Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner – 393



Episode 393

Silaji and the group of Blood Heavenly Cultists were completely surrounded.

To the east are zombies led by Prince to the west are Erzebet’s corpse spiders and to the north are Achemus’ Skullwings. And in the front south there are mummies commanded by Simon himself.

No matter where I looked there was no escape hole. Silage’s expression also hardened.

“Golos Gila Anvante. Split into three groups and lead your troops to deal with the undead.”

“yes!”

The three bishops who received the order quickly dispersed.

“I will personally serve as the corps commander.”

Silaji pulled up the jet black and looked straight ahead. Simon and the mummies he led were flocking in.

* * *

“Zombie.”

Bishop Golos of the Blood Heaven Church holding two red crosses in both hands was heading east.

Battle-capable believers and blood zombies followed.

[hmm?]

Prince who was running while holding onto the crown of his head also spotted him.

[what? Hyeolcheongyo is a cross?]

“I will punish unclean beings in the name of the Goddess Deva!”

Boom!

Golos kicked off the ground and flew up brandishing a bloody cross. Prince stopped in place and crossed his arms in an X shape.

Toukwaak!

With a loud noise the floor Prince was standing on caved in. Prince frowned slightly.

[what? Isn’t Daeva the god that Afnel’s kids worship?]

“They are wrong!”

The blood vessels on Golos’ forehead bristled.

“They are just vested interests who misunderstood the words of the Goddess and used them as a means of control! We the Church of Blood are true believers of the Deva Goddess!”

[Me!]

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Prince released his arms crossed in an X shape and threw Golos back.

[We only exchanged one word but I can see how twisted your thoughts were.]

“Don’t let the unclean undead judge me!”

Golos again erected two red crosses.

“The resurrection of the apostles is the true will of the goddess!”

[I don’t know much about that.]

Less evil!

Prince also raised his fists.

[I know very well that you are a twisted villain!]

Boom!

The two people rushed towards each other. Unlike their perfectly parallel stories the distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Took! puck! Kwasik!

Soon Prince and Golos fought fiercely exchanging fists and crosses. A series of sandstorms broke out in the surrounding area due to a simple fight.

“Ugh!”

Golos staggered back.

‘Your strength surpasses me the bishop!’

[haha!!]

Prince’s eyes sparkled. The crown he was wearing also sparkled.

Golos tensed up and lowered his posture.

Wow!

puck!

The pain was felt in the back. Before he knew it blood zombies were clinging to his shoulders neck thighs etc. and biting him.

“what?!”

[How does it feel to be attacked by an ally?]

Prince’s fist was aimed directly at Golos’ face.

[Hidden card punch!]

Oh my!

It was so well punched that it couldn’t have been more perfect.

The bridge of his nose was crushed and blood was pouring out of his nose and mouth.

Golos which flew at an incredible speed spun several times in the air and landed on the sand in the distance. Blood zombies swarmed in and started biting Golos’ fallen body.

There.

-Uuuuuuu!

Other Hyeolcheon Church believers were also fighting with the Blood Zombies on the same side.

The Prince looked at the scene and played with his crown.

[Hmm it works better than usual?]

Of course the offensive did not end there.

[good!]

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The pitch-black zombie wave that Deathland boasts passed over the Prince and attacked Golos’ troops.

* * *

Sigh!

Sssssssssssssshhhh!

Every time a solid dark blue line passed in the air the blood zombie’s head flew around.

Even though some believers quickly noticed and blocked the front with blades the solid line stretched forward even cutting off the weapons.

“Ugh!”

And Gila the second Bishop of Hyeolcheon Church who was in charge of the western battlefield.

She gasped as she leapt into the air and avoided the solid line. The piercing on my tongue sparkled.

[What are you doing now? human being.]

Erzsebet sneered.

[Are you going to keep letting your men die like that?]

“Pfft!”

Gila was busy dealing with Erzebet and in the meantime corpse spiders attacked the believers.

As Erzsebet raised her right arm with her palm facing the sky a spiderweb stretched out into the air like a clothesline. The corpse spiders spun a web there and connected it then launched themselves and flew along the pendulum’s path sinking their fangs into the necks of the believers.

Sigh! Sigh! The believers fell down with a sound.

“These monsters!”

Gila activated a magic circle.

Then blood spurted out from the piercings all over his body including his tongue soaking the floor.

“Come out!”

She dropped eight ‘Golem Cores’ on the floor from subspace.

Slurp slurp slurp!

Soon the blood on the floor gathered around the golem’s core and swelled like a balloon.

[oh?]

“This is my true value.”

Eight blood golems were rising around Gila.

“I am connected to as many as eight blood golems so I am invincible. Regenerates any damage received.”

Coincidentally a blood golem captured an ally believer and absorbed the blood. Gila’s shoulder wound from Erzsebet recovered quickly.

“No one can penetrate my defense…!”

Sreung. Sreung. Sreung.

Dark blue flashes flashed from all directions around the blood golem and the bodies of eight blood golems were drawn as solid lines.

[I feel pathetic.]

As Erzsebet lifted her arms all the golems collapsed at once with a loud crashing sound.

“……ah!”

Erzsebet twisted her mouth.

[That’s strange. The blood golem that my master learned about in Keygen wasn’t this weak but isn’t it just a toy?]

Tick.

Tidik.

Now countless solid lines began to be drawn on Gila’s body.

[And the characteristics of the blood golem.]

Erzsebet smiled evilly.

[Damage is shared with the caster. Right?]

“I hate poetry!”

Gila pulled out her hair as she saw countless scratches all over her body.

“I hate it…!!”

Fuwaaaaaaaaaa!

Gila who had turned into a piece of meat with an explosion of red blood no longer moved.

Erzsebet shook her hands as if they were unclean.

“It wasn’t worth getting your hands dirty. my babies Annihilate your master’s enemies without leaving a single one behind!”

-Kiririririk!

A swarm of corpse spiders attacked the Hyeolcheon Church believers like hawks seeking their prey.

* * *

The northern part of the desert was filled with the cries of strange birds.

The 7th Legion’s new undead Skullwing.

The base is a half-human half-bird monster called a harpy and the face and upper body are human skulls and skeletons. And the lower body is made up of the thin thin bones of a bird.

And as an undead most of the jet black coming from Skullwing’s core is directed to the wings.

Its entire body is a skeleton but it has a unique appearance with scattered jet black feathers. With this it moves through the air at high speed and grabs prey on the ground with both legs.

“Ugh!”

They may drop their prey from a high altitude or bite off the nape of the neck with their teeth.

“Watch out for falling feathers!”

“Undead and such are troublesome!”

And as these Skullwings fly their feathers naturally fall off which carries a curse that is extremely harmful to living things.

Epidemic.

burn.

pain.

Several curses are included randomly.

The moment it is captured by a Skullwing and wrapped in feathers it struggles and dies in extreme pain.

“It keeps coming from the air!”

“Blow the blood arrow!”

Blood zombies without anti-air capabilities were of little help.

They stayed foolish and were snatched away by the Skullwings and most of the Blood Heavenly Church’s believers are mentally damaged due to the side effects of the Blood Core and drug abuse. There was no way there was a proper response.

And the highest altitude.

The ancient undead ‘Archemus’ was looking down at the enemy from the sky with his arms crossed.

He was flapping his blue-black feathered wings made of Simon’s jet black feathers.

[We made a nest but it’s a shame that the number is still small.]

Archemus who had recently started mass producing undead had to have fewer troops than Prince and Erzebet. Like elite soldiers each Skullwing was used with utmost care.

however.

[I can’t believe I’ve already been hit 10 times.]

Anvante the bishop of the Hyeolcheongyo Church is a man with ponytails holding a tonpa in both hands.

He was strong.

Killed more than double digits of Skullwing alone. The Skullwings hit by the bullets he fired were rolling around on the ground.

“When are you coming down? Captain Undead.”

The man taunted pointing his tonfa in the air. Archemus soared into the air with a cold face.

Then.

Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!

Like a pitch-black comet it came down to the ground in seconds and hit Anvante.

Took!

There was an explosion and sand shot up into the air like a fountain.

After the sand settled Achemus’ feet and Anvante’s tonfa were seen competing tightly as if in a tug-of-war.

“I’m different from Golos or Gila.”

chuck!

Anvante aimed the other tonfa towards Archemus.

Tudadadada!

Bullets poured out from the hole in the tonfa. Each one was a ‘blood grenade’ made of blood.

Archemus retreated covering himself with his wings.

[hmm.]

His expression frowned. The feathers on its wings which boasted strength stronger than steel were sparsely missing.

“I am not interested in Hyeolcheon Church or anything and I am a former mercenary in the neutral zone. I was just scouted because I was fucking strong.”

Anvante shrugged his shoulders and continued.

“They look strong too so let’s just fight each other in moderation and then die.”

[……right?]

Go go go go go go go go!

A vast amount of pitch black began to flow from Archemus’ body.

[There is no such thing as moderation! I swore to burn my body thoughts and soul for you. and!]

The corners of Archemus’ mouth which always had a firm and calm expression widened like a monster.

[I dare to use the wings the master gave me!!]

KEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

A wide sound curse spread out. The believers fell down with blood pouring from their ears and the blood zombies also fell backwards.

[I will kill you human!!]

“Oh oh……”

Anvante looked like he was caught wrong.

Archemus rushed towards him leading the pitch black like a badge.

* * *

“charge.”

Coo coo coo coo coo coo!

Simon led an army of thousands of mummies and directly attacked Silaji’s main camp.

Since the momentum of the Ancient Undead brought by Herseba was great it would have been advantageous to wait as long as possible but unfortunately Herseba did not have enough time to waste time.

The corps only bought a little more time for the barrier to break but Hersheva’s power will soon run out.

And the moment the barrier is broken all advantage disappears.

Unlike the Blood Heavenly Cultists who came directly through the portal the Ancient Undead were temporarily ‘brought in’ by Hersheba’s abilities. When Hersheba’s space disappears other undead also disperse.

So Simon decided.

-Gya gya gya gya!

-Gya gyagak!

I decided to hit the sillage myself.

“Come out.”

The magic circle drawn on Simon’s waist flashed. A blue-green flash surged up and inhabited the bodies of the surrounding mummies.

The color of the bandage changed to cyan and light flashed in the pupil.

<Simon Original – Mummy Guard>

He succeeded in turning ten mummies into a royal guard.

Among the mummies those who were under Simon’s direct control stuck close to him.

“Break through!”

Simon shouted.

“Block it.”

Silage rushed the fanatics and blood zombies. Soon the two forces collided and a huge melee formed.

Zombies and mummies bit each other and believers poured blood magic.

“Catch the necromancer first!”

Hyeolcheongyo believers targeted Simon from the air.

however.

Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Bandages shining in emerald color flew out and cut them down or sent them flying away.

The mummies who were given the name of the ‘House Guards’ who were supposed to protect the commander of the corps were particularly strong.

-Gya gya gya gya!

Meanwhile the regular mummies reached Silaji.

Silaj was still holding his left chest grimacing as if he was suffering from heartache.

“Tsk.”

As he stretched out his arms countless blood droplets flew out causing a series of blood explosions all over the area. Even though it is a technique that consumes blood it appears to be firing wildly without sparing anything.

Kwakwakwak!

Coo thump!

Mummies torn to pieces and covered in blood fell to the ground trampling on their corpses and more and more mummies poured in.

“Troublesome things.”

That’s when Silaji tries to use great magic again.

Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Bandages rose from the floor and sliced ​​through Silaj’s legs.

“!”

His legs fell to the sandy ground. Before I knew it the SS mummy had emerged from the floor with a gloomy look in her eyes.

“How does it feel to be hit by the techniques you taught me?”

The blood explosion cleared and Simon was approaching holding the Great Sword of Destruction. Silage smiled evilly.

“Did I really teach a monster bastard?”

Silaji’s empty right foot quickly filled with blood creating a makeshift leg.

Simon leaped with all his might and struck down his great sword. Silaji also created a blood sword in his hand and struck it.

Kaaaaaaaaaa!

The two men’s swords clashed in the air creating huge ripples.

The eyes of the two people who met between their swords were shining.