Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 637
The veil of distortion is lifted.
Simon had to face the ugly reality.
Pillars by department that can be scored by placing commendations.
In fact there were humans hanging from the pillars. It was as if 3D people were twisted and distorted like 2D paper and were entangled in the pillars and howling in pain.
– Aaaaaaaa!
– Aaaaaaagh!
A spectator a minion a necromancer agent and seven people wearing clothes that are now unrecognizable even in their original form.
He was crying out while being covered in blood from the flying stars.
“…!”
Simon looked at the dagger in his hand.
It was shaped like a red cross.
‘what’s this.’
My eyesight turned red.
The bursting laughter of the students about to throw the commendation echoes like a howl. When the shuriken is nailed to the end of the pole the audience bursts into a great exclamation.
– Get it right!”
– Guess!
kkrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Curry!
My ears are buzzing and I have an excruciating headache. Simon staggered and clutched his forehead.
Curry!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Aaaaaagh!
guess! guess!
stop! Aaaaaaagh!
Laughter and screaming intersect in my ears.
– One more step!
charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
At that time a red shuriken flew to hit the pillar once more.
Simon’s eyes were bloodshot red.
Without going through reason he left his body first. She leaped into the air and caught the flying red expression with her bare hands.
The palms are torn and fresh blood oozes out.
However he bit his lip and gripped the commendation. The student who threw the commendation made a surprised expression.
-Hey that much.
Simon’s eyes widened.
“Gmaaaaan!”
Bang boom!
The world is back to normal again. At Simon’s huge cry everyone in the stadium which had been moving without a chance to breathe stopped for a moment.
“What is he?”
“Are you crazy?”
The students didn’t care and moved. A male student stepped on the jet black and jumped up trying to drive the dagger in her hand directly into her pole.
“Oops! One more point…!”
turn up!
Suddenly.
Simon’s body which jumped in like a thunderbolt was holding the boy’s head with dark blue eyes. When the male student raised his eyes he saw the black monster breathing.
Whoops!
Simon who had blown him down and drowned him blocked the pillar and raised his arms.
“Stop! Stop now!”
But the students did not stop.
“What is it? A new strategy?”
“Ignore it and hit it!”
Pudeuk!
Simon bit his lip until it bled.
[Stop!]
An angry cry echoed throughout the arena. Responding to his thoughts Deimos the summoned beast of the waterside opened his mouth wide and shot a cannonball of overflowing water towards the display board.
< Marine Poll >
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh-!
The huge electronic display board began to collapse with a crackling sound. It was only then that the students opened their mouths and looked at Simon.
“Damage the stadium?”
“Are you really crazy?”
Hugs buzzes buzzes!
It was only then that the referees and safety personnel who had been watching broke in.
“Student! What is this?”
Simon looked at them and exclaimed.
“We need to stop the game and get the people out right now!”
“what?”
“There are fanatics in this arena!”
The security guards’ expressions twisted grotesquely.
“…A fanatic?”
“Haha this is Rock Island. Student. Don’t say anything strange…”
In the end Simon who could not hold back his anger that reached the tip of his head turned around and shouted.
“Ever Kirei!”
Great! Great!
At his cry the pool water rippled and rippled.
“Why are you doing this? Come out now!”
“student!”
Gradually the security guards’ faces became grim. The students were glaring at Simon in response ‘Is he crazy?’ and the crowd expressed their displeasure at the abruptly stopped game.
Remembrance! chuck!
A magic circle unfolded at the fingertips of the security guards.
“If it continues like that even the student council president will have no choice but to drag it out.”
“Come out here.”
Simon exhaled heavily shaking his bangs and staring at them.
Suu-
They had fought many battles during their active career but they flinched involuntarily at the spirit of an 18-year-old boy.
Rather they were even more flustered and beyond subduing the riotous students they added a truly powerful curse effect to the magic circle.
“Raise your hands right now!”
“Raise your hands!”
Simon gnashed his teeth.
Things are twisting.
‘It was too soon.’
Now my hot head has cooled and I have come back to my senses a little. My body reacted first to the idea that I had to save the people who became pillars but there was no way people would suddenly believe such a story.
‘What’s best? How can I get people to believe me and get them evacuated?’
Simon’s brain raced. Dozens of simulations were conducted at the same time and the optimal situation was drawn but none of them were certain.
‘At this rate…!’
“I will subdue you.”
Just when the security guards are about to fire the curse.
Aaaaaaaaaagh-!
A roar erupted from the empty spectator stands.
Simon the security guards the students and the audience all turned their heads in unison. A series of white white explosions were exploding.
“It’s a fanatic!”
A girl’s cry was heard.
Simon’s eyes widened.
‘Lethe!’
“There really is a fanatic! Run away!”
With her realistic cry another white explosion erupted in front of everyone.
Tuuk.
A student in the arena dropped the commendation he was holding in his hand with a dazed expression.
Anyone can see this
It was divinity.
Heh heh! Heo Eok!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A true fanatic!
help me!
Don’t push!
The stadium quickly turned into mayhem. The crowd started screaming and running out of the arena.
The security guards who were aiming at Simon had no choice but to move to search for fanatics and control the crowd.
‘Haaa.’
Simon felt his legs tremble and squatted down on the stool. I looked ahead and saw Lethe on her tiptoe giving a signal in Simon’s direction and running towards him.
‘…It was really the best decision Lethe.’
I thought I would shout that a fanatic had appeared after using divine magic. She was also smart and I was grateful that she believed in herself.
Simon stood up and stared straight ahead.
‘There must be an Everkire somewhere in this arena…’
[Do not let them run away.]
at that time.
[Unbelievers who blaspheme the will of the goddess.]
A woman’s voice echoed throughout the arena.
Shoot aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The water in the arena began to drain rapidly. Simon’s body came down in an instant and touched the floor of the arena. The sky was stained red with blood and the clouds were distorted into grotesque shapes.
thud!
cooong!
All stadiums are closed. The fleeing spectators banged on the closed doors and screamed in terror but to no avail.
Simon stared straight ahead with a hard face.
Kuruk-
center of the arena.
From the eyes and mouth of the Valqueze statue fresh water poured like a waterfall.
Tears of blood began to pour.
rur r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r –
Red water like wine flowed down the statue and pooled on the floor of the arena. Simon waited pulling up the jet black.
[There must have been an intruder.]
A voice rang out.
[How did know? Interesting.]
Took.
pop.
The red blood that ran down the floor formed a puddle.
The pool swayed and swayed as if it were alive.
and in that puddle.
rur r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r r –
Something was soaring.
“…!”
It was a cross painted red.
A tool of death used by the Holy Federation for heretical prisoners.
And a woman was hanging on the cross.
‘no way.’
The woman was hanging on the cross of her own will and was wrapped in hideous thorns.
[iced coffee! ah!]
Every time she struggled in pain in her naked state the thorns burrowed into her skin. She cut deep enough to expose her bones and organs and her blood gushed out.
However the wound faded and was sutured but it moved again and was cut by thorns.
[Goddess!]
The wounds continued to grow but she did not stop hurting herself.
Her eyes turned upside down with the whites showing her stiff tongue sticking out into the sky and the sea of blood pouring from her body.
[Goddess please forgive the sins of sinners!]
With her eyes wide open as if intoxicated she let out a harsh breath and shouted.
[Criminals punished! Sinners must be punished! more! more! A lot of pain!]
For the residents of the Dark Union.
Woo-wook-
It was a most terrifying sight.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!”
extreme grotesque.
A nightmare-like sight.
There were also people who vomited.
It was hard for even Simon to come to his senses. It was like a direct attack on the mind.
“Simon!”
Before I knew it Lethe jumped in and stood next to Simon.
“Are you okay!”
“Yeah. But that’s it.”
“yes.”
Lethe’s brow twisted.
“I think Everkire is right.”
An emaciated face with sunken cheeks a body with bare ribs but the black hair and creepy eyes in the photo made it clear that she was.
Lethe looked at her in disgust as she struggled on the cross.
“What is that! There are degrees of blasphemy!”
Simon also nodded.
Her mental state was anything but normal.
[It’s already too late.]
The emotionless empty pupil of Everkire who was struggling with pain while hanging on the cross turned to Simon and Lette. The corners of his mouth were grotesquely torn to the extent that they were beyond the scope of his body.
[All preparations are complete.]
“Run! Student!”
Then two lifeguards ran into the arena and cursed at them. However the curse they fired was blocked before it could reach Everkire’s body.
“…!”
“I was arrested how did you stop it? What did you stop it with?”
Everkire smiled eerily. Her long hair like seaweed swayed from side to side adding to the fear.
[Now is the time to sleep.]
Hey hey hey hey!
Suddenly innumerable formulas began to appear throughout the arena.
Simon noticed right away. It was a wide-ranging white magic formula that utilized the entire arena.
[hi.]
tick-
With the sound of something breaking divine magic was activated.
The light disappeared from the pupils of the security guards and they collapsed as if they were falling apart.
The Kizen students who were running to help also fell to the floor with their egg whites turned inside out unable to overcome the force of their running.
thump! thump!
Even people running from the stands.
thud!
dump.
Even the people who knocked on the door of the stadium and howled.
Everyone lost their minds.
[very good.]
Everkire let out a terrible laugh and shuddered. Each time she was stabbed by a thorn but she laughed grotesquely seeming rather satisfied.
“…you.”
Everkire who was enjoying the pain himself as punishment from God lowered his head.
Simon who had thought he had fallen stumbled and got himself up.
“I won’t forgive you.”
[Ohh.]
The zealot clinging to the red cross creaked and tilted his head grotesquely.
[You surprise me twice. How can I move?]
“It sounds like a formula that converts mana in the air into divine shock to defeat a necromancer.”
flutter!
Lethe threw off her robe.
Before she knew it her entire body was covered in pure white Ephnel school uniform.
“There’s no way something like that would work for this guy. A fanatic.”
[The Saint of the Star.]
The crucified fanatic giggled.
[Why does the daughter closest to the goddess reject the will of the goddess? Necromancers must be killed and eliminated from this world. The same goes for ordinary people who serve them. That is the will of the Great Goddess.]
Lethe’s eyes lit up.
“Don’t arbitrarily judge God’s will.”
[Whoops.]
Shrill rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
At that time the thornbush that fastened Everkire to the cross loosened. She fell from the height of the eighth floor of the building and landed on the floor.
Something broke and a crushing sound was heard.
However she was raising her body in a grotesque form.
[Ephnel is the one who is misinterpreting the will of the goddess.]
she spread her arms
[I am the one chosen by the true goddess!]
Her body was enveloped in pure white light and transformed into a garment. Lethe’s eyes widened as she watched.
“How could you do that…!”
A mere fanatic.
Only the half-god saintess was wearing the permitted holy clothes.
[Would you like to say hello?]
She held her stomach tightly with both hands and spread it open. A dark space was revealed within her belly and her long hands spilled out from within.
“That’s…!”
Simon who finally came to his senses opened his eyes.
Everkire grabbed his long hand and pulled it gently from his stomach revealing faded golden hair streaming out stitched eyes and a face covered in burns.
“Saint of Harvest!”
While Simon and Lethe were in great shock Everkire laughed and took her limp hand and pretended to shake it at the two of them.
[Hello~ Hi~ It’s been a while everyone. I am the saint of the harvest…]
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Simon’s ‘Bone Spear’ on the right side and Lethe’s ‘La Escream’ on the left side were locked in the divine barrier. Sparks flew in both of their eyes.
[Because they don’t even let me say hello.]
Everkire opened her arms after saying that.
[then!]
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Chwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The two flinched and looked at their feet. Wheat was coming up on the floor of the arena. Golden wheat was growing all over the walls and spectators as well as the floor.
[The only servant of the Great Goddess the only apostle and the Harvest Saint Na Everkire!]
The corners of her mouth parted like a monster.
[I will prepare a temple only for you!]
The feast of contempt and distortion has begun.
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 638
