Chapter 643

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 643

the moment you open your eyes.

“ah!”

Finally the image of the empty arena before it was distorted began to be seen little by little.

‘thank god. I’m back!’

There were spectators and students all over the place.

People only lost consciousness but seemed unharmed. Looking around it seemed that Sasha and the Harvest Saint had safely escaped.

“are you okay?”

Beside her Lethe was sitting down with an expression that she would die in agony.

Sweat flowed like rain and the dust made my hair frizzy.

“how about you?”

Even in the midst of that the bright smile did not fade.

“As you can see the breath is attached.”

“I’m glad.”

“What about Everkire?”

Lethe shrugged.

“She must have died. The goddess was destroyed and the woman took a direct hit from our attack. So she must have returned to her original reality.”

I’d be glad if so.

Simon sensed the murderous intent rising from the floor.

Pussss-

Through the blooming dust Everkire groaned and stood up like a broken wooden doll.

There was a large hole in his chest through which chaos passed but it was still moving.

[Uh uh uh-]

her mouth was open

[Goddess Goddess Goddess!]

She gasped putting her hand down her throat then fell to the floor. She hit her head on a rock and even though her blood was pouring out she jumped up and shook her head wildly spilling out her saliva.

Lethe frowned and looked at Simon.

“It looks like your condition has gotten worse.”

“I guess it’s because of my chaos.”

Chaos had the effect of temporarily disturbing reason. Lethe said in a tone of disgust.

“Stop giving up Everkire. Your plan has already been thwarted. Be gentle...”

[Frustration?]

Her eyes widened.

Even in the midst of chaos at this time I felt frightened.

[yet! Not yet! Do you know how much time I spent preparing this plan? It’s unexpected that I couldn’t get rid of you guys but the holy relics I’ve prepared will work soon!]

she raised her arms.

[This time God...!]

she stopped talking. Several cracks were visible all over her body.

“I’m sorry but that’s not going to happen.”

that buck

A man appeared waving a cloak of crow feathers holding a small dagger in his bosom. No rather than a dagger it was more like a fruit-slicing knife.

As he threw the knife into the air it unfolded like a map and turned into a magic circle. By activating the magic circle’s rune words.

blah blah blah blah blah!

Everkire’s body split into eight parts. She let out her painful cry.

“Agent Aleister!”

It was Agent Crow Nephthys’ henchman who worked together throughout the Dark Ages.

“Good job student council president. And saintess. I’ve been waiting for you guys to come out.”

Aleister said with a kind smile then gestured.

“Catch it.”

Chark!

Cheer up!

Necromancer agents appeared out of thin air. They grabbed the fragments of Everkire’s severed body and pulled them in pitch black.

[My body! These thieves!]

Everkire used reality manipulation. The pieces of the body tried to stick together like a magnet but the necromancer agents did not lose and pulled up the jet black to endure it.

“Retrieve mainly the wounded.”

Following Aleister’s command a teleportation magic circle proceeded in all directions carrying the fallen people throughout the arena. Transport type undead appeared and burned people and sometimes people were floated and moved by blood magic.

It took less than a minute for civilians across the stadium to evacuate the scene.

‘As expected.’

Simon cheered inwardly and clenched his fists. Everkire let out a shrill scream as she desperately held on to her split body.

[How dare you stand against me a rookie!]

“ah.”

Blood dripped down his forehead and his robe was torn.

It looks as if it has just returned from a fierce battlefield.

It was the first time he had ever seen Nephthys struggle and shed blood like that so Simon was heartbroken.

“not a big deal.”

However with a light flick of her finger she returned to her original neat appearance. Seeing this Lethe swallowed her saliva.

“That person...”

The one who founded Kizen and the leader of the Dark Alliance.

A being who has lived for over 300 years and is at the top of all Necromancers.

Death Witch Nephthys.

She saw Everkire struggling with the curse of time as she walked.

“You are a fanatic who claims to be a god.”

[Death Witch!!]

Her powers grew even stronger. The power to distort reality expanded and the force of time reaped it repeating it tautly.

“You’re thorough.”

She brushed her long hair.

“I made a plan so I had no choice but to distort the dungeon where I threw carrots but the real purpose is this way.

[What are you talking about!]

“What are you talking about? Well I guess I was being used.”

Nephthys raised her arm.

“It doesn’t matter anymore.”

The golden pillar that penetrated Everkire’s chest gradually increased in size.

[Kuaaaaa!]

Everkire also squeezed out the last superpower. Now even time has been distorted.

[I am a God!]

“well.”

She clenched her fists.

“Can God be born without feeding his mother’s milk?”

Above the golden pillar a super-large pitch-dark magic circle spread out.

The rotating magic circle changed into a bucket containing black water and the black water overflowing inside it was poured onto the pillar.

gurgling gurgling!

Black water flowed down the golden pillar and the pillar was dyed black and gold and black coexisted. Nephthys clashed their palms.

< Nephthys Original – Reincarnation >

Everkire’s body which had been pinned to the pillar began to get smaller and smaller.

No it was getting younger.

In the body of a female student who attended Epenel.

In the body of a young girl who lost her direction in life and wandered.

With the body of a baby wandering through the sewers.

and further into the past.

tsusssss!

At that time two evil gods came out and touched Everkire’s body.

Her body which had been gradually shrinking swelled up in an instant and returned to its original age.

This time in reverse he was getting old.

“Ohh.”

Nephthys’ eyes lit up.

She changed from her original appearance to that of an old woman with wrinkles without going through middle age.

Abuse of abilities. It was the price of cutting lifespan and overusing life energy. In the first place her lifespan was short.

[That stop!]

Everkire struggled in pain.

But Nephthys finished the black magic.

snip!

With the eerie sound of something being cut the fanatic’s body collapsed.

Even if it was a fanatic who put the whole of Roch Island in danger and even created a god the end was empty.

Both Simon and Lethe were watching with dumbfounded faces.

Whoops!

The superpower disappeared and the distorted world returned to its original state. Light shone in the cloudy sky and the sky brightened.

Nephthys took all of her black magic and superpowers and looked at Simon and Lethe.

“There must be a lot to talk about. Before that I’d like to thank you.”

she smiled.

“The futures of both camps.”

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 644