Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 155
The saintess’ arm flew off.
If I had aimed a little more properly, I might have been able to kill her, but in fact, just hitting her, who looked like a dot in the distance, was close to a miracle.
Simon stretched out his right arm, feeling that he was losing his mind little by little.
‘restore.’
A light flashed in the distance, and Pier’s greatsword entered Simon’s hand while he was still in the air.
[Hey boy! It’s not time to lose your mind yet!]
Simon’s body was falling through the hole in the mountain range.
Chachak. good.
At just the right moment, two feathers from Serene flew and landed on Simon’s shoulder. Simon’s body, which had been falling on his back, turned over and was now in a proper flying position.
With the power of the feather, Simon went into a large hole in the mountain range.
You can see feathers flying all over the rock wall and clinging to it. After Simon went down, the feathers disintegrated in the form of a magic circle, moving the soil and rock walls to fill the empty holes.
By the time Simon came down to the command and control room, the big hole was completely blocked.
“Somehow, it seems like the déjà vu from last time? To say that the heir to the Ivory Tower is taking care of others?”
Serene smiled tiredly and approached Simon.
“And, after helping me make such a fuss, is it only one arm? You’ll be my support from now on.”
There was a loud chuckle of Peer’s skull.
Simon sat down on the floor and laughed, while Kazan let out a blank laugh with his tousled hair hanging down.
‘……Crazies.’
Two Kizen students joined forces to attack the saintess and even slashed her arm.
It was a story that anyone would laugh at. It occurred to me that this information was so unrealistic that it wouldn’t even sell.
“Ugh.”
Simon’s consciousness, which had been sitting down, tried to fly away. At that time, Cerne stuck some feathers into Simon’s body, and he came to his senses.
“Relax. I don’t think it’s time to pass out yet.”
“……?”
Koo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo!
As soon as she finished speaking, the entire command and control room shook violently. Everyone’s eyes turned upward.
“You’re tenacious.”
Kazan muttered. The ceiling was collapsing all over the rock wall.
Cerne clicked her tongue and sent feathers and spread a protective magic circle over their heads.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
The ceiling was smashed again. A saintess was descending from the sky, leaving a hole five times larger than the one before.
percussion.
Both of her feet touched the floor. Her figure, with her right arm empty, was somehow gloomy.
[Now.]
She raised her head.
[I know the meaning of the goddess.]
The hem of the castle fluttered, and an indescribable great energy rose from her body. The three backed away with wary eyes.
[The existence of a corps commander that does not pass through divinity.]
Her gaze turned to Simon.
[Existence outside the standard. it’s irregular This is a serious catastrophe. It was confirmed that even the undead he deals with are immune to divinity. When he is fully grown, Epenel will have his worst enemy. The reason why the Goddess led me to Kizen is not to terrorize Kizen.]
Whoaaaaaaaagh!
Her whole body started to be covered with dazzling white flames.
[Simon Pollentia. It was only to get rid of you.]
Plema began to recite a prayer. Serene smiled bitterly and pointed behind him.
“Are you going to run away from here?”
The moment Simon nodded and turned around, a huge wall of white flame rose up and blocked the escape route.
[Please forgive the lowly servant’s disrespect.]
Plema knelt on the floor.
[I realized that the reason why the power of the great does not work is to enlighten the foolish me of the target that must be judged.]
“Ah, this is dangerous. I think you’re starting to catch your mental again?”
Serene said.
“Things haven’t changed, but you’re accepting mere self-reasoning as enlightenment.”
Kazan also clicked his tongue.
At that time, Plema’s body, covered in white flame, began to grow and change.
It was no longer in human form. The body, which seemed to be made of white and smooth heavenly metal, had a solid waist and then changed back to a white body at the chest.
Curved wings hung behind its back, and its face was covered with smooth metal without any facial features, and only the eyes glowed blue. And above her head, something like a disk of the same material was floating.
[According to the will of the Great Goddess, I will stake my all to root out the seeds of evil.]
Executioner mode where you have to maintain Plama’s life by burning it with white flame. She was really putting her all into this fight.
clap.
A sword made of white flame rose from Plema’s wrist. Her metal body also radiated heat as if it were composed of white flame, and a haze flowed out.
The three knew it before they even faced each other.
that this can’t be won
[now.]
She raised her right arm high. The sword of white flame soared tens of meters and exploded into a huge flame.
[Destroy forever.]
A flaming sword landed on Simon’s head. Simon hurriedly raised Fear’s greatsword.
‘I can’t stop with this body…!’
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Kaaaaaaang!
With a blue sound, Flema’s sword was blocked.
Simon’s eyes widened. He didn’t stop himself. Before he knew it, a strange golden magic circle spread out in front of his body.
‘This can’t be…!’
[So quickly!]
Plama’s gaze returned.
A golden portal was opening in the air.
* * *
20 minutes ago.
“His true strength is madness!! A lumber that can truly go crazy!”
Bahil shouted excitedly.
Aaron, who was listening to the story, narrowed his eyes as if he was pathetic.
“……I just found a similarity with you.”
“Madness is also a virtue of genius.”
Bahil shrugged.
“I will tell you about my experience. In class A curse science class, I briefly interfered with Simon’s body to help him practice. I put a sensory curse on him to maximize his concentration. But…”
The corners of his mouth went up.
“In every battle, and at key moments, especially in Professor Jane’s evaluation of Cyclops, student Simone was mimicking the condition I had cursed. He seems to perceive it as simply ‘recreating an image’. The truth is, That’s not it.”
his mouth fell
“Compéllo.”
At those words, not only Aaron, but Hongfeng and Shilaji also widened their eyes.
“He’s causing the ‘compello’ that great necromancers sometimes experience. Yes! Only a 17-year-old boy! He’s causing the compello just to reproduce the concentration he felt in curse science class! Does this make sense?”
Seeing the bewildered faces of the three, Bahil smiled like a superior winner.
“Certainly.”
Hongfeng touched his chin.
“I received help from other schools, but the Jimon school learned the jet black eruption within its body twice.
“Oh, that’s the first information I’ve heard of.”
Bahil nodded and continued.
“Anyway, the reason for sharing this information is to not adversely affect Simon’s concentration as an educator teaching Simon’s student…”
“I’m the opposite.”
Shilaji coughed and said.
“If you keep opening the compello, your mind will break. He’s 17 years old now. You know what kind of end necromancers get addicted to compello, but they are all short-lived.”
“but.”
Bahil left the corner of his mouth.
“He accomplished amazing things and left his name in history.”
“…Professor Bahil!”
“Don’t get me wrong, I am confident that there is no faculty member who cares about student Simon’s health like I do. It’s just that the compeller is broken by opening it often. They were the ones who will do that. But student Simon is different from that quality.”
“That’s what the world calls overuse.”
Bahil’s eyes turned cold at Shilaji’s words.
“Professor Shilaji, excuse me, but are you really a necromancer?”
“If you think it’s rude, don’t be fooled. It’s the professor’s role to teach you to reduce the compello even now, and to help you build stable skills to overcome without using such excessive force. Even if you don’t do that, the boy will I can go up high enough.”
Bahil’s expression mixed with annoyance.
“His possibilities are infinite! Breaking the wings of a genius under the pretext of management is a disqualification as an educator, and a sin for a necromancer…”
“stop.”
mate.
Hongfeng interceded, clapping his hands.
“I’m going to fight like this. Today is Reverend Lang’s funeral. The time and major are not appropriate.”
“…….”
Shilaji closed her mouth with a flushed face. But Barhil still noticed her mouth itching.
Then Aaron’s eyes moved.
“……It’s noisy outside.”
sniff sniff.
Shilaji smelled it and hurried away. Other professors followed in his footsteps.
Male voice male voice.
At the entrance of the mausoleum, mourners were buzzing. The professors made their way through the crowd.
“Kamibarez!”
Silage ran away.
A Kizen female student was entering the mausoleum covered in blood. Her eyes and mouth were bleeding constantly, and the large wings behind her back were drooping.
“……ah.”
The moment he saw the professors, tears welled up in Kamibarez’s eyes.
“Professors! Please!”
“Calm down. Your body is so broken.”
Shilaji said, supporting her as she fell.
“……Please save Simon, the people!”
“Save me. What are you talking about?”
Then, with a flash of light, a small girl appeared next to Kamibarez.
“Looks like something went wrong.”
Nephthys Akbold.
Upon her appearance, all the mourners, including the professors, bowed their heads in unison.
“you…….”
Kamibarez’s pupils shook. She must have been the little girl who came to the classroom to play and get some snacks.
“Hello! Can you show me that?”
The girl pointed to Lang’s diary, which Kamibarez was holding in her arms.
Kamibarez rolled his eyes slightly hesitantly, then handed the diary to Nephthys after seeing Hongfeng nod.
Charleuk.
Nephthys opened Lang’s diary. Other professors came over and peered over her back.
<My assistant is trying to kill me.>
The eyes of the professors who saw the first sentence widened as if they would pop out.
“It’s Lang’s handwriting.”
Nephthys muttered and turned the next page.
The professors’ expressions changed moment by moment. Surprise, astonishment, confusion, and, finally, extreme anger.
“Yeah. There’s no need to look further.”
Nephthys muttered calmly and returned the diary to Kamibarez.
As Kamivarez put the diary back in his arms, Nephthys smiled and stroked her hair.
“I’m fine now.”
Kamibarez, who was on high alert, felt her heart calm like a lie at her voice.
“Leave this to us.”
Is it because that one word is so reassuring?
Kamibarez’s eyes, which finally let go of the tension, lost focus and slowly closed their eyes.
Nephthys let out a tired sigh and slowly raised herself.
“Oh, really~”
Her voice, which had been laughing softly, changed to a chilly one.
[I want to tear everything apart.]
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Suddenly, the surroundings, which had been broad daylight, were covered with black darkness, and black lightning began to strike.
The mourners shuddered with shudder. The weather changed at once.
Nephthys turned around.
“Shillaji, please treat this child.”
“yes.”
“and.”
Nephthys looked back and said.
“I’ll go with you…”
Remembrance! chuck! chuck!
Before he could even finish talking, Aaron, Bahil, and Hongfeng raised their hands with vicious force.
Some of the other necromancers and mourners behind them raised their hands, but they would lower their arms secretly at the momentum of the three.
“good.”
She nodded and snapped her fingers. An afterimage rose in her air, and she bowed her head as Jane appeared.
“Get ready, Jane.”
“yes.”
When Jane used black magic, the bodies of herself, Aaron, Bahil, and Hongfeng were enveloped in pitch black and turned into small cubes. The cubes went into Nephthys’ hands.
This time, Nephthys put the cubes in her bosom and stretched out her hand into the air.
Tick! Tick! Tick!
A magic circle of golden clocks spun in the air, and it turned into a giant gate.
“Shall we go?”
The Witch of Death moved on.
* * *
5 minutes later.
Kaaaaaaang!
With a blue sound, Flema’s sword was blocked.
Simon’s eyes widened. A disparate golden magic circle spread out in front of his body.
‘This can’t be…!’
[So quickly!]
Plama’s gaze returned.
A golden portal was opening in the air.
And what appeared from inside was a girl with flowing silver hair.
“long time no see.”
Nephthys laughed crookedly.
“Saint of Purification.”
