Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 392

“….”

Shilaji opened her eyes.

A desolate desert with nothing but sand spread out before my eyes.

“This is yes.”

Shilaji smiled.

“Is it a dungeon made with supernatural powers?”

And Simon was standing a short distance away.

he shrugged.

“From the look on his face it seems like he hasn’t heard of this technique.”

“Because a professor cannot fully know all his students.”

[Ah! oh my god! oh my god!]

Both of them raised their heads.

A pair of large eyes looked down at the ground in the blue sky.

[In the end I used the third authority again! what should I do! When the barrier is over the life vessel will really be destroyed this time!]

“Calm down Hersheba.”

Simon soothed her in a soft voice.

“I’ll try something.”

he said confidently but in fact Simon was not the only one worried.

The opponent is Professor Kizen. Shatel who was summoned to the dungeon for the first time was also strong but this was a different opponent.

‘Can we win before Hersheba’s dungeon collapses?’

“To spice things up let me tell you an interesting fact.”

Despite being in the middle of enemy lines Shilaji seemed very relaxed.

“The ‘Bloodstone Castle’ magic was completed right before I was dragged into this space. It’s clear that the jet black I used didn’t come back to me. In other words if this dungeon is broken and I go outside-“

The corners of his mouth were smirking happily.

“You will die Simon Pollentia.”

“This is unnecessary information.”

Simon raised his arms and lifted it.

Koo-goo-goo-goo-goo!

Buildings of a magnificent golden city were occurring simultaneously in a vast expanse of sand.

“I’ll get rid of you before then.”

“You’re curious. I don’t hate the young man’s reckless blood.”

coo kung!

thud!

Temples obelisks gardens squares and theaters.

The doors of countless buildings and structures are opened and the residents of the city come out.

– Gya gyaya gyakya!

– Gya gyak gyak!

Thousands of bandaged mummies were staggering out.

“Ancient undead? Indeed.”

Silage swept his chin and prepared a black magic.

Drops of blood escaped from his body and formed a magic circle of blood.

The number exceeded 30 60 and was now approaching 100. These large and small magic circles are exchanging data and interlocking like sawtooths preparing something huge.

[Be careful boy!]

Peer also warned if he felt threatened. Simon nodded and gave instructions.

“Advance!”

thud! thud! thud! thud! thud! thud!

Thousands of mummies started marching screaming. Silage quietly contemplated the scene and began to collect and overlap the magic circles floating in the air.

It was already a huge city of letters that could hardly be called a magic circle.

“I’ll show you.”

Soon all the magic circles turned on.

“That it’s a price.”

Took. pop.

Then the unbelievable happened. At the center of the magic circle the rune began to shed bloody tears.

The tears that fell one by one or two soon formed a river of blood and spread out in thousands and thousands of ways. It reminded me of the blood vessels in the body.

“!”

Blood vessels ran under the feet of the mummies and even under Simon’s feet. It covered the entire desert.

Finally after completing the preparations Silage activated her black magic.

“Fountain of Blood Harry Helens”

The desert has risen.

The center of the Golden City where mummies are pouring in. It suddenly gushed out and turned into a crater in a lofty mountain range.

‘Wait I saw this before entering the dungeon…!’

[Avoid! boy!]

Rurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

And the volcano erupted.

However the contents were not magma or pyroclastic flow.

‘blood…!’

It was the ‘blood’ of blood flow magic.

Red liquid so strong that it hurts my eyes soared into the air. The bloody magma that covered the sky reddened into small drops in the air.

They hit the golden city and in an instant buildings collapsed in a bloody explosion. The mummies that entered the radius disappeared without a trace.

“Historically it was a freak natural disaster that wiped out an extremely advanced civilization.”

Shilaji said.

“Feel the power of disaster realized by blood flow magic.”

Soon countless craters rose up in other directions spraying blood. The sight of him coughing up blood was like a wounded creature.

The mummies collapsed caught in the bloody explosion that came out of the door. The smell of blood stung her nose.

Awesome!

Simon swung his greatsword and cut down one of the craters but there were too many of them.

‘I’ll be annihilated in this situation!’

After all the cause of the disaster the sorcerer had to be struck first.

Simon himself rallied the mummies on horseback and charged Shilaji.

Doo doo doo doo doo doo!

The sound of horses’ hooves shook the ground. But at one gesture from Shilaji the surface rose in front of them and a volcano of blood erupted.

“Kuk!”

Simon also hurriedly jumped off his horse. Mummies were annihilated in the ensuing explosion that rained blood.

“How many cities and countries do you think I have destroyed in my lifetime?”

Shilaji’s eyes flashed.

“The accumulated time is different…”

Slurp!

At that moment blood flowed from Shilaji’s mouth.

He frowned and grabbed his left chest where his heart was. Veins burst in his eyes and blood flowed from his nose.

‘It’s trouble again.’

He smiled bitterly and looked at his chest.

Silage’s innate limitations.

beginning and end.

It was the ‘heart’ his father had broken.

Shillaji became stronger through repeated efforts to fix this heart established the Blood Heaven Church and was recognized as a top-notch hemomancer.

But he couldn’t fix his own heart. No matter what body he took he couldn’t get rid of the pain in his heart.

‘I have to hurry up and perform the ritual offer the sacrifices and call the apostles.’

All preparations are complete.

All the talented and fresh first year students were ‘sacrifice’ and the dungeon lord was overpowered.

The entrance to the dungeon was also sealed with a bloody ring.

All you have to do now is go outside and cast your black magic.

The ‘Apostle’ a major project of the Blood Heaven Church will descend on the ground like that.

The ‘collaborator’ who always financed Shilaji planned to use this powerful creature to plunge the continent into chaos but in this part Shilaji and the collaborator had different ideas.

‘I eat the apostle.’

He intended to eat the apostle for food and obtain its body.

An apostle has 20 hearts.

It doesn’t matter if one heart breaks or not.

When you eat an apostle and become an apostle yourself and finally overcome the limit of your heart the whole world will come into your hands.

Cool! Cool!

He coughed up blood and spread his palms.

Blood on the palm of your hand. Now this sickening pain will soon end.

“Hersheba!”

Simon plunged his hands into the sand.

“Sorry but I’ll get some more!”

Then as I lifted it with all my might a large stable-like building rose in front. Inside mummy troopers wrapped in bandages rained down.

“Headcount is always tricky.”

Shilaji wiped the blood from his chin and pulled his arm back.

“What do you think is the most fundamental reason why I was able to hide my identity at Keygen Headquarters?”

Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Simon opened his eyes in surprise.

A red-hot portal opened behind him. Countless people were walking around in it.

“It’s because he has a secret technique that no other necromancer knows about only blood cheongyo.”

Simon was stunned.

‘Impossible! You say you’re going straight into Hersheba’s dungeon?’

That wasn’t a subspace or a teleport magic circle.

Unidentified space magic.

The number of people who showed up was well over a thousand people.

Above all that red-hot zombie that was walking along with the followers was an entity Simon knew well.

‘Blood zombie!’

Anger flashed in Simon’s eyes.

The undead who fought to the death on the Sacred Confederation’s Sacred Train most of them were made from kidnapped residents of the Sacred Confederation. In other words the main ingredient is human beings.

In addition blood zombies as well as the eyes of ordinary believers were not normal. After completing the blood core he escaped the zombie run but his eyes were out of focus and his body became dry as if he was experiencing side effects.

[He looks worse than dying.]

Even Peer an ancient undead expressed his feelings.

Remembrance! chuck! chuck!

A large number of followers of Blood Heaven and Blood Zombies filled one side of the desert.

And among them three people who reveal their unique presence.

“Did you call Archbishop?”

A man dragging a pair of bloody crosses on the floor.

“Heh heh! Can we see the apostle now?”

A woman with a grotesque impression with piercings all over her body and her tongue sticking out.

“It’s just like this. This place.”

A man with ponytails muttering with a bored expression.

All three of them are ‘bishops’ of the Blood Heaven Church. They were the same or better than the boss Aloken who fought in the Sacred Train.

“Simon Pollentia. Be aware and feel this situation clearly and despair. You are now-“

Shilaji spread her arms with a fishy smile.

“You’re dealing with the entire blood cheongyo.”

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The zealots of Hyolcheongyo shouted and cheered.

– Cya gaga kya!

Hearing the sound the excited mummies rushed but the three bishops came down in front of Shilaji tearing the mummies to pieces using different blood flow magics.

“Archbishop. Is it okay to kill that child?”

The bishop holding the two crosses turned to Shilaji and said. Shilaji nodded his head.

“That’s right.”

As soon as his order was given the flesh of the three bodies rose up.

Simon’s expression hardened.

jump!

Blasphemy!

‘ah.’

To make matters worse Hersheba’s ‘world of sand’ also began to crack in places. She also has her limitations.

If the world of sand was released like this the black magic that Shilaji had been using would not be a problem but he would have to deal with thousands of blood cultists.

“….”

hopeless situation.

but.

Simon laughed for some reason.

‘Despair.’

Is it really a hopeless situation?

no.

Not yet.

My head is still spinning my brain spinning around looking for odds.

Simon’s eyes flashed.

“The kid’s eyes are brutal.”

The ponytailed bishop said startled. The female bishop tapped him on the arm.

“Don’t be vigilant. Although he looks young he’s the archbishop’s request for support.”

Simon lowered the palm that covered his forehead and let out a long breath.

multiplication.

how to win.

“Hersheba.”

[Little boy! Aww! I can’t stand it for long now!]

“There is one way to win.”

Simon rolled up his sleeves to reveal the bracelet on his wrist. After pouring jet black on this bracelet when he lightly tapped it with his fingertips a space opened up.

A subspace of Hersheba created by Gallen Eclipse a subspace craftsman.

In that narrow space the body of the lich was sitting. The life vessel was pounding between his breastbones.

Simon stretched out his hand toward the Life Vessel.

[boy! no way!]

Pierre was horrified when he read Simon’s heart.

[That’s impossible! The Life Vessel is a completely different concept from the Core!]

“Right now this is the only way.”

Simon’s face was stiff but a confident smile hung on his lips.

“I will definitely do it.”

In fact if you touch this you will not be able to use Hersheba outside of Keygen in the future.

I still remember how hard I worked to make her.

but.

‘I have too many lives at stake right now.’

The faces of Mei Lin and her friends turned into sacrifices came to mind.

Shaking off his hesitation Simon put his hand on Hersheba’s life vessel and infused it with jet black.

Quaaaaaaagh!

Simon’s jet-black began to interfere with Hersheba’s Life Vessel.

[Ugh!]

Hersheba made a sound of pain. The cracks in her dungeon that she was holding accelerated.

“Puhaha! What are you doing?”

“They break this space on their own! That’s even better.”

The bishops and members of the blood cheongyo were flirting.

Paperweight!

Pajijijijik!

Simon’s pitch black and Hersheba’s pitch black violently entangled and collided.

‘You know how to break it? you’re welcome.’

Legionization.

Simon is now trying to turn Hersheba into a ‘legion-type undead’.

Of course turning the Life Vessel into an army was something that even Richard hadn’t tried. It was an unprecedented case and the Life Vessel would explode at this rate.

puck!

The first strap holding the life vessel was broken.

puck! puck!

The second and third bands were also broken. The Life Vessel which had only one core left was shaking uneasy.

“Hersheba!”

Simon’s eyes lit up.

“I am your creator! I will never lose you!”

[Hey you crazy! oops! Now what are you talking about…! Aww!]

“trust me!”

Simon opened his eyes and said pouring out his nosebleeds. He also had symptoms of jet-black reflux.

“Trust me and open your heart!”

My brain was boiling hot and an electric current passed through my head.

can do.

You can do it.

The moment all the rituals were gathered into one point the ridicule of the bishops and the sound of fighting between Mira and the followers of Blood Heaven all subsided.

The sound disappears and time slows down.

As time slows down cognition becomes firmer.

Project black on Hersheba’s life vessel and draw a belt around the life vessel about to collapse around it.

‘The first belt.’

Creates a new band with the jet black of the Legion.

‘The second belt.’

A second band crossed next to it was created.

“You’re doing something!”

“Stop him!”

The bishop with the cross jumped over the mummies and charged Simon.

[Useless human!]

Aaaaang!

Peer who had released the Bone Armor state before he knew it slashed the bishop’s cross with the Greatsword of Destruction. The bishop’s eyes widened.

“What what? This undead?”

[Ha ha ha ha!]

Boom!

Peer who blew the bishop away with the ensuing blow looked back.

[Yes do whatever you want! boy!]

Peer’s mouth fell open.

[Because you are that man’s son!]

Kwak Kwah Kwah Kwah Kwah!

Finally the moment when the three bands created by the Legion’s power overlap Hersheba’s heart.

The crumbling world of sand has completely changed.

“!”

Night has come to the desert.

The clear clean sky was dyed with a dark blue twilight.

Hersheba’s eyes which were floating in the sky and her pupils which were cloudy had dark blue eyes like Simon’s jet-black.

Ku-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu!

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

The Blood Angels frightened and stopped moving. The golden city which had stopped progressing was rising again.

“Go suddenly!”

“More mummies are coming!”

The followers of Blood Heaven retreated hesitantly. Hersheba’s heated voice was heard.

[Little boy! kid! what did you just do? The power is soaring!]

“Welcome to the Legion Hersheba.”

Simon knelt down on one knee gasping for breath and grinning.

“Can you do more?”

[of course-!]

Simon was remembering what Magnus said when he met Magnus for the Achaemus prisoner exchange.

-Can I tell you something? The true use of the Ancient Undead.

The true use of the Ancient Undead.

After hearing that from Magnus Simon thought for a long time. I still haven’t been able to draw out the true power of the corps commander.

just now.

‘Exceed the limits!’

It was clear what could be done. I could tell just now that I was more closely connected with Hersheba.

The real power of the world of sand.

‘Hersheba’s power is not creation but the power to ‘call’ the mummy troops she possesses. then…!’

Don’t set limits feel free to expand.

Hersheba is the legion and the legion is me.

so.

Now Hersheba is not the only one who can summon Mira.

Sssssssssssssssss!

right in the center.

Something was coming up from the desert.

It was a large mansion.

And that wasn’t all. Centered on the mansion faded buildings reminiscent of a ghost town have risen and the realm of incorruptible death is unfolding.

[Uh ha ha! Is this crazy?]

The door of the mansion swings open! opened

The one who walked out was a small boy wearing a faded crown. He was touching his body as if he couldn’t believe it.

[Simon! How did you bring me here?]

Ancient Undead Prince.

And in the middle of the desert ‘Death Land’ was being reproduced. Subsequently countless zombies emerged from the buildings of the ghost town.

“2 o’clock! Massive zombies are appearing at 2 o’clock!”

“At least 3000 aircraft!”

“Where is that coming from?”

At the sudden appearance of the enemy unit the followers of Blood Heaven had a devastated look on their faces.

[I don’t know what happened!]

Prince poses by covering his face with his right hand.

[The captain of the corps zombie unit! And the Hero Prince appears!]

-Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

-Uh oh oh!

Zombies like black waves rolled over like waves.

[It’s noisy.]

At the same time a new presence was emerging in the opposite direction of Death Land.

The eyes of the followers of Blood Heaven also turned to the other side.

– Kiriririririk!

-Kiririk!

This area was recreated as a spider’s burrow covered in cobwebs. I saw a woman sitting on a spider web there crossing her legs.

[The captain of the spider corps and the most loyal servant of the corps commander.]

She lifted herself up with a seductive smile.

[Called Elizabeth.]

coo kung!

Cuckoo coo coo!

and the rear of the formation.

The middle of the desert has been recreated as a jungle with tall trees rising continuously.

[I was waiting at the ruins but I was called. It is also the best environment to fight.]

Falling from the nest on the tree were ‘Skull Wings’ harpy undead.

and the man who leads them.

[Achemus the captain of the Skull Wings. I have now responded to the Bocchan’s call!]

-Kiyiyiyiik!

-Hey hey hey!

Skullwings filled the sky.

“Now the ghost of Shilaji. And Blood Heaven.”

Simon grinned and put on his peer.

“I’ll give it back to you exactly as I said. Now you clearly recognize and feel this situation and despair. You guys are now-“

he spread his arms

“You’re dealing with the ‘Legion’.”

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The dead gathered in the night desert let out a huge shout.