Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 848
jerk jerk.
Georg’s Death Knight started moving. Long tearing orange eyes shimmered and spilled out of his skull.
thump thump.
Simon’s Death Knight also started walking. Two round green eyes glowed calmly.
Kiyiying!
Kiyiing!
It doesn’t matter who comes first and at the same time pulls out an Aura Blade from the air.
Jeopah jabuk jabuk jabuk jabuk!
thud thud thud thud!
Steps speed up gradually and the distance towards each other gets closer.
Soon the two Death Knights collapse on the floor at the same time and charge at each other.
Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The clear sound of glass colliding resounded and the scarlet and rose-colored swords collided fiercely. The two auras were replaced and sparks flew continuously.
“Wow!”
Raul who was watching fell down with only the aftermath. Simon gestured to Raoul to stay away then he stepped forward to survey the situation.
At the same time the two Death Knights who retreated as they slashed each other’s swords ran to the side aiming for the opponent’s gap.
Kang! Caang! Kang! Kang! Kang! Kaaang! Kang!
Two different fluorescent light swords collided with each other while bending like crazy. High-fire compressed energy masses collided fiercely without yielding an inch and emitted a roar.
Colorful auras cluttered the air like a festival of lights. All of this was a dazzling and splendid spectacle that made one feel a sense of distance from reality.
“Oh but I guess it’s a real Death Knight?”
Georg lingered. Simon responded with a smile.
“So you thought it was fake?”
“Honestly it was. Corrupted Death Knight? I really didn’t think that absurd thing would be completed.”
Georg stretched out his arm.
“But I mean.”
Ugh!
yes!
Georg raised something like a jet-black handle in both hands and grabbed it. Soon he swung his right arm vigorously into the air.
Kaaaaaaang!
“?!”
Simon’s head jerked. Simon’s Death Knight who had been fighting on equal footing was suddenly hit by a strong attack and pushed back.
His Death Knight was taking the same action Georg had taken.
“Even if Death Knight’s specs are similar!”
The opposing Death Knight flew into the air and passed Simon’s Death Knight’s shoulder.
“A student who has just completed Death Knight! Did you think you could stand on the same level as me who has been rolling for 10 years in the field!”
The Death Knight’s pauldron on Simon’s side shattered with a crisp sound. The Death Knight was pushed back and grabbed her aura blade.
‘this!’
However Simon’s Death Knight did not back down and charged again. Soon both sides exchanged fierce battles and sparks flew.
‘Dangerous.’
this one is pushing
Crisp!
puck!
The armor is broken or cracked as the sword passes through it.
Simon stared at Georg. It is still holding something like a handle and making a series of movements such as swinging the arm or raising it upward.
At the same time Georg’s Death Knight was attacking even more fiercely.
‘Is it a control type of dark magic?’
Simon was overpowered just by maintaining the Death Knight but Georg was able to afford such a skill. Even Death Knight’s output was freely increased or decreased and even the movements and detailed angles were coordinated.
As a necromancer who used Death Knight as his main focus for most of his career his level of proficiency was different.
“Poem Simon!”
Raul who was hiding behind a pillar in the distance pointed at Simon’s face. Simon felt something sticky on his nose and put his hand on it.
It was nosebleed.
Blood ran red on the back of his hand.
‘Is it best for me to just endure?’
Caang!
kang!
Simon’s Death Knight is on the defensive. Georg’s Death Knight riding the flow gradually increased the tempo of the offensive.
it goes like this
‘To bridge the gap of 10 years it’s not enough to do my best.’
Tadat!
Thinking so Simon moved.
Georg who was vigorously swinging his arms made an expression of ‘Huh?’
Boaaaaaang!
Simon who jumped up as if flying fired a rounds kick. Georg groaned and ducked his head to avoid it.
“What are you! How can you afford that while using Death Knight…!”
“Haaaaaa!”
If you can’t keep up with Georg’s control-type black magic then you should at least stop using it.
Simon’s fists poured out creating a dark blue light.
“You bastard…!”
Papa baba bababat!
Matou is one of Simon’s specialties. Georg was breaking out in a cold sweat either ditching or repelling Simon’s attacks.
‘It definitely works!’
The tempo of the opponent’s Death Knight slows down and Simon’s Death Knight catches up with the speed. In the distance Raoul can be heard shouting ‘We’re fighting again!’
“Haaaaaa!”
Simon gritted his teeth and grabbed Georg with his fists and stretched out. The nose on the other side of him was also bleeding but he didn’t care.
Georg gnashed his teeth and shouted.
“What are you doing! You don’t have any pride as a Death Knight Summoner!”
“Something like that!”
Simon who had fired the kick planted the foot strongly on the floor and rotated his body.
“What’s the difference between winning and losing!”
Aaaaaaaagh!
The powerful kick swung like a hammer into Georg’s face. Although he raised his arms to block it Georg’s body rattled greatly.
‘But it blocks better than I thought!’
The longer the fight went on Simon realized that Matu alone would not be able to capture Georg.
Basically he and Matou were also excellent. He was especially good at defensive combat focusing only on defense such as punching with his blades or pushing his legs with his palms.
When I tried to land a kick to deliver the final blow I never gave it any distance such as just backing away. A thorough defense-oriented Matou with no intention of counterattacking.
‘Yes this person is also a summoner. You must have experienced countless cases where the enemy’s attack was concentrated while the Death Knight was out. Of course I like Matou.’
Matou alone is not enough to beat the pros.
Simon opened his eyes.
‘It’s difficult to spread a magic circle while maintaining the Death Knight!’
The fastest most familiar and powerful black magic you can do right now.
Simon quickly closed the distance from Georg and pretended to swing his fist. As soon as Georg took a defensive stance he spread his palms and spread his magic circle with the jet black he had gathered.
‘Are you crazy? A beginner can create a magic circle while maintaining a Death Knight?’
However just before reaching Georg the magic circle was broken as if his concentration was scattered.
Georg felt relieved for a moment thinking “This is how it should be.” Simon’s hand which had returned to Georg’s back as well as flowing water brushed his thigh.
< Phantasus Original – Sleep >
‘!’
Georg felt a sudden rush of drowsiness.
‘Is it a slip! Breaking through my curse resistance!’
He wore black magic to resist curses and also wore artifacts. However as if ignoring the resistance the curse was eaten.
“Damn it!”
Georg was the first to clench his fist and fight back but Simon’s body suddenly disappeared as if it were falling to the ground.
Soon Simon who was so low to the ground that he was lying on the floor applied a kick as if bouncing with both legs attached.
oh oh oh oh!
Georg who crossed his arms to block it flew backwards. His body tumbled far away into the room on the other side and Simon stood up and clung to him with gritted teeth.
‘I can’t let Georg get involved in the battle of the Death Knights anymore!’
Nosebleeds organs twisted due to jet-black reflux symptoms and blood poured from his mouth but Simon fought. While swinging his fist he unexpectedly slipped and aimed for 2 stacks.
Georg quickly ducked his head to avoid the slip and smiled.
“I want to clap my hands for the desperate struggle of juniors in the industry.”
His tongue moved.
“Do you really think it’s right for a magician to open a magic circle while operating a Death Knight?”
‘what?’
Chwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!
Simon’s body stood still. I felt as if my whole body was being hacked to pieces by his thoughts.
“Because you’re preoccupied with fighting me.”
He pointed to the next room with his fingertips.
“If you don’t focus on the summoned thoughts the balance of the battle over there will of course collapse. Isn’t it?”
Seeing his fingertips Simon hurriedly threw himself away. Suddenly the wall behind me cracked and a half-moon-shaped sword flew out.
“Kuk!”
I managed to avoid it but Simon’s shoulder was cut and blood flowed out. Georg’s Death Knight fired his sword.
Fuck!
Georg aiming for this moment lifted his leg and kicked Simon in the chest. At the same time Simon gets kicked by his foot and flies back towards the wall.
Aaaaaang!
The very wall was smashed.
Simon’s Death Knight protruded beyond it and collided strongly with Simon.
Simon coughed up blood. As his vision went round and round he fell to the floor and rolled around with the Death Knight. It was as if every muscle in her body had been shattered by the violent slamming against the floor several times.
“This is why beginners can’t do it. There’s a reason for everything pros don’t do.”
Cool! Cool!
The collapsed Simon vomited blood from his mouth.
Georg’s Death Knight with an orange sword was approaching from afar.
“You thought you had the whole world? Just finished one Death Knight what? Save the mayor and save the Grand Forge?”
The corners of Georg’s mouth parted horizontally.
“Does the world look funny? Child.”
okay.
At that time Simon’s Death Knight whose armor was smashed struggled to stand up.
Georg smiled and gestured.
“Isn’t it great that you can still move? Okay let me show you the real gap. This is a trick I didn’t show you guys just before.”
Koo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo!
The floor vibrates.
Jet black and aura made a sound like a scream.
Georg Death Knight’s Aura Blade turned black and its shape changed into a gigantic attitude. Grabbing it the Death Knight lowered his stance and the angular parts of the armor he was wearing also changed into a streamlined shape as if to minimize air resistance.
“Vera.”
The command was given and Georg’s Death Knight became a flash of light and passed Simon’s Death Knight.
flutter!
Georg’s Death Knight’s cape which had been raised in the air came down and he took a forward posture with the sword he was holding with both hands.
OK.
Zeng!
The skull of Simon’s Death Knight flew into the air.
Tuk degur-
The Death Knight’s skull rolled powerlessly in front of Simon who was coughing up blood.
Simon’s pupils shook violently.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t want to break the toy I just made but I can’t help it because you won’t give up.”
Georg turned his back and gestured.
“Killing the keyzen student would be a headache so I won’t kill him. Still he’ll have to be locked up for a few months. Or maybe a few years. Death Knight catch him.”
that buck that buck
The Death Knight has arrived. Then she let out a laugh Simon held his breath.
Georg who turned his back and walked away frowned.
“Why are you laughing?”
“I’ll return it just as it was.”
Simon’s lips curled up quietly.
“Do you really think we look funny?”
jjoong!
Georg’s eyes widened.
Simon’s Death Knight whose head had been blown off suddenly stood up and cut off Georg’s Death Knight.
‘Uh how?’
It is impossible.
The sense of reality has stopped for a moment.
Behind the Death Knight who collapsed with his head blown off he could see Simon’s Death Knight grabbing the flag that was hanging behind his back with one hand.
< Via Dolorosa >
Whoaaaaaagh!
A jet-black inverted cross began to flow out like an explosion from the end of the stick. Soon after I grabbed the split hair and put it on my neck and the wound healed like a lie.
“A student a beginner a child the story of ignoring and looking down on people from earlier.”
Simon smiled.
“Where are the beginners in the match between Necromancers? The winner is the stronger one.”
“you you…!”
Before Georg could do anything urgently the Death Knight darted forward and punched him.
Tuquaaaaaaaaaaaa!
With a huge rose effect his body flew and hit the floor. Soon after Georg who had his head tilted exposing the whites collapsed.
dump.
At last Simon knelt down on one knee sweating all over his body. Raul who had followed him opened his mouth as he saw the fallen Georg.
“Daaaaaaaaa Simon! Crazy! To really defeat the captain of the Grand Forge’s guards… Huh?”
fluff
Simon collapsed on the spot.
“Simon! Wake up! Simon!”
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