Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 641

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Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 641

[What are you. How did you get in here?]

A world covered in pure white fog.

The floor was cracked as if there was a drought. I see the look of a woman sitting on the floor of the drought.

The cloth clothes she is wearing are torn in places and have holes in them. Wearing a hat made from weaving withered reeds brown skin and a somewhat plump body. The lips were large and thick.

‘I see.’

Having been through this situation once Simon knew who she was.

Essence of a saintess.

Let me point out a little more.

“Are you the ‘Essence of the Harvest’?”

She still looked at Simon with wary eyes.

Then.

Growling-

There was a noise from the ship. As if it was her almost instinctive action she groped across the droughty floor and plucked her withered buds and put them in my mouth.

Weack!

Then he spit out the sprouts he had eaten and howled in agony.

[Not tasty!]

Simon said ‘Huh?’ I blinked my eyes with a look on my face.

[There’s nothing to eat here! here too! There too!]

As she pointed her finger the white mist dissipated to reveal a barren land. Dry trees and dead crops were rolling around only bony animal bones.

[For you to enter a place like this! I’m screwed! Rukia! I miss you!]

She covered her face with tears pouring out profusely. Simon hesitated and asked.

“Who is Rukia?”

[The child I originally chose.]

Simon immediately thought of the Harvest Saint. It seems that her real name was Rukia.

[When I was in her body it was a world rich in wheat! Even though there was no meat I made bread and made noodles and ate it! I just did!]

she cried out in pity.

[But suddenly the child died and I was able to go outside! To be honest I was bitten by eating too much flour. Just in time there was another delicious person in front of me so I joined there. But that guy is just brilliant in the barn he went inside and there was nothing! He tricked me!]

Simon’s head was spinning.

I don’t know what she’s talking about just hearing it but to interpret it it seemed to describe the situation where the essence of that saintess passed from the ‘Saint of Harvest’ to ‘Everkire’.

[They were even catching and eating rats in the empty barn! Suddenly he’s dead too so he can go out again! so did you go out? But it’s not the continent I knew! I was just trapped in a strange world and wandered around and at least I entered the body of a girl who seemed to be rich in storehouses. however!]

Her cries reached a climax.

[It was a joke! Boom! This time it was a necromancer! Aaaaa! No matter how hungry you are! How to open a necromancer’s barn! Not a single rat here let alone grain! I’m done!]

bang! bang!

At first she slammed her forehead into an animal bone after another.

Then I saw Simon.

[By the way what are you?]

‘I ask very quickly.’

Simon laughed bitterly and explained everything.

“I’m Simon Pollentia. By the way the name of the girl you entered is Sasha and when I held Sasha’s hand I could see this place.”

[Oh my God you!]

she jumped up

[You have a ‘qualification’!]

Simon’s eyes shone brightly. When the essence of purification entered Sasha’s body the other day she did exactly what she said.

-You have ‘qualifications’! You don’t know how great it is but it’s a miracle Simon Pollentia!

Perhaps she was just curious the Harvest Saint wandered around Simon in a circle. She was frantic but Simon waited patiently.

[But it’s funny. Why are you walking around like a boy?]

“…I don’t walk around like a boy I’m actually a man.”

[What?]

She jumped away and backed off.

[lie! How can a man…!]

“I doubt that too.”

It was common knowledge that the essence of a saint could only dwell in a woman’s body but Simon was strangely an exception.

[hmm.]

Harvest Essence looked Simon up and down suspiciously.

[Are you really a boy? Can I take off my pants?]

“What are you talking about!”

Simon blushed grabbed his trousers and stepped back.

The essence of a saint who makes fun of humans!

[Eomsaleun in the inner world. But it’s interesting.]

The Essence of Harvest crossed his arms and made a rather serious expression.

[I’m a boy but I have ‘qualifications’. It is also a very special ‘qualification’. Shall we take a look? …Ohh!]

At that time the Harvest Saint walked behind Simon with her eyes shining.

[Has anyone already visited?]

Simon belatedly saw the object lying behind his back.

It’s a pure white throne.

It was carved into an appearance that seemed to burn like a flame. The Harvest Saint wiped it with her palm.

[This guy is that guy.]

“Yes. The essence of purification.”

Currently it resides in Lethe’s body. Now it should be called the ‘Essence of the Star’ rather than the Essence of Purification.

The Essence of the Harvest is fiddling with the flame-inlaid throne when suddenly a POT! And a real fire was kindled. She took her hand away in surprise.

[okay okay. It’s rough but you can just stop touching it!]

As she spoke to the throne she stood up.

[The power has not died yet. It remains in your body.]

“Well I see.”

Simon knew this because his mother Anna had been through something similar.

As the essence of purification which was looking for a new owner nestled in the body of Anna a ‘former saint of miracles’ the remaining essence of miracle and the essence of purification collided and almost became dangerous.

‘Then if the essence of the harvest dwells in my body too will there be a counteraction?’

Simon groaned in agony and crossed his arms.

‘But there’s no time to hesitate.’

At this rate Lette who is fighting alone with Everkire dies.

As well as the people here. And if the ruined Rock Island becomes a real reality by Everkire the ripple effect is indescribable. Entire continents will be in danger.

Anything is good. I needed the strength to fight.

“I’ll offer you a trade. Essence of Harvest.”

Simon held out his hand.

“Lend me your strength to defeat the false god and Everkire.”

Seeing Simon’s hand she shrugged her shoulders in disgust.

[Ah no matter how ‘qualified’ you are… I have a physiological reluctance to dwell in a boy’s body.]

“There is already a precedent for other essences entering my body so what can I do?”

[Ugh that’s true. I feel bad no. It’s very strange!]

“Then are you going to live there eating rotten grass roots?”

Perhaps Simon’s point was correct she scratched her head with an anguished expression.

[…Yes it can’t be helped. But you said it was a deal?]

The Saint of Harvest grabbed Simon’s outstretched hand and walked to the back.

Then he stopped next to the throne that the essence of purification had created then turned around and pretended to sit down.

lesser evil

Then a new throne appeared in its place.

A white throne inlaid with grass wood and grain.

[I also have a condition. Will you listen?]

Simon nodded happily.

“Of course. That’s the deal.”

* * *

Same time Rocksum.

Outside the Valkesee Stadium.

Ahead of the closing ceremony in the midst of all the department students running the morning game.

“….”

Kazan was moving with a complicated expression.

Then I checked the watch on my wrist again.

‘Regular reports are not coming from Simon.’

Simon also currently plays at the Valkese Stadium.

Still since Simon was escorting the saint instead of the agents Simon said he would report on it even during the game.

However no matter how long I waited the report never came.

‘Is something wrong?’

Kazan moved towards Valkeze Stadium and raised the communication orb.

“This is K-1 please check the condition of the saintess in Valkeze Stadium.”

Chick!

-This is HO. What do you mean all of a sudden?

A necromancer agent’s voice was heard from the communication crystal sphere.

-A saintess in the arena? The Harvest Saint is in the cave. Is she still motionless?

“I’m not talking about the Saint of Harvest. This time I came in…”

At that moment Kazan’s words stopped abruptly.

What am I talking about?

who came in this time?

-haha! What are you talking about all of a sudden? Does that mean there are two saints in Kizen? That’s an emergency.

“….”

Currently there is only one saintess who has crossed over to Roch Island.

The Saint of Harvest was attacked by Everkire and Aleister’s team continued the search alone.

however.

‘I was trying to contact Simon.’

he raised his wrist.

‘Because I thought Simon was with the saint…?’

Chijik!

now!

For an instant an image of gray hair flashed in his mind.

strange feeling.

Kazan grabbed his forehead with the palm of his hand.

‘The second saint? Who is it?’

crackle!

now!

Kazan persisted in his thoughts and soon a voice cut off in his head.

-What’s the matter Simon? why are you alone

-Let’s go…!

A conversation with Simon came to mind vaguely.

It was a memory like never before. His head desperately tried to turn it around as if rejecting a memory it shouldn’t recall but Kazan concentrated on his thoughts with transcendent concentration.

-No the saintess is gone! This note…!

crackle!

now!

– Even though your senior has already been beaten you are selfish.

After the flashback Kazan’s eyes widened.

‘Who is Lethe? If that senpai refers to the saint of harvest did she really have her pinch hitter come here?’

It may just be a useless delusion. It might even be a scene from a dream that was submerged in unconsciousness because of fatigue.

but.

The enemy he is currently chasing is ‘Ever Kirei’.

And the moment she thinks about her ‘supernatural ability’.

‘!!’

Goosebumps broke out all over his body.

“Damn it! Have you already been beaten by that woman!”

Everkire’s “erased and distorted memories” exist. The moment he realized that fact Kazan immediately stepped on the jet black and ran to Valkeze Stadium where Simon was.

“This is K-1! We have the materials you need right now!”

-This is HO let’s talk.

The key is Simon.

To capture and connect the vaguely emerging memories there was a second saintess who entered Rock Island and her name was Lete.

As a key target of protection she went with Simon and Simon who goes with her has to make regular reports on this side. However regular reports are not coming in.

The last place Simon stayed was-

“I need data on the 16th Stadium Valkeze Stadium!”

-okay. that one? If it’s Aleister-sama’s authority it’ll be fine. 10 minutes.

In the meantime Kazan ran quickly and arrived at Valkeze Stadium.

I entered the arena nervously because there might be an ambush by Everkire but the appearance of the arena was ordinary.

The crowd was cheering in the stands and the students were playing hard. Among them Simon’s figure is also visible.

‘Did you not contact me simply because the game was fierce? No it can’t be.’

Kazan sniffed.

‘It’s weak but it smells like blood. and.’

The hairs on his body stood in ruffles. It didn’t stand straight but it bent like a bebe and there is only one reaction like this.

‘divinity.’

Everkire must have done something to this arena.

Kazan strode from the stands to the arena.

-This is HO. I found the data but there’s definitely something strange.

“Tell me.”

-There are two executive orders. An order to withdraw from the Valkesee Stadium and an order to permit the use of the Valkesee Stadium.

“Can there be a companion order and permission order at the same time?”

-When I asked the staff everyone just tilted their heads. I don’t know why we have such data left. Even the people in command don’t remember why they issued a rejection order. So it’s just blurry.

“Don’t you think it’s strange?”

– It’s strange but did you find out anything?

Kazan tapped his temple.

“If you have a head think. Who are we fighting against?”

-Hey I don’t know what you’re talking about… Ah ah! Aleister!

Click!

I heard the communication orb being passed over to someone else.

-Everkire has already moved. I tried to hide Valkeze Stadium because it is the target area.

Aleister’s grave voice was heard.

– I was watching and listening to you. More than anything it’s interesting that there was a second saintess.

Kazan laughed.

“It’s nice to have someone I can talk to. But do you believe me?”

– I have to believe it.

Anger flowed from Aleister’s voice from the communication crystal orb.

-We have pursued her until now based on extremely common sense and modern rhetoric but we have not achieved any results. If so she needs to change her thinking. I’ll have to take the nonsensical and crazy sound as truth.

Kazan raised the corner of his mouth.

“Excellent.”

-Are you at the site?

“yes.”

Kazan reported the situation at Valkeze Stadium in detail and Aleister made a plan as soon as he heard.

– There must be spectators nearby?

Kazan turned his head while holding the communication orb.

I saw a middle-aged man cheering enthusiastically while watching the students’ game.

“Yes. I feel a strange sense of incongruity.”

-Let’s get in touch.

Kazan put his hand on the shoulder of the spectator.

turn up!

“I can touch it. It doesn’t seem to be just an insubstantial illusion.”

– I guess so. Give a stimulus and see the reaction.

In response Kazan gave strong strength to his hand.

woo woo woo-

The force was strong enough to dislocate his shoulder but the crowd was still cheering for the game laughing without showing any signs of pain.

“…Shit.”

– I guess I can tell without looking at it. It is the same as Case 6 in the case of Everkire. All analyzes are complete. talk about coordinates.

It’s scary that Kazan tells his coordinates by communication.

Whoops!

A smooth magic circle spread out in the air and a bag fell. It was one of Aleister’s abilities.

Inside was a knob with a switch.

-It’s an artifact that cuts through the fantasy barrier.

Sreung!

When Kazan pressed the switch a blade made of mana came out.

-Can you feel divinity?

“Yes unless the priest deliberately hides it.”

Kazan rolled up his sleeves and exposed his arms. The hair on her arms stood on end and began to tangle.

– Great. I’ll tell you what to do. We will also depart immediately.

Hearing Aleister’s instructions Kazan immediately jumped into the middle of the arena.

Despite the sudden intrusion into the stadium the crowd was still ignoring Kazan.

‘There it is. A place where you can feel the most divinity!’

Kazan raised his arms and raised his nails. Drawing all the jet black he could he swung at the statue where the water was pouring from the arena.

< Kajan Original – Pang >

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

As the blades crossed in an X cut through the air the scenery in the arena was distorted.

And through the cracks in the gaping air.

Booung!

I threw an artifact. The artifact’s blade went round and round and dug into the gap.

Cuckoo coo coo!

With the sound of the statue collapsing Kazan witnessed it.

‘This…!’

The curtain of distortion lifted revealing an empty arena where not a single person could be felt.

There are signs of riots everywhere. Things are scattered all over the place even the exploded seats and war scars on the floor.

“Ever Kirei took Simon and the people here.”

Hey hey hey!

Kiyiying!

Just then black magic circles began to be drawn all over the arena floor.

Kazan stepped back a bit and waited and soon as soon as the magic circle was completed a group of people jumped out of it.

“Good work Kazan.”

It was Aleister and his men. Aleister’s reddened face sweating profusely and gasping for breath was quite unfamiliar.

“How is it?”

“It’s a step too late. Everkire has already moved to another turning point taking Simon the second saint and the audience.”

“I don’t know where in the world this ability is.”

Even as Aleister walked around annoyed he spread a pitch-dark magic circle all over the place.

It was not an act done out of anger.

Seeing only the color of the jet-black magic circle being dyed Aleister was able to finely distinguish the location and type of formula Everkire used in this arena.

“An unprecedented enemy. We can’t help what has already happened but we must do what we can. This may be our only chance to strike back.”

Aleister’s expression became serious.

“I have to help ‘the other side’ somehow… Kazan where are you going?”

Kazan sniffed and rummaged through the remains of the statue of Valkeze which he had destroyed with his skill.

Then he pulled something out of the wreckage.

“It looks like an invincible ability.”

What he lifted was an artifact that emitted divinity.

Kazan’s eyes shone terribly.

“There are definitely weaknesses.”

* * *

same time.

Another Rock Island was a paradise for the stars.

I placed an island floating in the sky and the stars pouring down from the east and west collided with each other and exploded repeatedly.

“Ugh!”

Lethe who was fighting with her arms outstretched staggered with a loud noise.

Then he looked to the side and shouted.

“Simon! How long will you be sleeping! Hurry up and get up… Ah!”

Kwak Kwah Kwah Kwah Kwah!

A star sent by the goddess fell beside Lethe and created a huge crater. Rising from her aftershock she frantically rolled across her floor.

ha.

Raising herself from the pile of dirt Lethe put on a dazed expression. The situation where the minimum divinity to call a star has been exhausted.

Above all this side cannot attack the goddess directly.

She put her trembling arms forward.

To think that I would die in a foreign land like this in the heart of the necromancers.

No this was not the time to speak weakly.

“I can still do more…!”

Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

As if responding to her will a dazzling pillar of light rose from Simon’s body into the sky.

“Oh really! Why is it so late! O’clock…”

Her eyes widened.

“…Mon?”

Simon’s body changed.

Her hair turned to pure white gray hair and her eyes were dyed golden. Soon Simon’s school uniform was covered with white clothes.

That is the holy robe the symbol of a saint.

The very sincerity was wrapped around the necromancer’s body. Lethe raised her eyes.

‘…Are you dreaming?’

Swoop.

Shuk.

Simon threw off his shoes and stepped onto the ground barefoot.

I felt a tremendous amount of energy being delivered just by that. Like a tree sucking up water from the ground with its roots my bare feet sucked up the divinity of the ground.

He didn’t stop there and waved his arms.

Pan-!

The wheat grown all over Roch Island shakes violently. Divine wheat grains rose like fireflies and soon began pouring towards Simon.

Woo woo woo woo!

Simon’s body was enveloped in a myriad of lights.

[What do you mean!]

With Everkire’s cry the fake goddess rained stars down on Simon.

Simon raised his head silently without avoiding it.

Woo woo woo woo!

Then in front of Simon a huge divine protective wall unfolded. The stars that hit the wall were crumbled or bounced off.

“This is absolutely ridiculous!”

Lethe screamed in horror. That was the ‘Earth Barrier’ the symbol of the unmistakable Harvest Saint.

A man even a necromancer could use the power of a saint!

Rather believing the distorted world of Everkire as reality would be more realistic than the reality right in front of you.

Seruk.

Simon stretched his arms behind him. Divinity shimmered in his grip and turned into his handle. It extended endlessly to the side and then a huge blade was attached to the end.

A heterogeneity made of a substance that does not exist in the world. This pure white blade was the embodiment of Simon’s authority created by the power of the essence.

The scythe could not overcome its size and was growing endlessly penetrating all the way to the floor.

“Goes.”

Gathering all his divinity Simon bent his knees.

and.

The moment he kicked the floor the entire ground of Roch Island was ripped off and Simon’s body disappeared.

[…!]

Everkire frantically looked around. The fake goddess also rolled her eyes to locate Simon.

“Stay still.”

sereung.

The goddess’ movements stiffened.

The boy with flowing white flame-like hair was riding on the goddess’s shoulder before she knew it.

She held the handle of the scythe in one hand the blade of which hung under her chin.

As if they were aiming at the neck and threatening.

[dare!]

Everkire was furious.

[A mere human trying to decapitate a god! With divinity too!]

The goddess’s arm was lifted to catch Simon.

“Because you don’t move.”

Simon pulled his arm with an expressionless face.

< Simon Original – End of Life >

it was silent

Baek’s scythe was drawn without a sound or trace.

Seruk.

The decapitated goddess rested on the scythe’s blade.

until you fall into the sea.

As if the world had stopped no one could move.

[No no no!]

a boy

decapitated the living god.

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 642

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Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy and the Genius Summoner
Score 8
Status: Ongoing Type: Artist: Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
After the ‘100-Year War’ between the Necromancers and Priests, an all-time genius who’ll shake the power structure was born. “Am I a rare case or something? Do I have talent?” A potential beyond all imagination. He obtained his father’s undead army and entered the great Necromancer school of Kizen that divided the continent. Geniuses are geniuses, even when gathered among the elites. The research community was flipped on its head by the appearance of a new case. Professors wouldn’t leave him be alone, wanting to make him study directly under them. Officials from all over the kingdom and heads of organizations fidgeted over whether to scout him. “Professor! When can I make a Lich?” “Gimme a break. How talented are you? You’re crossing the line, honestly.” A genius among geniuses had appeared.

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