Chapter 1081

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 1081:

How deep are we going?

The darkness became increasingly dense, and the air gradually became thinner than usual to the point where it was difficult to breathe.

No matter how much you think about it, it is not an ordinary space.

‘...My back hurts.’

It wasn’t easy to be dragged by a cart on uneven ground.

Then at some point.

‘!’

A huge square was revealed as my vision adjusted to the darkness.

Until now, we had been moving through a narrow tunnel-like street, but now a large space like a hall had appeared underground.

There were people walking around in perfect golden armor everywhere. It held a spear that seemed to have condensed light into a solid, and under a helmet with a flowing mane, its face was hidden by something that looked like transparent glass.

I’ve never seen Meilin in person, but I knew about it after hearing Simon’s story.

‘Undead soldiers of the 1st Legion!’

they were working

They were using various equipment to break through the wall and excavate the surrounding area. When a certain part of the wall was drilled, something like a ‘coffin’ came out.

They took it out, opened the lid, checked the remains, and placed them in a waiting trolley. There were not just one or two coffins pulled out like that.

Meilin shook her shoulders.

‘Then this entire space is a huge mass grave?’

The first corps excavating the grave and taking the excavated remains somewhere.

It seemed like they were trying to make him undead. An undead unique to the 1st Corps that looks like a living person.

‘...Strange.’

The Dark Alliance basically prohibits turning humans into undead during peacetime.

Of course, leaving aside the moral aspect, no matter how strong a human being is turned into an undead, it is not easy to properly bring out the strength of the previous life. If you turn a dead hunter who was good at shooting a bow into a zombie, he won’t be able to hold a bow properly, and if you turn a brilliant tactician who commanded the world into a skeleton, he won’t be able to write a single word.

There is a reason why most modern necromancers’ summons are made up of monster corpses. This is because the human body relies more on the brain than the movements imprinted on the body, making it less efficient.

Of course, there are exceptions that use special manufacturing methods, such as a corrupted Death Knight or a Dullahan that turns a knight who can use Aurors, but that’s basically it.

But now.

They are taking all the remains from the old underground tombs. Meilin lifted her head slightly to take a closer look.

‘What on earth are you doing here... ah!’

She barely restrained herself from screaming. A huge skull was passing by, the hem of its robe fluttering, above the head of the trailer she was being transported to.

Surprisingly, it was Rich.

Like other soldiers of the 1st Legion, they wore colorful armor over their robes and held glass-like staffs. The face is covered with a hood and guard, but no matter how you move or move, it looks like a human being. If it weren’t for the story I heard from Simon, I would have thought he was a human.

‘A completely new type of undead. ‘What on earth is the 1st Corps commander?’

At that time, the man in armor who was pulling the cart in front looked back. Meilin quickly lay down and pretended like nothing was wrong.

“This woman looks like she just looked outside.”

“That can’t be possible. “My mind was taken over by a magic sword and I was even given medicine.”

My heart is pounding.

Meilin’s heart was beating like crazy. I was afraid that the sound of my heart would leak out.

“Let me check.”

Cut it out.

The man stretched out his arm towards Meilin’s face. As the hand gets closer, a frightened Meilin grits her teeth and endures it.

[%&@^@!]

Someone’s voice rang out. The man who was extending his arm to Meilin clicked his tongue and spoke nervously.

“I got it! “It’s fussy.”

They stopped checking and started pushing the truck again. I don’t know who said what just now, but Meilin sighed deeply in relief.

Soon Meilin arrived in front of an altar. A tingling pitch blackness was flowing from this place.

The two drivers helped Meilin get out of the tow truck, held her arms on both sides, and walked her as if leading her. She narrowed her eyes cautiously.

‘That’s it!’

Finally, I see the ‘demon sword’ I’ve been looking for so long. The sword body is quite long. There were two red jewels embedded in the center, and eerie energy emanated in all directions.

And there were some familiar faces: the cook who disappeared on the first night and the new groom who disappeared on the second night.

The cook was lying on the side of the altar, his skinny body like a mummy with all his energy drained out. Next to him, the new bridegroom, who was also skinny, was standing tall, holding a magic sword in one hand and raising it above his head.

‘...This is the pose I took yesterday while holding my sword. Was this a rehearsal?’

I was concerned that the new groom holding the magic sword had a very painful expression.

Meirin, who was dragged by the two knights, finally knelt before the magic sword.

‘My legs are cold.’

She raised her head as she felt the rope binding her wrists behind her. If you wait like this, when the new bridegroom’s strength runs out, it will be your turn to take up the magic sword.

The magic sword continued to generate ominous energy and spread it around. I don’t know the detailed principle, but it seemed like the power of the magic sword revealed the location of the corpse here, and the 1st Corps’ undead excavated the corpse at that location and moved it to another location.

‘The cook is still alive.’

She glanced toward the fallen chef.

‘We need to take action before it’s too late. But...’

There were too many soldiers and knights of the 1st Corps around. In particular, lichs were advanced undead that were quite difficult to deal with.

Can I really win on my own? Doubts flowed through my body, but in times like these, I had to strengthen my mind.

<Ivory Tower Unique Inheritance – Elemental Master>

‘Up to the wand in one go!’

Hot!

But this time, Lich’s arm came out directly from the floor and grabbed Meylin’s arm.

He was quite persistent from earlier. The lich once again tried to force her arm to touch the handle of the magic sword.

‘Pfft!’

I let my guard down. I didn’t think about this because I was using Elemental Master. The moment when her expression was colored with fear and despair.

-Meylin!

Simon’s voice appeared in my head. Meilin’s eyes widened.

‘Simon?’

<Gundam flag – interweol>

That moment.

Everything in this world was tangled up.

The spears of the soldiers of the 1st Legion who were swarming around, the arrows flying, the arms of the large lich, all were cut off and flying in the sky.

The moment when the intangible cloak flapped loudly, soaring into the air and then coming back down.

Slap! Cut it out!

Coo!

Everything was crawling on the floor.

How could I forget?

That back.

A large back covered in a cape. It was something I had imagined over and over again.

‘Pion?’

Sssssssssssssssssssssssstt

This time, a huge subspace opens in the sky like the gates of hell. Beyond that, all the undead of the 7th Legion, screaming in anger, pour out in black color and deal with the undead of the 1st Legion around them.

Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Fion lightly swung the Great Sword of Destruction, tearing apart all the arrows of light that came pouring down, and then threw the lump of magic stone in his hand into the sky. Immediately, the dragon’s head shot out from the smoke, swallowed it, and sprayed its dark blue breath everywhere.

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

The approaching soldiers of the 1st Corps burst into flames, and the entire tomb was devastated. Beyond the fire-breathing dragon, Ancient Undeads fly up with flashing eyes to deal with the elites of the 1st Legion.

Only 10 seconds since we arrived.

During that time, they quickly took control of the battlefield. Meilin trembled.

Sigh.

At that time, the corps commander turned his head and looked at Meilin. Creepy red eyes emanate from beyond the skull helmet.

Meilin couldn’t move.

“I...!”

Meilin was about to say something, but the corps commander threw himself at her.

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

In an attempt to target Maylin’s back, he persistently raised himself from the ground and kicked the skull of the lich.

The skull falls to the floor and the Legionnaire tramples on it.

Quack!

One kick causes a huge crack.

Quick!

Clud!

The skull was completely shattered by two kicks. Without stopping, I continued to step on the summoning magic circle until it disappeared without a trace. Meilin stared blankly at that unreasonable tyrant-like figure.

‘Pion is really Simon?’

Even though I know the truth, I can’t help but be dazed.

At that moment, the corps commander approached, scattering his life. That was when Meilin took a step back without realizing it.

Hot!

The corps commander hugged Meilin’s body.

“!!”

Meilin’s shoulders trembled.

It wasn’t because I was afraid. The embrace was warm and cozy, like a lie.

[Never again-]

That bloody voice now sounds warm.

[Don’t do this kind of operation that risks your life.]

Simon Pollentia.

And peon.

Finally, all those images overlapped and firecrackers exploded in Meilin’s head.

Something I couldn’t do when we met before.

This time, Meirin lifts her fingertips and pushes Pier’s helmet up. First, the sharp jawline is visible, followed by the handsome lips and prominent nose, and finally.

Simon’s eyes full of worry are fully revealed.

She answered with tears in her eyes.

“huh!”