Chapter 640

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 640

“I am the proof that the goddess is fake Lethe.”

Stupid Lethe thought.

A necromancer who handles the power of darkness wearing a divine undead says that he is the standard in front of a saint whose faith is shaken.

That guy was an idiot.

A power so bizarre that it would be more plausible to believe that the giant was the real Daeva.

But like a lie my heart felt at ease.

A human who crosses between Priest and Necromancer. For some unknown reason the goddess promised him such power.

-Unless the goddess reveals it humans cannot know the goddess.

It was the teaching of Professor Ephnell ‘Rahl’. Lethe’s belief was that goddesses exist beyond human reason and understanding and that they cannot be fully understood by human thinking.

On the other hand what is in front of me right now.

‘God created by extremely human thoughts. A god that humans were made to believe in.’

Lette finally stood up.

The irony of a necromancer being the standard of faith.

However I was convinced that if the boy in the white cloak would fight alongside me I would not be shaken.

“There is a degree to being forced.”

I didn’t want to admit it so I said it bluntly but the boy just smiled.

[Interesting. human.]

Everkire’s voice rang out.

[I thought that the power to distort and reveal was given only to me.]

“no.”

Simon raised the Greatsword of Ruin.

“My powers are definitely real. They’re neither distorted nor manipulated.”

Remembrance!

Then he aimed at the neck of the goddess in the distance.

“Don’t treat me the same. Fake.”

[You are scorning me. This world is real and real! In fact it will be soon!]

Everkire’s supernatural ability can turn distorted events into reality.

What you see now is not yet ‘reality’. Another future that has diverged from reality like a diverging point.

Those directly involved are also limited to those who were present at the stadium.

However if Everkire’s plan is realized it will affect not only the people here but also the people outside. Rock Island collapses and a fake goddess descends into reality.

Previously.

“I’ll stop you.”

The battle began once again. Simon hit the ground hard and shot forward.

The target is the neck of that goddess far away from the island.

“Simon!”

Lethe said catching up with Simon.

“I can’t go there with my feet! Get on!”

“what?”

As she waved her hand a white magic circle unfolded. A white dragon with a graceful and smooth body protruded from within.

It was ‘Ran’ the main new subject of Lethe a new mathematics major.

“Ran!”

-Kyareung!

His voice is still young but his body has grown considerably. Before Simon could get on Ran came over and grabbed Simon by her head and lifted him up.

“You’ve grown so much!”

-Kyareung!

When Simon stroked his hair he seemed to like it. Lethe who rode on her tail shouted.

“Hold tight!”

Hey hey hey hey!

The white dragon flew up with movement like starlight. It was hard to keep up with the tremendous sense of speed and the headwind. Wherever the orchid flew a pure white trail was left behind.

[Let no human challenge the gods!]

As the goddess raised her arms stars the power of Lethe began to form around her.

Tsk. Lethe clicked her tongue.

“I’m reproducing my ability as it is even though I don’t even have the essence of a saint.”

“Not only that.”

Simon pointed to the ground.

Now wheat was coming up all over Roch Island. This was the power of the Harvest Saint.

“Anyway that fake god seems to be able to absorb all kinds of powers embodied in divinity and make them his own.”

If that god becomes a real existence and if he absorbs all the continent’s white magic.

He will truly reign as a god.

“To believe in such a terrible looking god for the rest of your life?”

Lethe stretched her arms behind her.

“I can’t live like that.”

“So we have to take it down here.”

The goddess offensive has begun. Starlight burst out from the surroundings and countless comets leaving long tails rained down towards Simon Lethe and Ran.

“False authority!”

Lette didn’t lose either and pulled the arm she sent behind her forward. Stars twinkled and comets rained down from behind Lethe this time.

The marches of stars flying in from different directions soon collided.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

“Kuk!”

Simon bit his lip. I felt like I was going to be blinded by the light that exploded from the collision of the stars and my eardrums felt like my eardrums would explode from the roar of the explosion.

“Ran!”

-Kyarrureureung!

The star that flew forward without being shot down was destroyed by Ran’s divine breath.

“Simon! Please come upstairs!”

“okay!”

Simon also grabbed the Greatsword of Destruction and swung it vigorously. Let’s cut the sky the stars falling down! It split in half with a sound and fell into the sea.

‘Just a little bit more!’

* * *

“ah!”

Simon opened his eyes.

I see the sky red like blood.

And like the world at the end of the century the stars pouring down and the lightning strikes.

Vision was blurry and the smell of fire was full.

‘Is it Jin...?’

In the end did the world created by Everkire become a real reality?

Couldn’t the tragedy have been prevented?

Then recalling the last situation in his head Simon jumped up.

‘No the battle isn’t over yet!’

Simon noticed a girl with white hair fighting in the distance.

“Haaaaaa!”

She was showering stars with her arms held high.

And the goddess was also sending stars to Roch Island.

All over the island wheat the power of the Harvest Saint could be seen swaying. The divinity formed in the form of a grain of wheat was floating in the air and was being delivered to the goddess far away.

‘Though Lethe is enduring it.’

It was not the time to lie still.

Simon stood up trembling with restraint. Then suddenly the bones that wrapped around his waist crumbled.

Simon suddenly came to his senses and shouted.

“Pier!”

I saw the appearance of a peer with bones all over the body scattered.

[Khehehe! do not worry. boy. Because this much recovers over time!]

My eyes blinked at Peer’s half-buried skull in the dirt. Peer’s voice crackled.

“I’m sorry Peer! It’s because of me...!”

Peer laughed.

[Rather than apologizing think about what you can do now!]

“....”

Simon nodded and moved his gaze.

Fear is in that state and I can’t see where the Greatsword of Destruction has gone. Because it was a completely mutated reality the subspace could not be opened and Prince could not be summoned.

Can we beat Everkire and the goddess like this?

Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwam!

Whoops!

As if Lethe was struggling with her strength she was being pushed back in the battle of authority. Falling stars continue to beat Rock Island. At this rate Lethe will be defeated first.

‘What do we do? how....’

Coke! Coke!

Then a dry cough was heard from somewhere.

There are people alive.

Simon quickly ran towards the sound.

“ah!”

A small bobbed-haired girl in a black school uniform.

It was Sasha.

“Sasha!”

Lying in the rubble of the arena she was choking under a tree. Simon ran and raised the pitch black to clear the tree.

Fortunately he was wearing a keyzen uniform so he didn’t seem to be seriously injured.

“are you okay?”

“...ah.”

but

“Ah! Ah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

It seemed that her condition was not normal. Her body which had been shaking wildly soared into the air.

“Ah ah ah ah ah!”

Jet black was emanating from her who must have lost her mind.

A typical jet-black backflow phenomenon. There the whole body is about to collapse. And at the end of the jet-black small flowing white gas.

It’s clear.

‘divinity?’

Simon’s mouth fell open.

This divinity has been felt. It is the divinity that I felt in the saintess of harvest.

‘Why is Sasha divine... Ah!’

I immediately understood the situation. The essence of the saint who escaped from Everkire’s body wandered around in this distorted world and inevitably chose Sasha as the next target.

‘No matter how hard there is no suitable Priest here choosing Sasha!’

From Sasha’s point of view it was already the choice of the second saint’s essence. Whether Sasha was a necromancer or a priest it seemed like she had great talent.

Simon wasn’t too surprised because his mother Anna had suffered from receiving the essence of the second saint since her days as a saint.

“Ouch!”

Blood flowed profusely from her mouth. If you leave it like this you will die.

‘Just like back then.’

Simon recalled the memory of accepting her essence when Sasha went berserk after accepting the ‘essence of the saint’.

‘I’m going to try it.’

The strength of the corps commander could not be used and the bodyguards were also consumed.

Simon desperately held Sasha’s hand.

“!”

Suddenly the surroundings changed.

All sounds disappeared and the world turned white.

A world of nothingness.

Right then.

[What are you.]

I heard the voice of a woman who was very wary.

[How did you get in here?]

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