I Became The Necromancer Of The Academy Chapter 178

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Chapter 178 – 178. Great Demon Magan

A battle between the great devil and the great devil.

We glare at each other in the quiet silence that marks the beginning.

Velika, who had shown harsh provocation and confident speech just now, quietly whispers to me.

[I said this, but you know you have to fight, right?]

“… … .”

[Even if I am the Great Devil, I am dead in the end.]

No matter how devil he is, he cannot freely use his power even as a soul after death.

Just like humans.

For the devil, too, death came equally.

The reason she was able to parasitize on me and use her power was, of course, because I was a necromancer.

My body seems to have been taken over by the great devil, but in the end, everything is within my control.

Magan probably knows that too.

[But it’s also true that because it’s you, I can bring out the best in my power.]

“I only ask you to control the legs stuck in my back.”

As for my new right hand, it didn’t matter since it was part of my body from the beginning, but it seemed like I needed some practice to handle the spider legs that sprouted like wings.

But I don’t have that kind of luxury right now, so I leave it to the assistant.

[of course.]

“Stop whispering in front of me!”

A huge black hand rose from the floor along with Ilgal. The thing that bound Darius and Deia quickly comes crashing down on me.

It was a technique that had the power to overpower even Tyrn, the magic judge, with a single blow.

‘We need to test it.’

Raise your newly sprouted right hand. The moment the hand, which is still rotating in a spiral, touches Magan’s attack.

The giant hand distorts strangely and begins to be swept away by the spiral.

Magan’s attack disappeared in just a few seconds.

[This is easy.]

Velika shrugs and looks proud. Although I definitely don’t think I have enough strength yet.

I was able to realize how distant the difference between the power of the Great Devil and humans was.

Geek!

The spider’s legs on its back extend long and support the floor. Thanks to this, my body rose, the soles of my feet separated from the ground, and I no longer had to run.

[Because you lack physical strength, leave it to me to move recklessly.]

Crash!

The spider’s legs move quickly and strike forward like a pianist hitting the piano keys.

It’s so fast that I can’t even compare it to running.

In front of Magan, who arrived in an instant, I struck with my right hand like a hammer.

Coooooo!

A thick plate-like shield appears above Magan’s head. His ugly eyes, filled with teeth, look up at me and spit out hatred and wrath.

“dare!”

The plate immediately swirled around and disappeared as if it were being sucked into my right hand.

The crouching Magan takes advantage of the gap and jumps upward, opening its mouth wide.

A leap I thought would be impossible with that body. A wide open mouth swallows the right hand between the pieces of the broken plate.

Wood clatter!

“… … !”

The corner of Magan’s mouth slowly rises as he eats the spiral arm that twists everything just by touching it.

Crunch crunch.

The guy who started chewing didn’t stop there and tried to cling to my body with both arms and legs.

Puff puff!

The spider legs that supported me pierced the guy’s abdomen like blades, widening the distance.

Thanks to this, the hands and feet that Magan had stretched out to approach were fluttering in the air, but in any case, the fact that his right hand was chewed up was the same.

With Velika’s help, he desperately tried to pull back, but his back was blocked by something hard.

When I slowly turn my head, what I see is a huge circular plate.

It covers me and traps me and Magan at the same time.

[Keep your wits about you!]

It was difficult for accidents to keep up with the battle that continued so urgently.

The inside of the plate was dark, hot, and full of moisture, making it difficult to breathe.

The situation was such that the severed right hand could not be seen properly.

In the pitch-black interior, Magan’s yellow eyes are smiling right in front.

“The ingredients were poorly prepared.”

Quack!

The sound of something being chewed came from below. It seemed like one of the spider’s legs had been bitten.

Quad Deuk!

As the spider legs that supported me began to disappear one by one, my body swayed and I could not maintain my balance.

Suddenly, my left foot touched the floor, and something as sharp as teeth tried to chew my foot.

I couldn’t tell exactly what was going on in the dark, but I could tell that a war of nerves was going on between Velika and Magan over me on the floor.

“Hehehe.”

Magan’s eyes bend like a half moon.

The gaze that hinted to me that it was only a matter of time was showing me the fear I had forgotten.

Spout mana with your left hand.

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Only then did I see black shadows that looked like snakes with ugly mouths.

They rushed at me tenaciously, saying they would eat up the blue light.

I immediately flicked the sphere of mana upward and the mouths flew towards the mana, not my left hand.

Crunch crunch.

Since the sphere is small, the mouths eat each other even though the mana has already been consumed.

Although it was a bizarre sight, Magan still raised his eyebrows.

“It’s insignificant.”

Just that kind of feeling.

He looked excited, like a child waiting for his food to be ready soon.

“… … !”

The crooked eyes open wide and a rumbling sound spreads through the creature’s stomach.

“Wooweeeek!”

Velika’s right hand pours out of Magan’s mouth. They find their owner again and return to me.

Quang!

“Belika!”

[Ah-oh! Look at how wet my arms are!]

Even though she was annoyed, Velica used her remaining spider legs to leap up, and I stretched my right hand up and smashed the plate that was trapping us, and we got out.

“It’s out!”

“Deius!”

[I thought you were dead!]

Deia, Eleanor, and the dark spirit who were watching from outside let out exclamations of joy.

But there was no time to respond to their cheers. Before I knew it, the plate that contained me and Magan had become mushy and disappeared.

Because there was Magan curled up and drooling.

“I didn’t think I would be able to digest the power of the Great Devil so easily.”

Ultimately, the hands and mouth that protrude from the outside are also parts of the body that are connected to Magan.

Otherwise, there’s no way it could eat me up.

I thought that if the external mouths eating the spider legs were connected to Magan, they could cause direct harm to him through that.

The blow was not struck through mana. All that was done was to create a path for Velika’s undigested right hand in Magan’s stomach to return to its owner.

[Could you do something like that?]

“I have a pretty good teacher. “Now I’ll be at least as good as a magician.”

No matter how many trainings and battles I’ve had so far, I can’t do anything like this.

[But I lost a lot of strength in my right hand. If it had stayed there, everything would have been digested.]

“… … .”

As Velika said, the decrease in energy in her right hand could be clearly seen with her own eyes.

[I can’t eat any more.]

“My thoughts are a little different.”

[hmm?]

Magan takes a breath and readjusts his posture again. It must have been quite painful to have something that went deep in my stomach come out of my mouth again.

“We have to keep fighting while being eaten.”

[What crazy things are you talking about?]

Velika criticized me for being ridiculous, but my eyes were still focused on Magan, and he too was glaring at me with his head down.

“The reason Magan is strong is probably because this is his dinner party.”

[…] … The method of eliminating dinner parties is not working. The board has already been laid out. No matter how much we run away, we are already just food for him.]

“That’s it.”

It was a compliment to Velika for getting to the point, but she was scratching her head.

[How does Stella talk to this guy?]

“I really don’t know how Stella could become friends with you.”

There are complaints towards each other, but whatever. First of all, I found a way to win.

[So what should we do?]

“The dinner party has already started, so there is nothing we can do to stop it. But not everything at a dinner party is edible.”

[…] … ?]

“All we have to do is let them know that it is actually a dish we cannot eat.”

When I put strength into my right hand again, Velika didn’t quite understand it yet, but she used her spider legs to send me back to Magan again.

“Stop it!”

At Magan’s cries of anger, as if she was still not feeling well, the secretary came running and blocked our path.

I didn’t want to use too much force, but it seemed like I couldn’t just ignore it, so I tried to take it down in one hit as much as possible.

Coo!

Tyrun violently pours out mana from his robe-clad back and launches his body to attack the secretary.

As he was dealing with me, Magan’s hand that was restraining him disappeared, and thanks to that, he was able to move.

“good!”

“profit!”

The secretary, who had fallen after being pushed by Tyrn, desperately tried to pierce his neck with her sharp nails.

Quack!

Her raised right hand was cut off and rolled on the floor.

Darius, who was working with Tyrn, drew his sword and cut off the hand of the fallen secretary.

[It’s useful!]

Velika looked at the two and praised them, but I still glared at Magan.

He gritted his teeth and took out a golden trident from his mouth.

‘No, not the window.’

Huge fork.

I snorted at the weapon, feeling his determination to still see us as mere prey.

[It’s a weapon named Seeker of Delicacies. It must have been taken out after hundreds of years, so it seems quite urgent.]

Hundreds of years.

It was an unfathomable amount of time, but on the contrary.

This meant that for an incalculable amount of time, he had been eating rather than fighting.

A golden fork is thrown straight at me. I only found out after I got right in front of it.

How much karma is this weapon?

In the fork, countless thoughts were screaming, writhing, and suffering.

My neck passes through the gap between the fork blades. It was a dangerous situation where he could have been pierced, but Magan took advantage of it and held the fork backwards, then raised his hand.

Thanks to this, the fork blade pressed down on both my shoulders, and I had no choice but to kneel down due to the overwhelming difference in force.

“uh?”

[what?]

Magan and Velika.

The two Great Demons let out exclamations at the same time.

The spider legs that were stuck on my right hand and behind my back all disappeared, and Velica, in my spirit form, was held in my left hand.

“Try it sometime.”

[hey! hey!]

He stretched his left hand wide backwards and swung it toward Magan’s mouth like a shot put athlete.

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