Chapter 935

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 935

– I’m going to go to the middle of the day!

The zombie butler’s words were not simply an exaggeration.

He was raising hundreds of ghosts from the floor indefinitely and Achemus suppressed them with a range curse.

It was obvious that if the zombie butler was left free the charter would turn sharply so Achemus seemed to be holding him back somehow.

[Hidden Card Punch!]

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

And the attack was taken by Prince.

The zombie butler who blocked Prince’s punches in a defensive stance was pushed back. Staggering down on one knee he said with a smile.

[Can you two stay here against me?]

[You are the biggest problem of course!]

said the zombie butler.

[Alaze is also strengthening him. An undead that even destroyed a country in the distant past. If left alone the troops of the 7th Corps will melt within a few minutes.]

percussion.

Landing on the floor Prince raised the corner of his mouth.

[Yeah well we also have one of the strongest cards left so it will be a good fight.]

[...yes?]

*

The Ancient Undead the Brute were roaming all over the place and destroying the formation of the 7th Legion.

Due to the nature of the undead there is no fear or fear so the 7th Corps continued to attack the brutes and the damage was increasing like a snowball.

Progress that no one can stop.

In front of such a brute at some point a large golden wall suddenly appeared blocking the way.

[Analysis. Captain of the 7th Legion. Hersheba’s skill.]

Alazee who was riding on Brute’s shoulder recited the information.

[Tactical judgment. No need for combat. Detour required.]

[Kp hahahahaha! It’s a castle!]

Of course Brute was not one to be told to dry. He jumped up and started scraping the wall with his sword.

The mummies guarding the castle tried to bandage the Brute but there was no way they could get through to the Brute who slashed them with their long swords like mad in all directions 360 degrees.

Soon Brute came inside tearing the golden wall like a piece of paper.

[Tear! tear?]

When the Brute was looking around when there were no enemies around Allazee hurriedly said

[evasion! Avoid!]

[It’s already too late.]

Hersheba who was clinging to the ceiling came down with a large amount of sand. In the blink of an eye the sand swallowed the bodies of the three undead.

< Hersheba Original – World of Sand >

Whii-yi-!

The sandstorm that had temporarily obscured the view had subsided and the surrounding scenery had changed in an instant. Brute and Alaze opened their eyes and moved their heads frantically.

This is in the middle of a desolate desert with nothing. There was only a clear blue sky without a single cloud above.

[Hi guys. Welcome to my space!]

Then in the blue sky large eyes with long eyelashes appeared and looked down at the two of them.

[Private dungeon.]

Allazee concluded.

[The power to bring an opponent into a dungeon. extremely rare.]

[Thank you for the compliment.]

[But taking time. No hindrance to the charter. Brute. When you leave the dungeon the massacre starts again.]

At that time the pupils of the sky folded into half moons and changed into a smile.

[Is that so?]

shit.

jump.

Alazee’s gaze returned.

The ground on the other side which had been nothing but sand gradually began to freeze like a sheet of ice.

So so so so so so so so.

Soon half of the desert was covered with ice in an instant. A fierce storm and blizzard raged revealing the sight of snowy mountains.

Deed Dede Deuk!

And the ice in the middle breaks through.

An armored Undead sitting on a throne appeared.

[Is it finally time to go out?]

It was thin and large and a white exoskeleton made of bones wrapped around its body like armor. The face had peculiar curved wrinkles the chin was elongated and the muzzle protruded.

In addition Serene’s report came in just now. He said that he saved all the surviving whites and escaped to a safe place.

there’s nothing rough anymore

The limiter was lifted and the two men who had thrown away their social decency and moral notions were running rampant like fish in water.

-Now! Send Venom Head!

Koo Goo Goo Goo!

The wall was smashed and the undead snake-shaped test subject opened its mouth and charged.

chuck.

As Aaron waved his other hand his summoned beasts the ‘Lich’ used black magic. A black glacier pillar rose beside Aaron.

self-

Bahil put a curse on the pillar. The snakes suddenly went blind and coiled around the glacial pillars then froze in an instant and sagged from hypothermia.

“Hahahaha! What a terrible experiment!”

Barhill was laughing like a teenage boy.

“It’s noisy so stop laughing and fight properly.”

Aaron also twitched his lips in response.

a sense of liberation.

The core facility of the society was collapsing at an unbelievable rate in the act of destruction that the two men were willing to do heartily.

“Senior. Do you remember Professor Fraumon from your first year?”

When Bahil waved his hand the plants of the society carefully displayed on the display stand all melted like candy.

“I ordered a performance evaluation to grow diseased crops and the students fell ill so I couldn’t take the performance evaluation in other subjects.”

“Do you remember Professor Phipps?”

Aaron’s red skeletons took axes and broke all the test tubes. Even the cores of all the undead inside were completely destroyed.

“I lined up the students who did not complete the assignment and beat them with a cane as if showing off.”

“Because we were like that. His nickname was Professor Frog.”

Bahil shot the curse into the sky.

Curses spread from the sky like firecrackers in the shape of frog faces. Soon the debris poured down like rain and cursed bombed the base of the society.

“For Phipps.”

“For Phipps.”

giggle giggle giggle!

Ha ha ha ha ha!

The two men used black magic like mischievous preschoolers. The laboratory was burned and the old books studied for hundreds of years were also burned. The walls around it were filled with graffiti that read ‘For Phipps’ and the soldiers of the society who had turned into frogs because of the curse ran away and were trampled to death by Aaron’s skeleton.

“Senior. On the wall in front 20 small pikes are coming 300 steps ahead.”

Bahil sensed the opponent with a curse and spoke. Aaron used black magic.

A magic circle spread on the ground a large tombstone soared and smoke billowed around it.

“Please. Barbas.”

Soon a huge Bone Dragon emerged from the smoke opened its mouth to the spot Bahil had marked and raised its breath.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

A black cylinder-shaped breath flew through the wall burning the death squad and destroying all nearby research facilities.

“watching.”

Aaron closed his eyes and muttered.

“For my friend Harhis.”

“Ah that’s a name I don’t know. It’s going to be a memory the two of us can share so make sure to cross the line.”

Bahil replied funnyly. Soon the two swung their arms as if competing.

“For Wellix.”

“For Agregor.”

Even the word “overwhelming” is not enough.

The Central Research Center collapsed under the firepower of the two Necromancers who were giggling as if they were drunk. Fire erupted in all directions and explosions and roars rang out.

It was a scene that would remain like a nightmare in the memory of all the researchers in the society.

chuck.

“....”

At that moment Aaron’s expression hardened and he stopped walking for the first time.

Bahil who was hurling curses behind him also turned his head.

“I waited. I couldn’t believe it but it really came over.”

A boy with white hair was sitting and waiting.

He smiled and waved his hand.

“Nice to meet you Professor Aaron.”

What I see in front of me is Magnus Alban.

The 5th Corps commander was here.

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