Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 157

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Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 157

puck! Enemy! Kuduk!

The demon’s hand came out of the magic circle and crushed and crushed Plama. Nephthys fumbled his fists with an expressionless face, then opened his palms.

The devil’s hand followed suit and opened its hand. Minced meat, which had once been a flema, fell to the floor with a thud.

“Can you stop acting up and get up?”

Nephthys said coldly.

Roaring!

White flames rose from the minced meat. The terribly crushed flesh quickly returned to its original form.

A miracle close to ‘resurrection’ rather than regeneration. She was panting, holding her chest with her pale face.

[……Turn off!]

The true value of white flame lies in its ability to recover itself. Regenerate infinitely with white flame no matter what kind of attack it receives. Even if her brain and her body are crushed, leaving her unable to judge herself, her white sparks forge her back to who she was.

[Kill me…!]

Dang Kang!

A black line flew from the rear and blew her neck. Then, as Nephthys waved her fingertips like a conductor, black lines poured out from all sides of her, cutting her body into dozens of pieces like a pie.

“Is it painful?”

said Nephthys. The voice was that of a young girl, clear and pure, but the content was not.

“I think Lang did too.”

Tuduk. Took.

The pieces of meat fell to the floor, sparking white flames, and the pieces of meat regenerated in the form of flames.

[Damn it!]

As soon as the flame was regenerated, it hurriedly flew into the sky and poured out white flames. As Nephthys hid his arm above his head, the black lines from earlier blocked the white flame like a shield.

[ha ha ha! Wait and see, Nephthys! Next time definitely…!]

rattle!

As she flew upward, her back hit something huge. Suddenly, a large coffin was spread over her.

<Iron Maiden>

When Nephthys beckoned, the coffin shrank with a snapping sound and became a form that stuck to Plema’s body.

Stakes appeared on all sides and then pierced the coffin one after another. Blood gushed from the hole.

Roaring!

[Kuaaa!]

Plama reappeared, setting the coffin ablaze with white flames. Her expression was contorted with excruciating pain.

[Nephthys!]

The offensive is still not over. Nephthys played with Plema with transcendent firepower.

Plama was fried in flowing sulfur fire, each cell was rotted by a curse, and it was also pulverized by blood flow magic like a blade.

The saintess’ white flame continued to revive the saintess regardless of her will, whether she liked it or not. Unable to withstand further damage, Plema eventually activated the magic circle drawn on her skin.

<Parapurigis>

Once the sacred barrier is closed, even oneself cannot go outside. So, in case of an emergency, I had arranged a space movement-type white magic to escape.

Whoops!

Her body contorted and escaped through a vacuum hole in the air.

* * *

Hwaaak!

She opened her eyes with a blinding light.

This was the ‘Sky Island’ where Epenel’s headquarters were located.

People in white clothes were buzzing at the sudden appearance of Plema.

Covered in sweat and filth, she gasped for breath and looked up. I could see Epenel’s buildings made of white marble.

‘I’m back…!’

It was only after seeing that that I was relieved.

lived

It’s all over now.

She collapsed on the floor, losing all strength.

“Mrs. Flema!”

At that time, an elderly priest who seemed to be old came running in full gasp.

“Ph, you’re right, Plema-sama? What happened to Ephnell without contacting you…”

[Contact His Holiness the Pope right now!]

she yelled.

[The Witch of Death is coming! hurry!]

“Yes, yes?”

At that time, a female priest approached next to the old priest. Her finger pointed at Plema.

“Plema-sama, by the way, is that thing you wear around your neck…?”

[what?]

Her gaze turned to her neck.

Before he knew it, a gold collar was hanging around his neck.

[……Ah ah ah ah ah……!]

Fear crept into her eyes.

Tick! Tick! Tick! Tick! Tick!

The sound of the clock hands disturbed her ears and the people around her stopped.

The dimensional hole from which she had just exited opens again. Two terrifying blue eyes flashed in the black abyss.

[this……! Aaaaa! stop! Now please stop! That’s enough, you devilish bastard!]

Her mentality was shattered to such an extent that the great saintess lost face and begged for mercy from the incarnation of evil.

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Suddenly, a golden chain was attached to the leash, and it was connected to the abyss. A small white hand emerged from the abyss and grasped the chain.

“Come on.”

Fire!

Nephthys tugged at the chain. He was dragged into her body, crossed the space, and slammed back onto the cold floor of the Kizen command and control room.

puck!

Nephthys trampled on the head of the fallen Plema.

“Did you prepare for that number? I wasted precious time again.”

Nephthys smiled with a hint of malice.

Unknowingly, Plema was caught in the trap of time, and the future she wrote <Parapurigis> had been replaced by a future she hadn’t written.

“Now, should I continue to be right?”

A black line coiled around Plema’s neck.

[Gmmaaaaan!]

Her body was squeezed like a wet towel.

dead.

died several times

Died in countless, colorful ways.

Now, even if he is revived with white flame, his mind will not be able to bear it.

‘I have to get out somehow!’

so-so!

She kept looking for opportunities. But as her body was being chewed up alive by her summons, she gave up her body and took off as her mental body.

‘done!’

I saw a summoned beast chewing on her body. Nephthys was still watching Francesca, waiting for her to be resurrected with her white flame.

The second ability of the Holy Maiden of Purification.

Moving as a mental body that transcends the body.

Her transparent body quickly escaped the command and control room’s cave and rose high into the air.

‘Don’t think it will end like this, Nephthys!’

I will never forget this humiliation.

I will find a new body, and next time I will definitely destroy Kizen.

Definitely next time…!

‘!’

Her movement stopped. Unbeknownst to her, Plema was trapped in an invisible cage.

‘What, what?’

She shook the cage frantically, but couldn’t get out.

I’m hearing this for the first time It is the state of the mental body that transcends the physical body, but how is it that the movement is restricted?

“I know that?”

Flema turned her head in surprise. Before I knew it, Nephthys appeared on the side of the cage.

“You Priests say that you are the holy body of God. In fact, the principle is almost the same as Kizen’s Spiritualization.”

[What, what?]

“Of course, it’s impossible to dwell in someone else’s body like you do, but it’s not difficult to move into the cerebral body like this. Of course, we also have a way to neutralize and destroy this technology.”

Nephthys stepped out of the cage and waved her hand.

“I’ve been waiting for you to take flight in spirit form. Now I can kill you in a true sense.”

What appeared in the sky was a god of death holding a black scythe.

It raised the scythe.

[That, stop!]

Sensing the end, Plema trembled with fear-drenched eyes.

[Gmmaaaaan!]

Sugaouk!

Creepy sounds echoed through the sky.

The saintess was silent forever.

* * *

How much time has passed since that day.

Simon, who had fainted and lost consciousness in the middle, opened his eyes.

“……?”

It was a strange place, and it smelled strange.

He was wearing a patient’s uniform, and fluid tubes were connected to various parts of his body. Simon rubbed his eyes.

“Woke up?”

I hear a girl’s voice next to me. Turning her head, she saw a dark-haired girl sitting on a chair next to the bed, slicing fruit.

“Lorraine!”

When Simon jumped up, she showed her palm as if to calm down.

“Don’t overdo it. You really need to be absolutely relaxed.”

“……ah.”

“Visiting was originally prohibited, so I came in because my mother pushed me.”

Simon, who raised his upper body, looked out the window with a dazed expression.

This was the Kijen ward.

“Is everyone all right?”

“Yeah. Don’t worry. Your teammates are all fine.”

Lorraine told the back story in a soft voice.

The Holy Maiden of Purification was completely annihilated by Nephthys.

The sacred barrier that covered the Kizen Campus was lifted, and the white monster disappeared as Nephthys retrieved the Prima Materia.

Because the students responded so well in the early stages of the terrorism, there were a little over 60 injured, but miraculously no deaths.

Simon opened his eyes two days after the incident. Currently, Keygen is in the middle of a shortened class.

“It’s a little embarrassing.”

she said as she held out the peeled fruit on her plate. Simone took her fork and ate the first yellow fruit she had ever seen.

Soft and slightly sweet, it melts in your mouth. I thought it was a fruit that patients could eat.

“What are you ashamed of?”

“An unprecedented situation occurred where the saintess of Ephnell attacked Kizen, but I was the only one who couldn’t do anything. I went to the mausoleum because I couldn’t overcome my mother’s torch, and what’s this like? I didn’t follow her either.”

Simon let out a bitter laugh.

“I couldn’t help not being there.”

“I can’t help but regret it.”

The two laughed and chatted.

“What will happen?”

Simon asked.

“what?”

“The situation on the continent. Will there be a war?”

“Well, first of all, the atmosphere in the Kizen Headquarters and the Council of Elders is nasty.”

Lorraine continued as she took new fruit out of the basket.

“Miraculously, there were no student victims, but since Professor Lang died and the whole Kizen was deceived. Some elders are ready for war. More details…”

Her gaze turned to the door of the hospital room.

“Why don’t you ask me directly?”

Click.

The door opened, and a little girl with silver hair appeared waving.

“Hello! Hello! How are you, Simon?”

“Miss Nephthys!”

As soon as Nephthys entered the room, she sprinted and jumped onto Simon’s bed. Her target was the fruit plate Lorraine had carved out.

“Me! Can I eat this?”

“Of course. Have it.”

“…Mom. I cut this for Simon.”

Ignoring Lorraine’s gaze lightly, Nephthys began to eat the fruit on her fork.

“Nephthys-nim. I want to ask you something.”

“Yeah! Ask me anything!”

“What will become of the continent now?”

she chuckled.

“Hehe, maybe everyone should be a bit nervous?”

What does it mean?

Will there be a war? Or does it mean that people should be nervous because the Cold War started because of the turbulent atmosphere?

“I don’t know if there will be a war or not. But what is certain is that Ephnell will pay a price.”

Nephthys said, taking a piece of fruit with a fork and pushing it toward Simon. Her arms were short, so Simon had to bend her head as hard as he could.

Simon changed the question as he ate the fruit.

“Then, is it true that this terrorism is a declaration of war by Ephnell?”

“First of all, Epenel cut off its tail.”

Lorraine said.

“From an official point of view, it was not an order from Epenel, but an unexpected action by the saintess of purification.”

“Hehe, they are running rampant because they have lost a messenger of God in their own way, but well, a new holy woman of purification will soon appear.”

Simon tilted his head.

“Why?”

“If you kill a saint, something called the ‘essence of the saint’ will flow out and float in the air! Soon, in the Holy Federation, a new saint will dwell in a person with a high suitability for essence, and a new saint will be born. Oh, it’s not that important.”

She stood up and stroked Simon’s forehead.

“Don’t worry, radical changes that will disrupt your daily life won’t happen right away.”

These were Nephthys’ words, as if he knew exactly what Simon was concerned about.

“Still, gradual changes are inevitable, right? It’s a little early, but the vacation will be held.”

Simon’s eyes widened. Lorraine was already aware of it.

“Are you on vacation?”

“Yeah. It’s a bit early! Buildings have collapsed, students have been injured, and the situation is turbulent, so we will take the vacation quickly and start the second semester, which is a bit long.”

Seeing Simon’s dazed expression, Nephthys raised an eyebrow.

“It’s okay to look forward to it! It’s going to be much more intense than the usual 2nd semester of 1st year!”

“……Ahahaha.”

What if it gets tougher than it is now? Simon was already starting to worry.

Then Lorraine asked.

“By the way, Mom. Didn’t you say you were going out today?”

“Utcha. I have to go now.”

Having finished eating the fruit, she jumped down to the floor.

“Where are you going?”

At Simon’s question, she opened the ward door and smiled meaningfully.

“Holy Commonwealth.”

“……yes?”

“Did I tell you? Whether there’s a war or not, Ephnell will pay the price.”

She left without saying that and went out.

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