Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Chapter 1088



Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 1088

Episode 1088

“It is not a curse created with rune words, but a technology that draws on and utilizes curses that have been given somewhere or that are spread throughout the region itself.”

Bahil explained, spreading his palms.

“It’s called Noxietas, which is the core of this special lecture.”

After Bahil’s vision of black magic, the dazed students cheered and clapped as if they had finally awakened from a dream.

Bahil responded by taking off his hat and bowing politely like a gentleman.

“There are also curses that can only be used in certain seasons, curses that can be

used when certain constellations are visible in the sky, etc. In order to add their own curse effects to nature, there are those who purchase islands, spread out magic circles, and manipulate natural phenomena with them.”

The students laughed.

“and.”

“As expected, the necromancers are beyond imagination.”

“We are the necromancers.”

Bahil, who was smiling contentedly, pointed with his fingertip to a student in front

of him.

“Student in front?”

“yes! “This is Rosaria Riodel!”

“What do you think desire is?”

“This is the staircase of evolution!”

The way they raised their hands and shouted was almost like a fanatic’s reaction.

The students around burst into small laughter.

“great. Rosaria student. Shall we demonstrate our desires a little more? Purely. What do you want to add to this technology?”

Her worries didn’t last long.

“hmm…I think it would be better if it could be used regardless of location or environment.”

“That’s right.”

Noxietas can only be used in certain environments and locations. However, places

called cursed areas are not that common, and more than anything, you need to know in advance what kind of curse is placed there and analyze it. In other words, it lacks the efficiency and practicality that necromancers value so much.

“The solution is here.”

Bahil opened the subspace and took out an object.

It was an old, old shovel with a rotten handle. Bahil plunges it into the ground right in front of him.

Kkuddeukdeuk!

The ground around the shovel touched was dry and cracked, as if a drought had suddenly occurred.

“You don’t necessarily need to use the local curse. “We are using the cursed items

we have.”

ah! And then some students smiled and nodded. It was at this point that everyone realized why Bahil had asked them to bring the cursed item.

“This is a cursed artifact called the Drought Shovel. It makes the ground where the

shovel is stuck become dry. This is-”

Bahil, who had cast a black spell on himself, held the artifact tightly in his hand and released it.

But that was it, nothing happened to Bahil. At that time, the students who were watching were tilting their heads.

“Take a good look.”

I walked slowly sideways. Then something surprising happened. With every step he

took, the floor cracked and a drought began to occur.

The students watched this scene, forgetting to even scream. Then, when Bahil spread a simple magic circle and waved his arms around, he couldn’t hold back and cheered as the drought spread out in a wide fan shape in front of him.

Simon, who was watching, was equally surprised.

‘Did you transfer the power of the curse contained in the artifact to yourself?’

“Rosaria student.”

Bahil pointed to the female student he had initially pointed out.

“Try to pick up the drought shovel and put it somewhere else.”

“yes! professor!”

Rosaria rushed over. She tapped the handle of the shovel with her fingertips to make sure it was safe, then grabbed the handle with both hands and pulled it out of the ground.

Now I walked it, poking it on the ground, but the effect of the drought curse did not appear.

“Everyone probably guessed what happened. “I transferred the artifact’s curse so it

could be applied to me.”

When Rosaria put down the shovel again and walked away, Bahil came over and grabbed the shovel.

When Rosaria lifted the shovel, it had no effect, but when Bahil slammed the shovel into the ground, a drought occurred in the ground around the shovel. The artifact’s curse went to Bahil and then returned to the artifact as it was.

“If there is a curse on me, it wouldn’t be a problem to spread or spread that curse to others. Of course, you can prevent your life from being affected by a curse during

peacetime.”

The students’ eyes sparkled.

Everyone looked like they couldn’t stand it because they were itching and that they

wanted to quickly learn a new technology.

“I look forward to great synergy between the cursed items you brought and Noxietas. “Do any students have any questions?”

Fitzgerald raised his hand.

“This is Fitzgerald Ingels. “If you just listen to the explanation, it seems like an overly good form of black magic, but are there any downsides or precautions?”

“Being suspicious and cautious about everything is a very good attitude as a necromancer. Fitzgerald student.”

Tuk.

Bahil continued speaking, placing his hand on the drought shovel.

“To explain the principle of Noxietas, it is a technique to control and control the area of application of the curse contained in a cursed object. If the curse is ‘radiation,’ the key is for the magician to receive it into his body as an ‘antenna’ and then bestow it on his opponent.”

Bahil spread his palms.

“In other words, the characteristic of Noxietas is that the magician himself is cursed. “You need strong mental strength and concentration to overcome the curse.”

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Only then did the students start murmuring. In order to curse someone else, I have

to be cursed myself.

It wasn’t as simple a story as I thought.

“Also, you cannot handle a curse that is beyond your capabilities. It’s natural that

a beginner who has just opened the core cannot throw a curse of death just because he or she holds a dangerous artifact, right? Noxietas can only be used on curses of a lower level than your own.”

The students nodded, took their notebooks, and took notes. Bahil smiled and walked towards me.

“Originally, it was a technique to completely transfer the curse of an object to the

magician, then use the curse and return it to the object, but the side effects were severe, so it was transformed into its current form. ruler.”

Bahil clapped his hands.

“Let’s start practicing with the cursed object we brought.”

The full-scale special lecture practice began.

The first class focused on learning the curse rune and magic circle, and after that,

all students put down the cursed items and tried ‘Noxietas’.

“Ahh!”

“Sigh! What’s this!”

Everyone wasn’t upset. A student who had hives all over his body, a student who ran wild and said he suddenly saw an invisible ghost, and even a student who spewed

fire from his mouth.

The more powerful the cursed artifact was, the more difficult it was for the students.

and.

‘I’m in big trouble.’

Simon was faced with a difficult situation.

What is in front of him is the ‘Devil Sword’, which is clearly the most difficult of all cursed artifacts. He had to transfer the curse contained in this to his own body.

‘Is it possible?’

My mouth watered. My mind was complicated, but since I had already acquired the magic sword, I wanted to find a way to use it somehow.

Simon spread the magic circle as Bahil had taught him, adjusted the formula, and

memorized the spell.

The jet black that flowed from the magic circle rose in the form of a thin chain and touched the magic sword. After a while, the chain flowed out as if it had pierced the tip of the magic sword.

But something was strange. If the chain that had just come out of the magic circle

was an ordinary dark blue color, the chain that was now flowing out from the tip of

the magic sword was a very ominous black brown and shiny.

‘It seems like this happened because the curse of the demon sword was so strong.’

The moment Simon swallowed his saliva, carefully held it and slowly let it reach him.

Crispy!

The cursed chains were shattered and scattered like candy. Simon said ‘Ah!’ He let

out a disappointed sigh.

‘Why did it fail?’

-You cannot handle a curse that is beyond your capabilities. Noxietas can only be

used on curses of a lower level than your own.

Simon, recalling Bahil’s explanation in his head, narrowed his eyes.

‘Is it possible that my capabilities are not enough to handle the magic sword?’

“This happened simply because of the lack of proficiency in the ‘Noxietas’ magic.

Student Simon Pollentia.”

Jump and jump.

Bahil walked forward as if he had been waiting. He smiled and raised his fingertips.

“Then, Simon, let’s try a slightly different method. First connect yourself with the chain of the magic circle and then give it to the magic sword.”

Simon nodded slowly.

Bahil was not one to give bad advice during class. That’s when he concentrated once again and tried to complete the magic circle.

“There was no need to come to this special lecture. “I’ll just go now.”

A male student’s voice rang out from in front.

Simon stopped moving and turned his head.

‘Jules!’

Jules Vincere refused class. Chehekl, the chief assistant, tried to stop him, but his

attitude was stubborn.

“Excuse me for a moment.”

Bahil grinned and asked for Simon’s understanding, then raised his voice as he approached Jules.

“How come? Student Jules Vincere.”

Juul also turned his head and looked at Bahil.

“Me and the Demon Sword are already one body. I have also opened my magical eyes, and can handle 100% of the power of the magical sword. There is no reason to

use the power of the magic sword separately with Noxietas.”

“Hoo.”

“More than anything, the magic sword is the ‘king of curses,’ and for such low-level technology….”

chuck.

At that time, Bahil spread his arms and stopped him.

“Is it that demon sword that is talking to me now, or is it you?”

“?”

One by one, the students around us stopped what they were doing and looked at Juul and Bahil.

“Jules Vincere, you are not a wielder of a magic sword. “You are nothing more than a slave to be manipulated.”

It was a story that seemed to scratch one’s pride.

There was also anger in Jules’ voice.

“Are you embarrassed, Professor? About the magic sword….”

“Let’s take a look at the low bottom.”

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!

Bahil suddenly unfolded a series of huge magic circles behind his back. It was a dark magic powerful enough to turn the surroundings into a complete illusion.

“you!”

Juul, who had stopped, became enraged and tried to rush at Bahil, but Bahil was one step faster. He grabbed the handle of the magic sword, and Zul, who rushed at him roughly, hit Bahil’s shoulder and was thrown.

Everyone watched the situation with a murmur at the sudden incident.

“…ah?”

At that time, Jules’ voice was filled with confusion.

The bandage around his eyes fell off due to the shock he had just hit, and his blue

eyes had returned to the way they were before, not the magical eyes.

I see eyes.

That wasn’t all. There is no pain like cutting your body. No fatigue. I can smell it and feel the taste of dirt in my mouth.

Julie, the magic swordsman.

Returned to a normal human being.

He raised his head with puzzled eyes.

Go go go go go go go go!

Bahil was seen standing in front of him. One of his eyes was stained even redder and had a red glow.

“Is this level of power the end of your path? “This is the king of curses, I don’t know.”

Bahil waved his arm lightly.

Blah blah blah blah!

A red-hot magic sword slash was drawn in the air.

“That’s not very impressive.”

With just one action.

Bahil Amagar took everything Zhul set out to achieve.

‘Professor Bahil…?’

Simon broke into a cold sweat.

I couldn’t tell what he was thinking.


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