Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 154

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Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 154

When he first came into contact with Plema’s white flame, Simon was taken aback.

It hurt.

It hurt terribly.

But is this so intolerable?

Kazan and Peer reacted as if living hell was unfolding, but that’s about it?

Simon felt a small doubt.

Hwareuk!

I was hit by the second white flame.

The nasty pain was reduced to just a sore point.

To put it more simply, it was bearable.

Hwaaak!

Right after that, I was exposed to the third white flame.

The feeling of stepping into the well-known hot springs of the Keyzen dormitory.

Simon was enduring well enough to describe the attack of Epenel’s only seven saints in hot water.

No, actually it’s not that much.

‘Why do wounds heal?’

Plema’s white flame was healing the wounds on Simon’s knees and elbows. It was a very embarrassing situation, but Simon did not show any surprise.

Because this was an opportunity that would never come again.

Plema is a terrible fanatic. She was infinitely proud of the fact that she was a saint, and she had to be able to destroy all her wickedness with the power of ‘White Flame’ bestowed by the goddess.

Because this power was proof of what she thought was God.

A form that combines her personal faith with a single ability. But what if that faith is shaken? A huge hole is formed in Plema’s emotions.

Seeing through her roots, Simon decided to use a trick of deception.

When it touched the white flame, it rolled around like Kazan or Peer, screaming and salivating from its mouth. In order not to be suspicious of this, he even bit his tongue and let out bloody saliva. Seeing the necromancer suffering from being punished by the gods, Plema seemed satisfied.

And when Cerne intervened moments later, Flema seemed very stressed that she couldn’t burn her feathers all at once.

Fortunately, Cerne thought it was a special case, so it didn’t lead to suspicion of Simon.

Simon rushed ignorantly. He wielded a greatsword, blocked by white flames, and rolled on the floor.

Repeating the action over and over again, he looked for an opportunity. However, it was still not far enough for Peer’s greatsword to directly touch her body.

But it was worth the patience and waiting. When Cerne casts a strong attack that blows away thousands of feathers, Flema also fires a white flame and goes all-in on defense. At this time, Simon jumped behind Plema’s back in the same way.

Thanks to the thorough build-up, Plema was completely caught off guard.

This time, he tried to get Simon off with a moderate white flame, but Simon broke through the lukewarm flame with his whole body and swung his great sword.

[……!!]

The most reliable effective hit of all the attacks so far.

There was a deep sword scar from her shoulder to her back. She didn’t completely cut through her body, but the fountain of her gushing blood spoke to the depth of her wounds.

[why!]

Flema was agitated.

She hurriedly retreated and tried to heal the cut, but the wound inflicted by the Greatsword of Destruction could not be healed even with the white flame.

[why! why! why!]

Plema is the biggest element that has supported humans.

‘Faith’ breaks down.

[why!!!]

Shouting at her throat, she lowered her stance and gasped for breath. Her quivering pupils turned toward Simon.

[What are you……]

At this time, the emotions in the eyes of the saintess were.

[what?]

It was horror.

Fear stemming from the ‘unknown’ that one does not know.

“I don’t know either.”

Simon answered plainly, fixing his sword.

In fact, even Simon did not know why he was safe even after being hit by the saintess’s flame. He just used that method because he was fine even if he was beaten, but he did not consider cause and effect.

And the moment when humans witness something they cannot understand and do not want to understand.

[die!!]

want to get rid of it

The white flame extending from Plema’s palm covered Simon with the greatest firepower he had ever seen.

‘Keuk!’

Simon immediately sent his right arm behind his back to protect his peer in Bone Armor. And he received the baptism of white flames all over his body.

Kazan and Serene’s frightened cries are heard.

It is said that there is some resistance to divinity, but in the end Simon’s essence was a necromancer. The durability of the body was reaching its limit due to the overwhelming firepower.

[boy! What are you doing? Get out of there!]

‘Peer.’

Simon smiled hard as he endured the flames.

‘How long are you going to hesitate?’

[…….]

Peer’s voice stopped.

‘If you want to beat the saintess of Epenel, you have to change your essence first. If you really are the manager of my corps.’

Simon’s eyes sharpened.

‘Follow me, Peer.’

[Khehehehe!]

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Peer laughed.

[Keep! Hehehehehe! Ha ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha!]

I heard Peer’s laughter in my head. It was a maddening voice that sounded as if he was laughing uncontrollably.

[There are degrees of insult to the dead boy!]

Peer’s voice sounded very happy when he said that.

‘This is not an insult.’

A smile crept across Simon’s lips. Plama’s expression, which was firing white flames, froze with unparalleled fear.

‘It’s called evolution.’

pop. do.

Water drops fall into the pond.

Simon was just an infinitely small drop of water.

Pier was a pond.

The white drop of water disappeared without a trace the moment it fell into the rotten black pond.

pop.

White water droplets fall again.

It was different this time. The moment water droplets landed on the pond, the white color spread in all directions like high-concentration ink, coloring the pond white.

[Khehehehehehehehehehehe! Hahahahaha!]

Seruk.

Shuk.

Bones that had fallen somewhere on the floor floated in the air and began to attach to Simon’s body, who was enduring the white flame.

lesser evil

good.

chacha.

The bones seamlessly matched the shape of the armor, covered the right arm, and connected the torso and legs. The cloak wrapped around Simon’s body again. finally.

[good night! Richard’s son!]

Chaaaak!

Peer’s skull helmet landed on Simon’s head. Simon held his skull in his hand and lowered it deeply. His eyes are covered by the skull, leaving only his nose and mouth.

[For your victory! I will now abandon my identity as a dead person!!]

Hwareuk.

In the snow pit on the right, as usual, a dark blue flame burned like a torch.

and.

Roaring!

A white flame rose from the snow pit on the left.

A spark in both eyes. Peer finally caught up with Simon’s growth.

“Let’s go, Peer.”

[Ha ha ha ha!]

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Simon swung his greatsword. The sword cut in a straight line, tearing the radiating white flame and wounding Plema’s abdomen.

[how……!]

her pupils trembled.

Let’s say that’s the case with necromancers who can withstand the white flame.

But an undead that uses divinity?

A series of shocks that were so great came in a short time, and cracks began to appear in her reason.

[Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!]

Plama let out a tear-jerking scream.

There can be no

fear. fear. fear.

More than anything else, pure fear occupied her mind.

For the priests, this was tantamount to destroying the foundation of their lifelong faith.

Taat!

Simon kicked the floor and ran. The effect of this armor was fully exerted, and the physical ability rose dramatically.

[Aww!]

She loathed looking at something dirty and flew up, pouring white salt onto the ground. Simon planted her on the floor and swung his sword continuously into the air.

Chow ah!

A long-distance slash cut her body apart, but the wound healed quickly.

[also! It is meaningless unless you directly slash that saintess with the blade of destruction!]

‘Yes, but.’

Simon had no aerial combat skills. He leaped up and he had no choice but to catch up.

That moment when Simon runs and rolls his eyes to find a stepping stone.

‘?’

Cerne’s feathers were following him.

– I’ll help you.

Serene’s voice was heard. The feathers that caught up to Simon’s speed clung to his shoulders and back with a sound.

‘!’

Simon felt his concentration jump several levels in an instant.

The very image that Cerne showed in Matou class is being reproduced. In addition, the feathers attached to his back emitted strong output like a booster, lifting Simon’s body into the air.

‘okay.’

Caught, Simon kicked the floor and flew up.

Sreung!

Simon slashed Plema’s shoulder with the power of flying.

Blood gushed like a fountain, and Flema’s face contorted in sheer horror.

[Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!]

Flema flew higher into the air. The shield of white flame that protected the saintess was flying higher and higher, breaking down the ceiling and rock wall of the cave and opening a hole.

‘Hooup!’

Seeing this, Simon strained his eyes.

You can’t miss it here.

Right now, I’m squeezing out my physical strength and mental strength, and when I’m relaxed, all those recoils will come in.

Previously.

‘Knock it down!’

Simon chased after Plema, increasing the flight speed of his feathers to maximum speed.

Patter!

Divine spheres and rock fragments the size of houses rained down. Simon gave up on thinking and went into the realm of madness.

‘I cut everything in front of me!’

As he flies up, he swings his sword. The white swordsman slashed the air madly.

Faced with fragments of the battlefield, shadows, and the baptism of holy spheres that filled his vision, Simon cut and cut far beyond his thoughts.

Finally.

Whoa!

All obstacles blocking Simon’s line of sight disappeared. Simon’s body floated thousands of meters into the air, bathed in the bright sunlight.

A harsh wind stirred her hair. Looking down, there is a hole in the top of the mountain where the command and control room used to be, and the Kizen Campus can be seen far away beside it.

[Please die!]

Plema in the sky raised her arms.

Pointed crosses sculpted with white flame floated in the air. Now that the accident has returned to normal, he was thinking of fighting with physical force, abandoning his stubbornness to burn him to death with the power of the goddess.

“I’m going to bloom.”

[Khehehe! Try your best!]

Simon took off, and hundreds of crosses fell. The white sword strike split the sky countless times, and the crosses densely covered the gaps again.

The Kizen students who were fighting the Prima Materia monsters on the ground also turned their gaze to the sky at the roaring sound.

“It’s a cross!”

Students stretched out their hands and pointed to the sky.

“That’s a priest right?”

“But who are you fighting with…”

“Hey, get out of the way!”

Mei-Lin shoved d!ck’s head and looked up at the sky with her eyes wide open.

Both of her cheeks flushed red.

‘Pion-sama…!’

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Simon’s sword cut through the crosses one after another.

But now I’m starting to feel the limitations. Although her mentality has collapsed, what is pushing her saint is also her miracle, long-term battle, and when she regains her composure, she becomes overwhelmingly at a disadvantage.

‘This is the last attack.’

Hard!

gritted it There was the sound of something breaking in my teeth.

While floating in the air, he sent the greatsword behind his back, twisted his waist, and lowered his posture.

Slashing posture.

I hit the great sword with all my strength and drove it. The sword swayed and began to oscillate with the force of an oar. Brilliant brilliance of light pours down.

“what?”

“Nu, dazzling!”

The flash of light was so huge that even the Kizen students on the ground were blinded by the sword.

‘All the space-‘

The arms are swung and the waist is turned. The bones of peers attached to the body recreate the accumulated work in Simon’s body.

Simon raised the corners of his mouth, feeling his chest pierce open.

‘Sense of cutting!’

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The pure white trail tore through the wind and the air in a straight line, cutting away even the distant clouds and disappearing across the sky.

The huge aftermath that followed shook the entire Kizen Campus.

[Cheuk!]

The saintess’ waist was split in half along with the crosses around it.

However, the saintess of Epenel is an absolute being. White flames raged on her torn body, trying to reattach it.

‘yet!’

charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

‘It’s not over!’

Simon, who caused a massive slash, was spinning his body once again. During that rotation, all the bones of peers clinging to the whole body were directed toward the wrist.

Remembrance!

Simon, who had spun once, stretched out his arm and pointed the tip of his sword at Plema.

Simon’s hands holding the greatsword, and the bones of the peers covering his arms were trembling violently. It looks as if he is enduring the power he has gathered.

Right here.

‘Unconditionally match!’

Simon’s absolute command is added.

<Simon & Fear Original – Fighter>

Tuquaaaaaaaaaaaa!

With the sound of gunfire that threatens to burst the eardrums, Simon’s arms rise and the bones of the peers surrounding them scatter in all directions.

Plema’s gaze, which had been focusing on recovering her split body, moved upward.

[what-!]

moment you don’t even notice.

The Greatsword of Ruin passed by her head.

As she moved her gaze with a blank expression, the great sword was flying far away.

and.

[ah.]

Her right arm was flying high into the sky.

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!]

The saintess’ cries of pain shook all of Kizen.

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