Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Episode 997

“Haa hoo.”

Above the tall black trees.

Simon was out of breath, with the soles of his feet pressed against the edge of a steep tree. I felt slightly dizzy, probably because I was at such a high altitude.

And above that, floating in the sky, was a middle-aged man in a black coat.

“Why are you struggling so much? Commander of the Corps of Betrayal.”

Savior Arak Murad.

He spread his arms and smiled like a devil.

“I understand the effort and passion. When I see you, I think of the past for no reason. There is something that makes your blood boil and your heart sink. This guy is a man? by the way.”

Following his hand gestures, dozens of green ‘nails’ flashed and appeared in the air. They ended in an orderly manner.

“Efforts are meaningful when they start from a just cause.”

Wedge!

Shoo!

Shoo!

Nails started flying at a bloody speed.

Simon frantically dodged the nails, causing damage to Peer’s bone armor. Huge nails passed Simon between his knees next to his cheek and hit the tree one after another! thud! I’m stuck. Simon was dodging as if he was performing tricks by tumbling and tilting his head.

“Is all effort the same? No, no, no. No matter what color you spread on drawing paper that has already been painted black, it will only have a negative effect. Is sweat equal for everyone? No, no, no. “A child born as the son of a shoe shiner and a child born as the son of a bank manager receive different wages even if they work the same number of hours.”

Empty! Empty! Empty! Empty! Empty! Empty! Empty!

The speed at which nails are created and fired has become faster.

Sweat poured down Simon’s head.

“Everything is distorted. It was set up wrong to begin with. Yes, the world is the problem. “It’s a damn world!”

[That fluttering nonsense!]

Taa!

Simon planted his right foot strongly on the tree and swung the Great Sword of Destruction.

[Do it in moderation!]

Cheaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The Great Sword of Destruction drew a long line in the air, cutting off all the nails that came within the radius of the sword strike or causing them to change direction due to wind pressure.

“Such a coercive attitude in discussions is not good.”

Arakmurad spread his hands.

“The world is full of diverse thoughts and opinions. Let them feel and understand.”

Simon bit his lip.

[Then what is the purpose of you saviors?]

“That is a bit of a difficult question to answer because the saviors all have different thoughts.”

Arak Murad quenched his appetite.

“We are all different in our abilities, tendencies, and capabilities. But everyone agrees that this world must be changed and saved.”

[Are you attacking the continent for that purpose? Violence does not change the world.]

“No, no. What we are doing now is for the sake of the bigger picture. It’s a kind of preparation stage. “You guys have noticed it by now, right?”

He raised the corners of his mouth.

“That we are causing ‘chaos’ in this world.”

This time, the air shook and ten large green hammers appeared. On top of it, nails were prepared with the head of the car visible.

Wow!

Soon, a hammer swung by itself and sent the nail flying. Simon flinched and stopped in his tracks. A nail was stuck under his feet as if it had always been there.

A drop of sweat ran down the back of my neck.

‘Isn’t this a bit dangerous?’

“One is going to a tasting service?”

Cough!

Wow!

Kang!

All the hammers started moving on their own and sending nails flying.

The speed was too fast.

Simon, who tried to dodge several times, eventually gave up on counterattacking and hid behind a tree. However, Arak Murad also smiled and changed direction with the hammers.

‘There is a limit to avoiding things like this.’

Simon looked at his body.

I am preparing a complex black magic spell. I can’t move properly because my concentration is focused in this direction.

‘You can’t cancel the magic circle. then…!’

At that time, Arak Murad, who had spotted Simon’s location again from afar, was about to blow away the nails with his hammers in the air.

Parbat!

I see a flash of rosy light coming out in front of Simon.

Wow!

When the sword light flashed again, the rose petals burst out from all the nails that were flying in, and they were torn to pieces and disappeared.

Sssssssssssssshhhh!

Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssstt!

Matching the speed of the flying nail, the sword light drew long marks one after another, and rose petals bloomed in all directions. Arakmurad let out a surprised sound, ‘Oooh’, and Simon smiled in remorse.

You can see a female knight whose entire body is covered in smooth silver armor, from her helmet to her boots. What I was holding in my hand was an Aura Blade built from ‘Death Aura’.

[Thank you Death Knight.]

-Keying!

Death Knight grabbed Simon’s hand and helped him up. Then, I expressed my affection by bumping my forehead against Simon’s.

Simon chuckled and then looked back at Arak Murad.

“Legion Legion. “I heard the story, but I never thought it would be like this.”

Arak Murad spoke as he sculpted nails with a single wave of his hand.

“Isn’t it against the law for one necromancer to hold so many strong undead? Is there any risk? “The world is so unfair.”

‘You’re talking about someone else.’

썣썄죣죣죣죣!

Nails are flying once again. Simon and the Death Knight held the Great Sword of Destruction and the Auror Blade in both hands and took the same cutting stance, tilting it to the side. Soon they started swinging their swords at the same time.

Sigh!

Wow!

Wow!

A white sword light and a rose colored sword light were drawn in the air one after another and began to cut down hundreds of flying nails. White covered the front, then rose color again and again. The two people come forward and come forward again and again, adjusting their stamina and tempo.

“Add a special quantity!”

Arak Murad laughed and continued to increase the number of nails.

At that time, the Death Knight jumped in front of Simon, lifted the flag attached to his back, and swung it loudly.

-Keying!

“huh?”

Ta-da-da-da-da!

Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da!

Before you know it, you can see the undead climbing the tree.

It wasn’t the undead of the legion. A group of infectious agents that the Death Knight ‘forcibly converted’ into undead. They jumped up from the tree and rushed towards Arak Murad, who was floating in the air.

“Do you control other people’s ‘pawns’? “This is a bit of a foul.”

Arak Murad took a hammer in his hand. Then the hammer’s color became an even more vivid green and its size swelled ten times.

He swung it and sent away the infected undead controlled by the Death Knight.

Sigh.

Oh my!

Meanwhile, Simon and Death Knight were preparing counterattack techniques.

Pull your arms in the same motion and spread your legs the same width.

[Let’s go Death Knight.]

-Keying!

Simon’s legs slowly skimmed the floor, and his hands made a neat movement.

< Imperial Swordsmanship – Fable (雨華) >

Chamaaaaaaaa!

A white sword shot out at the speed of light. Arak Murad, who was swinging his hammer to drive away the infected body, smiled and leaned back.

“I was just watching. It’s no use…”

< Imperial Swordsmanship – Fable (雨華) >

His words stopped abruptly. A rose-colored sword was drawn like an X next to the white sword that had just been drawn next to it.

“…This is recognition.”

Ugh!

His body split and fell to the floor. All the surrounding nails and hammers disappeared as if melting.

Simon finally let out a sigh of relief.

‘Does it make sense that catching them one by one is so difficult?’

-Keying!

Either way, the Death Knight suddenly hugged Simon and bumped his forehead against him. I felt a strong sense of joy from the thought. Simon also pushed Pier’s helmet up.

“Ahaha, do you like it that much?”

-Keying!

Simon, who was quietly stroking the Death Knight’s shoulder, opened his mouth with a stern look on his face.

“I found out about your past. “What is your identity and what happened?”

-Keying?

“Do you by any chance blame me for resurrecting you?”

Simon lowered his eyes slightly.

“If you want….”

Suuu.

At that time, the Death Knight took off his helmet. Round eyes glowed brightly inside the skull, which was as smooth as a pearl.

Immediately, I pressed my forehead against Simon’s head.

“ah.”

Simon’s voice trembled.

“Are you saying thank you?”

-Keying!

Soon, the Death Knight hugged Simon and started rubbing his forehead. Simon burst out laughing and struggled to escape the Death Knight’s touch.

“okay okay. “I will never say something like that again.”

-Keyiing!

After a little rest, it was time to get moving again.

Simon sent the Death Knight down the tree and then stood up.

‘Goes.’

Simon removed the magic circles attached to his body and spread them out in the air.

Oooooh!

A very large magic circle.

Simon then flicked Erzsebet’s web hanging in the distance twice.

The question is, are you ready?

Blunt.

A moment later, three bounces responded.

Looks like preparations are complete. It was confirmed that all people nearby had evacuated.

Simon clenched his fists.

“Body explosion.”

next.

A huge explosion erupted and engulfed everything around it.

It’s none other than Prince’s corpse exploding.

The area with the most trees on the west side of the city was completely blown away by a corpse explosion.

“Start next.”

Grumble!

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

This time, trees all over the city started catching fire.

-It was different from common trees on the continent. I already went and checked to see if it caught fire, but it was made of a material that was somewhat resistant to fire.

Contrary to the zombie butler’s story, the black tree was burning brightly when Simon’s instructions were given.

[Alaze. The best undead technician.]

Underneath the burning tree stood Alaze, a lump of flesh covered in robes.

[The outside of the tree is resistant to fire, but the inside is not much different from regular wood. [Completion of a special solution that melts the outside and allows fire to spread easily inside.]

Undead like caterpillars were spitting out liquid everywhere. The skeletons poured the viscous liquid into a potion bottle and passed it to the side.

Soon the undead scattered with it, pouring liquid and oil onto the tree.

[One more hit of fire!]

Hersheba, floating at a high altitude, threw a golden box towards the tree.

When the gold coin is released, the box turns into sand and disappears, and the gunpowder inside pours out onto the oil-soaked tree.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The tree begins to burn violently.

This is a declaration of war.

It meant that he would fight against Arak Murad until the end.

Simon was quietly watching the burning city.

“It’s amazing.”

Simon turned his head. Another Arakmurad was flying from the sky.

“I don’t know how many years this guy has been angry.”

[….]

Although Simon was sweating coldly, he smiled wryly and held onto the Great Sword of Destruction.

‘This is him.’

Although Arak Murad all used their shared power to the fullest, experience showed that not all of them were equal. There was a subtle difference in strength between them.

And this guy.

Ching-Ching—

Arak Murad, who killed the Prince four times and even defeated Hersheba, who had mobilized the Mira Army.

Ching-ching- Ching-ching—

He gestured and a huge chain appeared in the air. The chain sometimes had something like a pendulum attached to it and made it swing, and sometimes a large blade or mace was attached to it so it could swing.

Arakmurad was sitting in one of them.

“This guy has a little numbness in his stomach. “I need to die quickly, Commander.”

***

Keyee-!

For the first time, an observer sent outside the gray wall is flying inside.

As the Observer illuminated the surrounding scene, those watching outside the gray walls cheered.

“I can see the residents over there!”

“Father is still alive! Thank goodness!”

“My house is safe too!”

Everyone outside the wall was excited and focused on the sight the observer was showing.

“Oh, it’s undead! “Isn’t it dangerous?”

“no! “The undead are evacuating people!”

The undead legion was shown fighting the crowds of infected organisms and guiding people to a safe place.

Lorraine was squatting down with her hands clasped, looking around nervously.

‘Simon Simon. Where are you? Are you still okay?’

Soon an observer flew in and took a closer look at the survivors. People outside the walls were talking loudly, each analyzing the situation or offering their opinions.

“But the survivors are shaking something!”

“It’s a flag. “What is that flag?”

You can hear people waving their flags vigorously and crying and crying.

One of the necromancers who was watching spoke in a low voice.

“cheer up. “I think it’s called that.”

“what? Are you rooting for the undead?”

At that time, the observer shakes violently.

It felt like I was hit by something like a wave or a strong headwind. People watching the screen made surprised noises.

“Please turn the screen upward.”

The necromancer who was controlling the artifact nodded at Lorraine’s instructions.

Soon, the sight of the Observer illuminated the sky.

The sky flashes and the air shakes.

The high altitude of Bell Heights.

Someone was fighting.

‘Simon!’

Lorraine instructed the observer to face upward.

Observer artifacts rise higher and higher. As the altitude increased, the surrounding scenery looked wider.

“There are survivors all over the city!”

Many survivors were waving the flag of the 7th Legion. It was a shocking fact that they were all Shahed people. But everyone is shouting from the rooftops of their own houses.

-Win.

-Win!

The Observer illuminated the sky again. The two people soon collided in the air.

A middle-aged man wearing a black coat is seen moving countless chain scythes and pendulums swinging in the air.

– Won’t you stop now? I sincerely suggest this guy.

His voice crackles and resonates.

-Legion commander of betrayal. Once the world has been distorted, it is impossible to recover. This is the world that made you a traitor, right? We need to change the framework itself.

Responding to this is a man wearing skeleton bone armor holding a white great sword.

Commander of the Army of Betrayal.

It looked quite difficult. He hit the tree and was coughing up blood, but he was wiping his mouth and getting up.

I was saying something, but I couldn’t hear my voice clearly.

“A little further forward!”

The Observer approaches Simon. I start to hear voices more and more.

-You guys.

For the first time, the voice of the betrayal commander is properly captured.

Reporters rushed to hold the memorial crystal ball.

-No respect.

A conversation between a member of the organization and the betrayal commander.

The people beyond the wall kept their mouths shut and focused on the sound.

-Those who claim to create a better world do not show respect for the existing world. Kill, harass and destroy. You can tell without looking what the new world you are creating with that attitude will be like.

The treacherous corps commander slowly stood up, grabbed his great sword, and took a fighting stance.

-It’s better to continue to be a traitor to this side than to cooperate with you guys.

While everyone’s eyes are wide open in shock.

“Ha ha ha ha ha!”

Envisto, the kingdom’s best reporter, felt a shiver.

I got goosebumps and goosebumps on my arms.

‘Perfect! Iza is the icon of the times! And Iza’s story is truly a story of heroism!’

He took out a random memorial crystal ball and started scribbling on a notepad.

‘I will create a world of interest from now on!’