Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 750
The sky flashes and the stars of Lethe fall.
Five silver orbs fell leaving white tails and the members of the society took off their cloaks and threw them off.
Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
The stars hit the ground and a roar and deflagration erupt. Lethe’s star-shaped eyes gleamed open.
‘these.’
The figure of the death is revealed in the hazy smoke.
Some had their clothes torn and their remodeled bodies swollen some had their bodies transformed into monsters or snakes and some had poison sprayed from their skin.
Avoid all the stars or destroy them in the middle.
‘Every single person here is formidable.’
The long-haired girl protruding the most forward joined her hands. The air between the palms is distorted and the air quickly fills.
In the blink of an eye a whirlpool is created and ejected as a signal and ranged attacks from all the associations fly in.
“joy.”
Lethe calmly blocked their counterattack by spreading the sacred wall embodied by authority.
Neither black magic nor deadly poisons or curses were meaningless in front of the wall created by the saintess.
“!”
However an arrow pierced the white wall and flew into Lethe’s face. She caught the arrow directly with her fingertips.
“Ha what is it?”
Lethe laughed and clenched her hands. It snaps and the arrow breaks.
“Was there a priest?”
One of the members of the Order is seen firing holy magic with her arms raised. Lethe shook her arms wildly.
Whoops!
As if responding to her power stars flashed in the sky that hadn’t even turned night yet.
“The association manages to reconcile the two difficult forces.”
Lethe once again dropped countless stars and the members of the Order fled.
while their battle rages on.
that buck that buck that buck
Simon was heading to Blatta the culprit behind all of this. Blatta calmly greeted him with the dark spirits drawn out around him.
“I was curious about who you were. Someone from the same future as me.”
his mouth was open
“Why are you helping the Death Witch?”
Before helping Nephthys he was trying to help his father and mother.
It was something that didn’t need to be said so Simon kept silent and raised his strength.
Tsussssss-!
The opponent is the leader of the society.
If you don’t use the power of the legion there is no chance of winning.
I don’t have peers but fortunately I brought one of the commander-level undead of the Legion. Simon’s original which did not exist in this era.
When he opened his palm a cane with eyes nose and mouth snapped into his hand.
“Let’s go Hersheba.”
[Oh no!]
The surroundings flashed and a golden curtain wrapped around Simon’s body. Simon jumped up with a mighty kick to the ground while holding Hersheba.
“Don’t you reveal your identity. Looking at that power I can guess.”
He took off the tip of his glove and put it back on.
“My name is Bletta. I am the only surviving spirit lord of darkness on the continent and the strongest spirit lord on the continent.”
The spirits of darkness tilted their heads back in unison and vomited black flames.
Power that cannot be compared to those seen in the orphanage. Each flame was as large as a human torso.
“The continent’s strongest?”
Simon who was running knocked Hersheba to the ground. The power of ‘Golden Flower’ was exerted and the floor in front rose like a golden wall.
Cuckoo-!
The force of the explosion shakes the walls of the castle violently. Each one seemed to have considerable destructive power leaving a huge scar on the wall and disappearing.
Simon leaned against the wall and said.
“It seems arrogant to introduce yourself as the strongest.”
“What.
he moved his arm
“And with the core open I’m the only one who can fight by contaminating the spirits with jet black.”
About 20 Dark Spirits poured an onslaught. Simon also beat the floor one after another with Hersheba and continued to expand the golden walls.
‘Certainly I can feel pitch black from the spirit.’
It was amazing.
They said that there are all kinds of necromancers in this world and that fallen elementalist was like that.
[Are you just admiring the spirits of darkness?]
As if having read that thought Hersheba blurted out.
[In front of the golden power and the day to control the mummy?]
“Of course you are the best Hersheba.”
[Gorum Gorum!]
Hersheba’s thoughts conveyed joy and desire. Feeling and eliciting the emotions of the ancient-level undead was the duty of the corps commander. Simon lifted Hersheba with all his might and slammed her on the floor.
“Let’s go with the link we used every time!”
[okay!]
A small sewer hole opened up in the golden floor and mummies popped out.
Zombies popped out of Simon’s subspace.
Soon after the mummies wrapped the zombie’s body in bandages and threw it over the golden wall smoothly like a connecting motion.
Whoops!
The zombies drew curves and flew like shot puts.
“no use.”
Blatta’s response to this was swift. He stopped the attacks of the spirits and made the flying zombies a new target.
The moment the spirits try to shoot down the zombies by emitting black fire.
< Corpse Explosion >
Simon through the wall clenched his fists.
Zombies exploded themselves in the air before being shot down. A rough afterstorm raged and the bodies of the spirits were pushed and Blatta hurriedly spread the jet-black shield in front.
‘What are you doing…’
Blatta’s frowning eyes twisted.
Through the thick smoke caused by the explosion of the corpse a monster of pure white light suddenly poked its head out of nowhere.
“die!”
Lethe smiled and lowered her arms. Beads of sweat ran down Blatta’s forehead.
‘Did you have time to spend all your time fighting the subordinates alone!’
Lethe’s stars bombarded the place where Blatta was in succession. The dark spirits faded as soon as they touched the light and Blatta hurriedly escaped covering her body in jet black.
The divinity directly touched Blatta’s body and the jet black was cut into chunks.
‘The pitch loss is too great.’
Looking up at the sky Blatta predicted the timing of the falling stars and then dug into the center when two stars exploded from the left and right.
Pod!
But suddenly a blue-haired boy jumped out of the explosion that was fatal to the Necromancer.
‘how!’
There was no time to question. Simon who had narrowed the distance with him at once stretched out his fist and Blatta hurriedly crossed his arms to block it.
His body was terribly pushed back. A golden wall rose from the floor blocking the retreat.
‘this!’
‘The timing is perfect!’
Hersheba flew from the air into Simon’s hands.
don’t miss
Simon executed a trump card.
< Hersheba Original – World of Sand >
The sand that rose from the air is Simon and Blatta. It swallowed the bodies of the two.
* * *
“….”
The momentary loss of consciousness returned.
Blatta opened her eyes and looked around.
wheeeeeeeeeeeeeee-
Before he knew it he was standing in the middle of a desolate desert. A world where the phenomenon is all about intermittent sandstorms.
All around was sand and the sky was clear blue.
‘It’s a privately owned dungeon it’s amazing.’
he turned his head.
Simon was approaching from a distance.
“You have a confident face. Do you think you can win just because you dragged me to a place like this for a while?”
“of course-“
Simon strained his eyes.
At the same time two huge eyelids of Hersheba appeared in the clear sky and looked down at Blatta.
“Win!”
[Win!]
Simon raised his middle and index fingers to the sky. The world which was only sand shook and golden buildings began to rise from everywhere.
Towers plazas fountains mansions.
A city of sand was formed around Simon and Bleta. And Mira the inhabitants of death who live in it flashed their eyes through the cracks in the windows.
“Nice.”
Blatta took out an injection containing the medicine from her belt and inserted it into her neck without hesitation. His eyes were clouded.
“Hold on!”
At Simon’s command mummies scattered bandages all over the building.
Blatta lowered her head and bent at the waist with a staggering movement. The bandages passed by only a fraction of a second nicking his skin.
Quung!
Blatta stamped her foot vigorously. A jet-black puddle opened up from below and once again the bloated spirits of darkness came out.
Whoa!
Hwaaak!
It was like watching a fleet bombardment. The spirits of darkness fired black magic in all directions toppling the tower destroying the plaza and burning the mummies in it.
[That bastard is not easy.]
Hersheba’s voice echoed in my head.
[Kid isn’t that guy’s power analysis finished?]
“then.”
An unfamiliar enemy called the Dark Spirit that we encountered at the orphanage.
Simon must have thought that the man’s identity was a society and asked Richard for advice.
-…Dark spirits are rare even among spiritists. Strictly speaking the source is negative energy not an element. That is the human psyche.
Dark spirits are beings born from all kinds of negative emotions such as anger sadness and hatred. Naturally the spirits of the dark spirits who deal with this are also broken and are swallowed up by emotions.
Of course when attacked by these spirits the opponent also suffers severe mental contamination.
‘I won’t be able to rub against you or get hit by one.’
It would be nice to reinforce Hersheba’s mummies with the ‘Guards’ and push them on a non-stop offensive but the opponent is the spirit of darkness that pollutes the mind.
Under those conditions there is the best suit.
While the fierce battle between Blatta and Hersheba is still taking place in the city.
Woo woo woo!
Simon prepared the dragon magic.
Finally the magic was prepared and Drake’s bones adhered to Simon’s body forming a smooth armor.
< Simon Original – Dragonian >
As soon as the suit was completed Simon kicked the floor at once and charged.
Purple sparks from the effect of chaos crackled and flew and his body entered the center of the battlefield at once.
“hmm.”
Blatta who was fighting the mummies also reached out when she saw Simon. Dark spirits sent negative magic.
‘Stop it!’
Woo woo woo!
As if he had waited the scales spread out in a beehive shape in front of Simon. The attacks of the spirits could not pierce this barrier and it was destroyed in the middle and disappeared.
“You’re using a series of bizarre techniques.”
This time Blatta raised her left arm. Half of the dark spirits gathered and were crushed to form a new form of darkness.
Seeing that Hersheba’s urgent cry was heard.
[Little boy! That’s dangerous!]
‘Then I just need to make it unusable!’
Simon calmly scattered the scales around.
< Dragonian Link – Enchanted Barrier >
The scales around Simon and Blatta spun around. Blatta’s face twisted in shock.
‘The spirits!’
It is disappearing. The negative energy he wore on his body disappeared and the powerful black magic he created in his left hand disappeared before he knew it.
A stage where only Matu could use it unfolded and Simon rushed in wearing a Dragonian suit.
Boooooong!
A light straight line reinforced by the Dragonian suit stretched out. Blatta hurriedly stopped the black magic and raised his arm to block it.
Tadak!
This time Blatta lifted her foot and fired a kick and Simon who turned his head to avoid it dug deeper into him.
The two fists collided several times in the center.
Parbat! Pak! Tadat! bababat!
Soon they exchanged arms and legs and continued to hit hard. Even if he couldn’t use his spirit magic Bleta was excellent even to Matou. He wasn’t being pushed at all against Simon who borrowed the power of the Dragonian suit.
jump!
No rather Blatta struck Simon’s drake helmet in reverse. Simon staggered and Blatta who had seized the chance jumped in like crazy.
Fuck! jump! puck!
As if not giving him a chance to counterattack Blatta pushed Simon forward.
And the moment when I realized that there was something strange.
Enemy!
A kick landed in the back of his head.
When Blatta staggered back Simon was standing with his legs outstretched.
‘When did you get out of the suit?’
What he hit was just an empty suit without an owner.
Simon and Blatta face each other again but this time.
jump!
The very empty suit hit Blatta’s face with a fist. Blood splattered from his mouth and a few teeth flew out.
“What kind of joke is this!”
Surprisingly the armor suit I saw without a user was moving while maintaining its shape alone.
A new technique learned from Richard of the future and the past.
‘Imago’ the extreme meaning of Bone Armor control.
Simon and the Dragonian suit stood side by side and poured fists and kicks. The four pairs of limbs poured frantically forcing Blatta who only had two arms to back off as she was beaten over and over again.
It’s as if Simon was split in two.
“Keuuugh!”
Blood continued to spurt from Blatta’s nose who had allowed the right blow. Even at this moment she kept trying to pull out the dark spirit but for some reason the magic circle itself didn’t open.
< Hongfeng Original – Chwita >
Simon’s fist clad in jet black rushed in scattering smoke. Terrifyingly Blatta took the attack in a defensive stance but this time the Dragonian suit dug in and raised her palm up.
< Hongfeng Original – Chompa >
Whoa!
‘A suit without an owner fights!’
Fearing to have such a question Blatta’s body soared into the air and Simon who jumped up in the air after him and caught up with him rotated his body and lowered his legs.
Aaaaaaaaaaagh!
The fallen body of Blatta burrowed into the sand and created a huge fountain.
‘haha.’
Simon looked down dripping with sweat.
‘I thought it was a decisive blow.’
I can still feel the darkness of Blatta.
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The moment his jet black spread out in all directions Simon’s pupils shook.
‘Ugh!’
Suddenly I felt as if my heart would explode. Sorrow and anger rose and even more remorse filled the lungs.
-If I knew the future I could have saved it.
-Why didn’t you tell me?
– It is a sin to stand by even when you know you have made a mistake.
All sorts of unknown voices polluted Simon’s mind.
Of course at this timing the scales that formed the sealing barrier ran out of strength and fell to the floor. As expected compared to Chaos Dullahan the duration of the Dragonian’s Sealed Barrier was too short.
“die.”
Black dogs rose from the body of Blatta who was able to use spirit magic again. The dogs opened their mouths and poured out death magic.
moment of despair.
Ugh! yes!
An empty dragonian suit without a user staggered forward and blocked Simon’s way.
It even moved its scales in front of itself to spread a shield.
“What!”
In the meantime Simon who had endured the mental contamination stood up and the Dragonian suit fell back and overlapped Simon’s body.
Click! Click!
The bones were connected according to the shape of the body and Simon became a form wearing a dragonian suit again.
“…I was surprised in many ways but the fun is over now.”
Blatta lowered her arm and prepared a new black magic.
Rurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Numerous spirits popped out around him and began clinging to his body. His body starts to grow in size.
“Then this one too.”
Write the number of spleen.
There is no one to see here and there is no risk of human life or damage to buildings.
“You were sad that you couldn’t come out for a while right? Sword Master.”
In the pitch-black subspace that Simon opened up.
A pair of bloody eyes flashed.
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 751
