Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 515
thousands of meters above sea level.
The Sierra’s specialty the Sky Stadium built above the clouds.
There is no ground. Pillars in the rock wide enough for one person to barely crouch down on stood jagged and Simon and Zetsu stepped on each pillar one by one.
Simon who was wearing a barrier suit was warming up by moving his arms lightly. Jets was leisurely waving his hand toward the crowd and blowing a wink.
“Simon! Don’t lose!”
For some reason I thought I could hear the cheering from the opponent’s home ground but Benz and Arland’s transfer students were sitting in the front row.
Benz in particular was so enthusiastic that the veins were visible on his neck.
“Since you’ve beaten me catch Sierra faster than I do! You know what I mean? Don’t look at me hit me with force! I’m saying press down!”
The glares from the Sierra students stung but Benz raised his voice without hesitation. Simon smiled and waved his hand at Benz.
Salangsalang-
Then a purple butterfly flew by Simon’s side.
‘Professor Jane’s black magic.’
A magic circle was drawn on the butterfly and Jane’s voice flowed from it.
[Listen student council president. The opponent will try to win by using this arena somehow.]
“Yes Professor.”
[The stepping pad will be quickly removed by the opponent’s attack. Before that it would be effective to prepare flight skills and take advantage of the advantage of the terrain that the opponent believed in to catch them off guard.]
Take advantage of the terrain.
Simon got it right.
“I’ll keep that in mind. Thanks for the advice!”
After she had finished speaking Jane’s butterflies dispersed into the air and disappeared. Simon turned his head to see his zets.
[Then let’s start the match between Sierra’s representative Zetsu Simerat and Kiden’s student council president Simon Pollentia!]
The referee for this match heard the whistle.
[Start the match!]
Beep beep!
At the same time as the whistle sounded Simon and Zetsu lowered their stances and prepared for black magic.
Due to the nature of the arena it is impossible to surprise attack with Matou.
Both sides were given time and they had to equip themselves with a means of flying regardless of the terrain before the other.
‘As a courtesy.’
While preparing the magic circle for the SS Simon observed Zetsu. As expected he was preparing for flying black magic.
A large magic circle was spread out in the air and three auxiliary magic circles were floating next to it and they were assembling formulas at an astonishing speed.
“Wow!”
“fast!”
Sierra students shouted excitedly.
“I must have practiced dying only for that magic circle for a while.”
“It’s petty.”
The Arland transfer students grumbled.
Zetsu who completed the flying magic circle in an instant attached it to his back. Jet-black wings spread out from behind and fluttered up and down.
[Jets appeared first!]
The narrator student excitedly put his legs on the chair in front of him.
[As expected Jets! Only the necromancer who controls the sky can rule this ‘Sky Stadium’! Wouldn’t it be safe to say that I won 70% with this?]
“Stop the biased commentary!”
Benz protested but was lightly drowned out by the cheers of the Sierra students.
‘hmm.’
Simon raised his head unwaveringly preparing for the ‘SS’. Jets flew into the sky and spread his palms in triumph.
Hwareuk!
Roaring!
A green flame rose from the palm of my hand.
It’s not the usual ‘dark flare’. Looking at the shape and color of the flames it is a jet-black flame system of the remake or the original.
“Simon I don’t know what kind of magic you are preparing.”
Jetz raised his arms.
“It would be easier to give up!”
Roaring!
A cannonball of flames containing powerful firepower flew. Simon distracted his attention from the magic circle of the SS where he was 100% focused and then flew up with his feet in jet black.
Kwaaaaang!
The shell of the flame broke the waist of the rock pillar Simon was standing on. The top of the pillar tilted and fell below the clouds.
Before that Simon who had passed safely to the next pillar wiped away the sweat. An excited voice of commentary could be heard from the side.
[Our Jets push through as soon as they start! As expected Sierra 2nd grade is the best firepower!]
Jets’ flame bombs flew one after another and destroyed the pillar Simon had stepped on. Simon stepped on the jet black and flew into the air again.
‘far!’
The distance between the rock pillars was random. Earlier it was enough to step on the pitch black but this time the distance was quite far.
Simon stretched out his index finger.
< Cloud >
A blue-green line stretched out and clung to the waist of the rock pillar. Simon grabbed it with both hands and flew forward with both legs.
Roaring!
Hwareuk!
While moving while holding the line he easily avoided the flame bombs of the jets chasing him. Surprising sounds erupted from everywhere.
“Laugh.”
Simon safely reached the pole on the other side.
“It’s pretty good! Let’s see how long I can avoid it!”
The Jets sparked fire again and spurred the offensive.
The pattern that followed was the repeated development of Simon running away and Zetsu’s onslaught. As a transfer student who broke through the competition rate of hundreds to one the Jets were emitting considerable firepower.
[Ah- Kizen’s student council president! Let alone prepare for high-level black magic you seem busy avoiding it!]
Jetz didn’t forget to attack Simon with flame bombs as well as destroy the rock pillars to reduce the footing.
Wow!
However Simon’s evasion was also amazing. I moved the pillars here and there while freely handling the cloud rope and climbed the sloped terrain with only the power of my two feet.
‘…It’s like a monster’s stamina.’
Zetsu’s expression hardened slightly.
If he had pressed this much something had to come but Simon was still not out of breath. He was earning time stably with solid Matou as the base.
“Jets! Watch out!”
The cries from the crowd turned Jetz’s gaze back. Simon who had been running away by connecting Cloud came out of nowhere from the rear.
‘I’m back with the centrifugal force of the line…!’
Simon grinned and waved his arm.
When the skeleton-made bone spear was fired Zetsu hurriedly took defensive action.
Tuong!
The green light spread like a wall and blocked the Bone Spear. The bouncing Bone Spear disintegrated into many bones then returned like a shot and covered Simon’s right arm.
< Bone Armor – Handgun Mode >
This time bone bullets were fired one after another from the launch pad. Jets soared upward and several bone bullets narrowly grazed his body.
‘To think of a counterattack in the midst of this!’
Zetsu opened his mouth and laughed.
“It’s fun when it comes out like that! Keyzen’s student council president!”
After adapting to the terrain and environment Simon was no longer consistent with avoiding. He evaded with Cloud and Matoo and attached his undead to each of his rock walls.
Strolling around the battlefield with jet-black wings Zetsu had to avoid being attacked by zombies attached to a rock wall or by a skeleton archer’s arrows standing on another pillar.
In this situation it was not possible to launch a one-sided attack like before. I was worried about Simon’s counterattack so I became cautious about my movements.
‘Hey there!’
The moment Zetsu found Simon’s back and was about to launch a flame bomb an arrow from a skeleton archer flew from the side.
‘Keugh!’
Jetz avoided it by snapping his neck with a narrow gap. Meanwhile Simon hid himself behind his pillar.
‘No how can I not make one mistake!’
If you take a wrong step if the cloud shakes if the skeleton’s position is distorted.
It was a win for the Jets.
But Simon was doing well in that risky tug-of-war.
Monstrous concentration.
strong stamina to support it.
And it was an impossible feat without rich experience.
The game which was thought to be one-sided is going strangely.
“Heh heh! What Professor Jane said was not a lie.”
In the VIP seats at the stadium Sierra’s president and Jane stood side by side watching the game. The Sierra chancellor brushed the beard off his chin.
“I thought you would safely bring the 3rd year but there was a reason you pushed in as the 2nd year student council president.”
Jane looked back at him with an expressionless face.
“Bet. You haven’t forgotten have you?”
“of course!”
Chancellor Sierra’s face was still relaxed.
“You’d think that over time it would be to your advantage but the Jets’ back will also be tough!”
* * *
‘This bastard where did you disappear again?’
Zetsu was flapping his jet-black wings and searching the surroundings. Simon could not be seen probably hiding in a blind spot behind a pillar.
You can probably find it by looking down from above.
The moment when Jets made that decision and soared higher into the sky.
Sreung!
The emerald light curved like a comet and approached.
‘Fast!’
Zetsu hurriedly spread the flames like a shield but the blue-green sword light cut them cleanly. The one who squeezed through the gap was a skeleton swinging a cape.
Paper weave!
Skeleton struck Zetsu with a sword strike and passed by. The barrier gauge which was green blinked orange and was reduced by almost half in an instant.
‘A flying skeleton?’
As Jets hurriedly raised his altitude six emerald-colored comets followed as if he had been waiting. All were skeletons.
“Shit!”
Zetsu swears and activates the black magic he has been saving. Flames spread in a circle from the whole body and deflected the attack.
“Jets! Watch out!”
“Jetseugh!”
Even without the crowd talking I could feel a tremendous presence coming from behind.
< Simon Original – SS Flight Mode >
Simon was flying through the sky wearing a bone armor made of that shiny turquoise skeleton.
A rush that has accelerated to the limit.
You can’t block it with a flame shield. Zetsu hastily pulled out the sword from his waist.
Aaaaaaang!
Blue-green and white light collided creating strong wind pressure. Students in the stands screamed and lowered their bodies.
Kagagakak!
The two swords facing each other were in a tight tug-of-war. I saw Simon grinning with the sword of the Royal Guard.
“Keuugh! Can you fly in the sky with that skill!”
“of course.”
Once again Zetsu cast the overload magic on his body and drew three flame bomb magic circles around him in succession.
Seeing the magic circle Simon pushed away Zetsu’s sword and backed away and immediately three completed flame bombs rained down on him.
Speerreung!
Simon swung the sword of the Royal Guard gracefully. The blue-green sword light drew three afterimages and the flame shot was cut off and scattered in the air.
‘Even swordsmanship!’
Zetsu felt a fight and stepped back while Simon laughed nonchalantly.
“I got it.”
Kazak!
Zetsu frowned at the pain in his back. An SS from the rear cut off his right wing.
‘I was scolded!’
You cannot fly with just one wing. Zetsu’s body lost balance and began to lean.
‘Keuuugh calm down! calm down! Once you land buy some time and repair your wings in the meantime…!’
however.
It was not Simon who would leave the gap to be repaired.
“corpse explosion.”
As Simon clenched his fists deafening explosions erupted from all directions.
The surrounding rock pillars were falling like dominoes.
‘You bastard no way!’
Jets made a giddy expression as he watched the nearby footstool disappear in real time.
‘Draw a picture like this from the beginning and the undead!’
Belatedly it reminded me of the zombies Simon had attached to the rock wall.
got hit
perfectly.
‘In this sky arena…!’
The winged jets with only one wing left collapsed along with the collapsing pillar.
