Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 685

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 685

The archduke departed for Vilcenos and the northern army followed beginning a retreat.

In the meantime Simon collected the remaining 7th Corps’ troops and escaped through the back roads and settled behind the mountains.

Elizabeth opened a tight barrier and waited here as if she was dead for a while. All reconnaissance was done with carrion spiders only.

Then.

[Brigade commander!]

Elizabeth gave a new report.

[The North God’s undead forces have finally moved! They say they are aiming for the retreating northern army!]

Simon nodded.

“Okay now is the time to attack.”

While the North God’s troops were concentrating on the Northern Army the 7th Corps crossed the mountain range and reached the ‘real Abyss’ where the North God was at once.

Simon turned his head.

“I’m begging you Hersheba.”

Hersheba appeared doing somersaults in the sky.

[Leave it to me. little boy!]

Sand flowed from the staff and transformed into a woman. She stretched out her arm and Simon stretched out her arm too.

Their arms met and they both closed their eyes.

pounding-

The moment you touch Hersheba’s thoughts you feel a jet-black heartbeat.

Her emotions immersed in reminiscence are pouring in like waves.

longing.

east longitude.

business mind.

Simone affirmed all her feelings.

‘Go Hersheba.’

And with thoughts he added his own imagination.

Fragments of memories she said. So that I can think of it better and unfold it again.

Koo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo!

Golden sand covers the fields of white snowy mountains like drawing paper like sesame seeds being sprinkled. Then it swayed like waves and soon the shapes of the roofs were surging from all over the place.

[Ohh.]

[Awesome! Sand Lady!]

The Ancient Undead nearby let out a groan. A smile formed on Simon’s lips.

‘The expansion of the world of sand.’

Hersheba’s authority ‘The World of Sand’ is performed after inviting others to her dungeon.

However this time she was definitely expanding her abilities to the level of ‘the world of sand’ in reality.

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

In the middle of a frosty field in a blizzard a desert city made of sand unfolds.

After building a certain scale the sand city began to fall like an island and rise into the air.

Simon ran and held onto one of the roofs of the building shouting excitedly.

“Now! Everyone get on board!”

The undead also rushed in as if they had been waiting. Soon the remnants of the Legion mounted the Sand City and the city floated into the air.

“Erge!”

[Leave it to me!]

Clinging to the far end of the city she clasped her hand. The spider web forming the barrier moved and clung to the lower part of City Island.

Soon the lower part of the island turned into a mirror-like color the same color as the sky.

It is a kind of ‘protective color’ function that Elizabeth likes to use. If you look down from below it will be difficult to distinguish properly.

Of course if the flying undead were scouting they would have been caught right away but right now there are no flying undead of the North God.

This is because before Grayson entered the 7th Legion he cut off the control of all flying undead within his sphere of influence and freed them.

‘Thanks to you. Grayson.’

Simon stretched out his arms in thanks inwardly.

“Go Hersheba!”

[Goes!]

Hersheba started moving the city.

You can see the snowy mountains precipitous from the sky. It might take days or days to walk but with this flying fortress it would take less than half a day to reach the North God.

[Everyone be careful. Because the weight I can bear is dangerous!]

The Undead who were rampaging at Hersheba’s words immediately became quiet. In fact the sand kept falling down.

“Come on. All the captains gather.”

Simon clapped his hands.

“As soon as we arrive in the Abyss the battle will begin so let’s distribute the missions.”

[Distribution?]

Prince approached tilting his head.

cheep cheep!

The blue rabbit from the 2nd Legion Pluto jumped up and landed on Simon’s shoulder.

[I got it! From what you remember there are 10 Abyss right? Myongmyong!]

“that’s right.”

Peer keuheuhe! she laughed.

[Probably only one of them is real!]

“Yes. The North God would have hoped that the attacker would give up and go back but I’m going to find all 10 of them even if I have to search all over.”

Simon raised an eyebrow.

“It definitely makes you realize who he turned into an enemy.”

At Simon’s words an intense fighting spirit arose in the thoughts of all the Ancient Undead.

* * *

“Attack from the rear!”

“Damn it! Keep coming down the mountain!”

The Northern Army retreating to Vilkenos had to face the enormous undead sent by the North God.

Without even time to soothe the pain of defeat the undead of the relentless North God flocked endlessly.

“It’s over now.”

A warrior murmured in despair.

In the Abyss which was thought to be the final battleground nothing was achieved.

There is no Archduke to lead them and food and supplies are in short supply.

“How did you get here?”

“Are we going to become like the Kingdom Army?”

The time when defeat deepens and only terrible despair lingers.

“Calm down!”

Pajijijijijijik!

Raising black lightning General Ganiro leading the soldiers at the forefront shouted. Every time his sword cut through the air the North God’s undead were charred.

“Hold your sword! Raise your head! Where has the pride of the North gone!”

But morale once broken was seldom restored.

Aside from their rich combat experience the Northern Army was characterized by its unique enthusiasm and fiery morale. Once his morale was broken he was helpless.

Ganiro sighed.

‘The Archduke woke up the soldiers with just one gesture. Where is the difference between me and His Excellency the Grand Duke?’

But shaking for a while. Ganiro remembered the Archduke’s voice.

– No more sacrifices.

Retreat involves sacrifice.

It is a matter of course that if you retreat the North God’s troops will attack you. The North God has always been like that and there is no way that the Grand Duke is unaware of that fact.

Nevertheless the Archduke said that there should be no sacrifices.

She has always been that kind of person. She did everything in her power to save even those who could not reach her.

The arrow of the storm was like that and so were the 2nd Corps Undead that covered a wide range.

The Archduke is not using us as discards. Isn’t Jean Arscalt the one who finds a way to save the people even in the worst situation?

“Trust the Grand Duke!”

Ganiro jumped into the sky. Sparks flew wildly on the sword.

Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

As he lowered his sword a black bolt of lightning fell in the middle of the undead formation. In the strong light the soldiers raised their heads and looked at Ganiro.

“A miracle will happen soon!”

Ganiro raised a sword imbued with lightning above his head.

“There is a way for everyone to survive. Trust the Archduke and hit the enemy in front!”

“General! What are you saying now…!”

Right then.

Like a lie all undead attacks stopped.

“?!”

The undead of the Northern Gods who stopped all actions and were absent-minded suddenly began to turn their backs.

“Boo the North God’s undead are leaving!”

“…lived!”

Warriors fell to the floor one after another with a sigh of relief everywhere.

Ganiro opened his mouth and laughed.

‘also!’

The North God is returning his soldiers.

Someone is attacking the North God.

If so there is one thing that can be done on this side.

“Follow those who run away!”

Ganiro led the way and said.

“Retreat are you not retreating?”

“Bite and hang on to the end! We are not a defeated army!”

Ganiro shouted that his throat would burst.

“Now! The North God’s head is right in front of you! Our role is important!”

* * *

After crossing several snowy mountains Simon’s 7th Corps finally arrived at the Sand City in Abyss.

It was just as Grayson had shown him.

Ten holes were visible in the red-stained terrain.

[The troops are really drained! Corps commander!]

Elizabeth shouted clasping her hands.

The defense of the main camp was weakened in pursuit of the northern army. Peer laughed.

[The North God is certain to be here! I feel a very terrible jet-black flow.]

After hearing the captains’ report Simon nodded.

“Okay let’s go in at once. It will be difficult but please help Hersheba!”

[okay!]

When Hersheba activates her authority once again the large sand city is scattered into six parts.

Fear’s skeleton troops.

Elizabeth’s Corpse Spider Corps.

Prince’s zombie army.

Achemus’s Skullwing unit.

Pluto and the remnants of the 2nd Legion.

And finally Simon and the named undead of the Legion.

It consists of a total of six units.

“We have to go into the deepest part of the Abyss and check if there is a North God! The captains who have finished checking should come up and enter the next Abyss! The one who finds the North God first sends a signal.”

[i get it!]

Simon really intended to search all the Abyss. He raised the tip of his hand and pointed at the enemy camp.

[Advance.]

Sand castles split into six and collapsed on top of the Abyss. All the troops of the Legion descended into the hole in the Abyss.

“Hersheba! Come here!”

Simon stretched out his arm as he fell. Hersheba came down from the air with a somewhat weary expression on her face and landed in his hands.

“I’m sorry can we fight a little longer?”

[What? I’m going to die hard!]

“I know. But.”

The North God’s undead were pouring in from the black hole. Simon swung his staff.

“It’s the last battle in the North. I have no choice but to fight to the limit!”

< Golden Flower >

When Simon swung Hersheba against the wall of the Abyss the wall turned golden and mummies poured out from a small passageway inside.

“Let’s go! Mummies!”

Simon and Mira’s troops as well as the named undead occupied in the north shouted and poured out. ‘Gourmet’ is seen tearing the worm undead to pieces with his claws and ‘One-Eyed’ is seen crushing the undead with his large arms.

“Suck!”

Simon also swung his staff without losing. The mummies who were connected to the evil thoughts released their bandages all at once.

Whirliririk!

The undead of the North Gods who were rushing in at once hit the wall tied with bandages. Simon jumped up and dealt with the undead that avoided Mira’s attack.

< Hongfeng Original – Chwita >

Whoa!

Maturo smashed the face of the undead turned his body around and raised his arms.

The bones fit snugly into his right arm.

< Bone Armor – Handgun Mode >

Fight fight fight!

Bone bullets pierced holes in the body of the undead from the ejection port one after another.

With the right hand skills learned at school. And with her left hand she uses Hersheba’s power. Open the subspace with your right hand and control the mummies by swinging Hersheba with your left hand. The bandages of the mummies went into the subspace pulled out the zombies and blew them away.

Simon stopped firing his handgun and clasped his open palm.

< Corpse Explosion >

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

Running fiercely through the thick dust clouds rising in front of him Simon pounded the staff in his left hand against the wall one after another.

charrrrrrr!

A golden slide appeared on the wall. Simon got to his feet and went down quickly.

[Little boy! It’s a large-scale undead in the front!]

“huh.”

Only now was the North God sending troops in earnest. There were a considerable number of them and from the pitch black that I felt they were elite soldiers.

‘I think this is quite daunting.’

Simon extended his right hand behind him. Soon a golden flag came into his hand from space.

‘The Grand Duke’s flag.’

Simon’s eyes sharpened as he raised the flag.

‘Is now the right time to write?’

NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 686