Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 1227

Chapter 1227

The City had turned into an inferno.

Under Hieromir’s orders large-scale destruction occurred regardless of whether civilians or revolutionary troops were involved. The fleet opened fire from the sky and armed searchers began indiscriminately slaughtering residents wandering the streets.

Purification of the Savior.

After completely demolishing the existing foundation building a new world with the remaining pieces. What the world the savior conquered was like was now appearing in The City.

[If this place is pushed the entire city will be pushed back.]

The City’s central square.

It was Zombie Butler and Mako who blocked the armed armored forces of The City Army from the front. White ghosts armed with cleaning tools were also standing in a row in the square.

Coo coo coo coo!

Coo coo coo coo!

And armored vehicles operated by searchers entered the square. Purple light is fluttering from the battery as if preparing to bombard Coral. The zombie butler looked back and said.

[Humans please step aside.]

“You can’t do that!”

The residents of The City armed with crude equipment held onto their weapons with determined expressions.

“We cannot leave the fate of the City to unrelated outsiders!”

“Let us fight too!”

[….]

The atmosphere was so hot that no matter what I said I couldn’t stop it. The zombie butler could only nod his head silently raising his broken monocle.

Soon the bombardment begins.

Toukwaang!

Boom!

Mako and the White Demons holding a mop on a rolling pin deflected or redirected the incoming cannonballs at the forefront. In the meantime the residents used mortars taken from the guards and fired off weak purple shells.

“Fight till the end!”

“You can’t be pushed out of here!”

While a fierce all-out war was taking place in the main plaza the battle was also in full swing on the lowest level of the underground arena.

“Wow. “Big!”

The magic sword user Juul was standing there his whole body covered in blood and bleeding. The underground arena which was the last bastion of the people of the underworld was bombarded with Coral bombardment from battleships and searchers infantrymen were now being deployed.

There were countless searchers coming down from all over with ropes attached but the number of people in the underground arena who could fight including Juul was very small.

“…As expected you are the underground champion.”

Former underground arena champion Shaq said coughing up blood.

There was a spear stuck in his abdomen.

“You don’t know how grateful I am that you lead scum like us.”

“Get up.”

Juul who was staggering gasped and grabbed the magic sword.

“Like I always say we have to challenge ourselves and regain the championship.”

“…haha!”

“The next attack is coming!”

While they were fighting fiercely to keep the underground arena from being surrendered to The City’s regular army The City’s residential areas were also making their last stand.

[I’m exhausted.]

Erzsebet who had been fighting for several days leaned back and said.

[If the corps’ strength had been intact or if they had just added more troops that wouldn’t be a big deal.]

-Byeowung!

The young Lamia seemed to no longer be splashing water with only water droplets popping out from her forehead.

-Quewung….

When young Lamia was drooping Erzé Bet stroked his head as if to comfort him. Then as she raised her arms several of the seekers riding her flying board all fell down caught in the web.

[Hmm.]

She looked behind her.

Countless refugees were lying on the ground with their heads covered in the narrow spaces between buildings.

Coo thump! Every time the battleship bombardment continues with the sound of ‘heehee!’ ‘omg!’ It’s full of voices.

At least this place guarded by Erzsebet and the Corpse Spider Unit was better. When you go outside a massacre follows.

An old man next to me trembled and said.

“Thank you for helping me. “If you tell me your name…”

[It is enough to know that he is the leader of the corps.]

After saying that she raised her head. I could feel the heat in this place which was covered in spider webs everywhere.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Searchers with flamethrowers were flocking here removing the spider webs.

[I won’t be able to hold out for long.]

The 7th Corps that Simon left behind was resisting but all fronts were in the worst situation.

Indiscriminate shelling of Coral continued and searchers were infiltrating inside. The entire city was on fire and foul smoke was billowing out.

And one of the highest points in The City.

Above the control tower.

“….”

Davina the leader of the Revolutionary Army was looking down helplessly at the sight of The City burning.

Clang!

The chain around her neck was pulled and she said ‘Pfft!’ She fell to the floor with a sound.

[Open your eyes and look carefully.]

Davina’s pupils turned downward. People screaming and running away were falling down after being hit by flying spears.

Another large building collapsed and the shantytown beneath it was blown away without a trace.

The City is on fire. It was hot enough even without fuel being burned in the furnace tower.

Jump and jump!

Loud footsteps echoed next to the captured Davina.

[If you hadn’t incited those foolish things they would have survived.]

Savior Hieromir.

He grinned and lowered his gloomy voice.

[Obedience labor food distribution and voting. Instead of taking everything for granted they would have held their breath. The one who killed them was none other than you. Davina.]

Davina laughed quietly.

“…That’s always been your way. Standing at the top disturbing people and inciting fights. “Who did the person who pulled the trigger dare to shift the blame to?”

Absolutely!

Hiero Mir tugged at his chains. Captivated Davina fell to the floor again her neck being pulled. She was lying face down panting with difficulty but her eyes were alive.

[I respect her for her noble spirit that resides in her frail body. However the ‘revolutionary’ who resisted like you ultimately begged me for the mercy of death.]

As he walked away with her chain on Davina said ‘Ugh!’ She was dragged away making a noise.

[I will save you until the end. I will open your eyes black and watch how the people who heard you die and how this city comes to an end. And I will definitely make you think of this.]

He smiled and continued speaking.

[I should just stay still.]

haha.

under. ha ha ha.

Davina face down on the floor shrugged her shoulders and let out a weak laugh.

“It would be better for the world without freedom to end.”

[That’s just your personal opinion. Do you think the people who were stabbed by spears while running away also thought the same?]

“Who said anything? “It’s true that I will do something that will incur someone’s resentment so I will probably end up in hell.”

She lifted her head and smiled.

“But if you fall into that hell as well I will go with a smile on my face.”

Hiero Mir clicked her tongue with an expression that showed he wasn’t tired of it.

[You may be an idealist but you understand the topic. Was it after I met Simon Pollentia that I felt so lost?]

“….”

[But look. Even the 7th Legion which was feared and called the ‘evil group’ could not use its strength properly in the extremely cold White Land.]

He turned his head and saw the zombie butler retreating and Erzsebet evacuating the people.

[I know you are waiting for Simon Pollentia. I already received a report that he was sent to the transfer station. However only me and Ciel can operate the transfer device. If you think that a transfer device is simply a device you are wrong. Because of your information Simon Pollentia will be in danger.]

He lifted his head up and exposed his teeth.

[Davina you are a cancer. It drives many people to death. This resident the city and Simon Pollentia.]

“I will no longer be swayed by your words and tactics.”

Davina strained her eyes.

“We haven’t lost yet and Simon will do it.”

[….]

After confirming that Davina was still intact Hiero Mir lifted up her communication device and said

[Come out.]

Whioooooo!

As soon as he could say those words an aerial battleship equipped with Coral main guns appeared through a blizzard south of The City.

Each ship is a battleship with powerful destructive power. It was such an overwhelming number that it filled the sky black. Countless fleets covered the skies over The City.

Davina’s pupils shook.

‘Are you still saving up that much of your troops?’

Residents who were protesting all over the city also despaired when they saw that scene.

There are currently 6 battleships floating in the sky. I thought this was all I had to do to block them but what I could see now was almost thirty ships in number.

Inside numerous searcher troops began to descend into the city on ropes.

[I will not stop until the moment your heart breaks.]

He grinned and raised his hand.

[Main gun fire begins.]

Quaaaaa!

Quaaaaaaa!

The front sections of several battleships opened and simultaneously fired purple coral rays towards Hieromir. Hieromir opened up space in the front and contained that firepower.

“No way!”

Davina screamed but Hiero Mir grinned and lowered his hand. New spaces opened up throughout The City and the Coral guns that had just been fired poured down like rain.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

Countless buildings begin to collapse. People’s screams lead to chaos.

[Oh yeah. I can hear a lot of screaming over there.]

As Hiero Mir flicked his fingertips a flash of light flew and struck the place where a person’s scream was heard.

“Stop it!”

Davina ran up to him grabbed his leg and shook him but Hieromir did not move. She bit his side as if she was letting out her anger.

Even though his mouth was bleeding and his teeth were biting until they broke Hieromir’s skin was not damaged in the least.

[You seem to be trying to define me as ‘evil’ but the standards of good and evil are only meaningful when they are comparable. You and I are not equal from the moment we are born!]

Hieromir burst out laughing.

[I am the creator of this city. Whatever I do or do in the place I create everything is my freedom! Only after killing the traitors and avenging Laura will I head to Cairo!]

“Who do you think will admit that you are the creator? “You are just a criminal!”

[Even if he is not the Creator.]

Hieromir laughed eerily.

[You are weak but I and my army are strong.]

Artillery fire pours down.

Despair descends on people.

-This troop car cannot be defeated!

-Run away!

-It’s all blocked by the wall so you can’t get out! If you go outside in the first place everyone will freeze to death!

The corps at the forefront also collapsed under Japanese artillery fire and the revolutionary army and people in the underground arena were busy running away helplessly.

Hieromir spread his arms and breathed in the city air.

[It’s hot.]

He smiled satisfied.

[It’s a very nice heat.]

Whiiiiiiiing-

No sooner had he finished speaking.

A cold wind blew.

While enjoying the heat he frowned and opened his eyes.

[…north wind?]

That can’t be possible.

Whiteland winds blow from south to north.

There is no way the wind is blowing from the north.

Whioooooooooooo!

The cold is getting stronger.

A heavy snow begins to fall on the burning city.

Not the gray snow typical of Whiteland but dazzlingly pure white snow.

The heat of the coral melts the snow and causes it to rain scattering everywhere.

Shoot!

It’s raining and chilling in the city and fires are being extinguished one by one.

Everyone who was running away raises their heads and looks at the rain.

The climate has changed.

and.

[Witness.]

A great sound shakes the world.

Kuung-!

At the end of the mountain range north of The City.

Something was appearing there.

Kuung-! Kuung-! Kuung-!

Along with countless avalanches thousands and even endless snowfalls covered the northern mountain range flashing.

They were all undead who specialized in snow and ice.

Whioooooooo!

The weather changes and the wind blows as the arms are raised. The overwhelming north wind covers the world.

[It’s a perfect world for me to move into. I guess I can move freely here.]

Coo!

in the end.

An ancient undead wrapped in armor revealed itself.

An alien-like being with a long snout and chin was walking out holding a sword.

Hiero Mir said frowning and reaching out his hand to operate the communication equipment.

[Who are you? How did you come to my world?]

Hieromir’s voice echoes throughout the battleship.

Then the voice caused by the blizzard resonates far and wide.

[I am Gyros the North God.]

The Ancient Undead clenched his fist.

[It is the strongest entity and the strongest unit of the 7th Legion led by my lord Simon Pollentia Jonah’s successor and the true owner of Frost Field.]

Kieeeeeee!

Kiiiiiiiii!

A sound that seemed to shake the heavens and earth swirled around. The overwhelming number of northern monsters cannot be countered by adding just a few dozen ships.

Erzsebet who was listening to the story laughed.

[It may sound arrogant but it came at good timing so I’ll let it go.]

-Beep!

And then a boy with blue hair walked out next to Gyros who had taken over the northern snow mountain.

The necromancer who leads all these beings.

He is the one who manipulated Banish and moved the entire part of Frostfield where the North God was stationed here.

Hieromir’s expression hardened in vain.

[Is there still that much troops left?]

All the undead in Frostfield bow their heads and bow.

The corps commander returned to the city.

Cheok!

chuck!

Simon and Gyros faced each other and simultaneously raised the Great Sword of Destruction and the Sword of Ice.

[March.]

[March.]

The army of ice that had taken control of the snowy mountain poured down toward The City all at once.