“All troops! Get into formation!”

The entire army prepared to rush into the fortress, spears and swords leading the way.

and.

Flap!

Dana swung her arm once, and the soldiers retreated left and right around her.

Sreung!

Finally she drew her sword. He held the white sword in both hands, bent his knees, and put the tip of the sword behind him, taking a slashing stance.

The Paladins responded that they were used to it, but the soldiers were watching with somewhat puzzled eyes.

“What are you doing when the fortress is so far away?”

“Look over there! Moon is…!”

The moon in the sky was slowly moving.

The soldiers watched, rubbing their eyes, wondering if this was some kind of optical illusion. The moment the moon, which was slowly descending, touches the tip of Dana’s sword.

Hwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

An enormous nova exploded from the tip of her sword. A strong wind blows and dust rises. Her hair rose wildly as she held the sword, and the armor she was wearing shook with a rattling sound.

“What is that…!”

Her sword grew so long that it was difficult to describe, as if it was reaching the moon. The nova that bloomed in the middle of the sword grew enlarged as if forming a huge galaxy.

“The whole army.”

Her shoulders moved. Every time the tip of the sword moved, the moon in the sky also moved.

“Advance.”

A group of pouring lights.

It hit the fortress directly.