Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 574
The confrontation between Bermude and Pantasus.
It was like watching the moment the world perish.
Blue and red things collided and tangled at random and lightning struck and hail fell from the sky and they were busy following the development of the battle.
As time passed the battles became more intense and the scope of the battlefield expanded. The ruins of the Tower of Time as well as the city were flooded with water.
Nearby one-story buildings were flooded with debris park benches and smashed streetlights floating around.
Bermude’s lava cooled down and formed a hill or even turned into an island.
In the midst of this the great thing about Pantasus is that even during this crazy battle.
‘Are you saving everyone?’
Guards in the Tower of Time scholars guests etc.
Originally they were all people who should have drowned as the water rose.
However while dealing with the ivory tower owner Pantasus was moving more than a thousand people to a safe place using water current magic. If you look around you can see people riding on the waves unconscious.
“I the famous owner of the Ivory Tower am fighting while burning my life so can I afford to save people!”
When Bermude beckoned lava poured from the magic circle like a furnace.
“That is my will.”
Phantasus also created a tidal wave by swinging his arms to block it.
“I’m not here to fight I’m here to save people.”
“If that’s your ego as a necromancer then you have no choice but to respect it. It’s also the basis of your strength. Of course-“
Vermude pretended to raise his palm.
“I hope you’ll forgive me if I take advantage of that.”
Kurrureung!
Kwareung!
Lightning poured from all over the ruins that had become a sea of water. Subsequently volcanic debris poured indiscriminately and Pantasus had to pay more attention to controlling the people burned by the waves.
An ironic situation in which the head of the Ivory Tower tries to kill the people of the Ivory Tower and the people from Kizen try to save them.
The battle between the two powers was developing more and more fiercely.
“Suck!”
Phantasus narrowed the distance.
Riding a wave of 500km per hour Phantasus who returned behind Bermude in an instant brushed past his back.
< Phantasus Original – Sleep >
It seems to have passed by in a fleeting moment but at that moment Pantasus touched Bermude three times and accumulated a whopping three stacks.
‘I won!’
Simon who was watching from a distance clenched his fists.
‘Three stacks of Pantasus sunbaenim who did his best. There’s no way a human could stand it.’
however.
Bermude raised the corner of his mouth with a calm face.
“It’s great. I was also informed of your specialty as the ‘first choice candidate’ among the Kizen graduates last year.”
Rurr-rrrr!
Lava flowed from Bermude’s body and once again covered his entire body.
“Even in the battles of the Necromancers compatibility exists. Your slip is not compatible with me.”
“....”
The face of Phantasus who was standing on the water blurred slightly.
“no way.”
“What do you think is the reason why I who have mastered 10000 spells bother using lava magic as my main focus?”
Bubbly Bubbly!
Thousands of lava flowed down from his shoulder and landed on Bermude’s whole body.
“My body is protected from the spewing lava but my sense of pain is maintained. I am experiencing the burning pain of each cell in the lava of thousands of degrees.”
As he beckoned more massive volcanoes than ever rose up behind him.
“My ego is pain. The more I suffer the stronger I get.”
Aaaaaaaaaaaagh!
In an instant the sky was covered with thick clouds and huge chunks of volcanic debris began to rain down through them.
Power reminiscent of the ancient magic ‘Meteor’. Phantasus hurriedly raised a tidal wave to block it.
“Your sleep is strictly speaking close to a curse. It’s not forcing the opponent to sleep it’s a mechanism that makes them sleepy. So I’m feeling infinite pain-“
Bermude raised both arms. I could see myriads of blurry magic circles unfolding in the far sky.
“There’s no room for drowsiness.”
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrring!
This time it’s pitch-dark lightning-type magic.
Phantasus opened the defense magic circle in succession and moved but while trying to avoid the falling volcanic debris he was struck by lightning and fell into the water.
“Senior Phantasus!”
Simon exclaimed. However lightning also fell where Simon was and Simon quickly stepped on the jet black and jumped up.
“Hmm that senior is also very pathetic.”
Cerne who was sitting on the opposite side of the tree said curtly.
“You can’t handle a dying father properly.”
“The other person is the owner of the Ivory Tower!
A situation where a sorcerer specializing in slips has to fight while sealing the slips.
There.
‘The wound that the future self inflicted.’
< Hersheba Original – World of Sand >
* * *
Whii-i-!
Bermude opened his eyes.
There was a sandy field with nothing in the blue sky.
“It’s a strange power.”
he murmured looking around.
“Did you lock me in a dungeon?”
Soon more sandstorms arise from three directions Simon and Serene. Finally even Phantasus entered the world of sand.
“Hmm! It was a very good connection! Simon’s successor and Serene’s junior!”
Phantasus looked around.
“I also like the place the successor prepared. Now I can focus on the battle without worrying about the people around me.”
“Then I’m glad...”
[for a moment! What happened kid!]
I heard Hersheba’s voice with thoughts.
[What are you going to do with me after giving me pitch black like this! I can’t even pick a mummy properly!]
‘Sorry this is my limit right now. How long can you keep it?’
[5 minutes is the maximum!]
Simon looked at Phantasus as if he was embarrassed.
“How long can you keep it?”
Phantasus also seemed to have an intuition about the situation. Simon said quietly.
“Five minutes.”
“Ha ha ha ha! Enough!”
Phantasus sat down with a loud laugh.
“Then I’ll go to bed!”
“Seniors?”
Then coolly he tilted his head in an instant.
“Wait! It’s so unpredictable...”
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
In an instant Bermude’s body advanced right in front of Phantasus.
“I can never let you sleep!”
His left arm which only had one left was covered with various magic circles.
The moment he cut through the air and headed for Phantasus’ face.
Kagak!
A white blade blocked the way.
kang!
Simon strongly bounced off Bermude’s arm with the Greatsword of Destruction. Bermude witnessed that his left arm bounced off and the magic circle shattered when his blade touched it.
‘How could a guy who went through the rush of time and died...!’
Bermude who stepped back shouted harshly.
“Do not interfere corps commander!”
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
Countless super-large magic circles were installed behind him. Magma ice and electric shocks blazed.
Simon raised his greatsword with a hard face.
“die.”
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
But this time a magic circle spread behind Simon.
“Oh my~”
Cerne was approaching Simon’s side rustling the feather in her hand like a fan.
“I can’t.”
Vermude and Sernet spread their arms at the same time. Huge elemental magic spewed out from dozens of magic circles and covered all directions.
Truly a feast of the elements.
It was a great explosion of jet black element magic the specialty of the Ivory Tower Necromancers.
‘and...!’
Simon smiled admiringly.
‘Did I just offset the attack of the Ivory Tower head-on?’
“dare!”
Bermude exclaimed in annoyance. As his body was covered with more lava a magic circle was formed that was three times the size of the previous one.
“porridge...!”
The moment he tries to move his arm.
detected a change.
My arms were heavy.
and.
‘Air?’
I just swung my arm but it was wet.
Phantasus’ black magic had already been completed.
[I will begin.]
< Phantasus Original – Dreamless >