I Became The Academy Necromancer - Chapter 138
I Became The Academy Necromancer chapter 138
“Ha, that f*ck.”
Spitting out a grim curse, Finden Ai gritted his teeth and caught his breath.
Since the blade of the first ax was already perfectly cut, I threw it away and took out another ax from my waist.
I wonder if you should have brought it at the beginning of the year.
He had a pack of tobacco in his arms, but it wasn’t something he wanted to put his mouth on in this situation.
In other words, it is a high-end product that allows you to enjoy the taste and aroma while savoring it a little more clearly.
Eventually, holding back the urge, Finden-Ei gritted her teeth once again and took a deep breath.
It was struggling more than expected, and the opponent’s offensive was rough.
There is a significant difference between when there is one existence called Daejeonsa and when there is not.
However, Findenai noticed that this was not simply due to the warrior’s prowess.
A monster resembling a black-skinned leopard rushed from the forest. The tusks stretched out and were about to crush Findenai’s head.
On the contrary, before rushing in, Finden-Ei, who had already noticed by pretending to be a human, lowered the ax he had raised high.
The demon’s skull is shattered and slammed to the floor, blood pouring out.
The power of the Daejeonsa was clearly strong.
However, after being defeated by Deius, the power to sweep the battlefield alone did not come out.
now vice versa.
Instead of Horua lending power to the Great Warrior, the host and guest changed in such a way that the Great Warrior lends his body to Horua.
According to the order of Horua, the owner of the Great Forest of Marias, the beasts protect the Marias and fight together.
Also, his flame has the mysterious power of not burning the forest recklessly.
No one on this battlefield would have experienced it, but Finden Eye was the only one who had ever fought a guardian deity.
The day I met Deus Verdi for the first time while crossing the North Sweden Mountains.
In fact, it was difficult to describe it as a fight, but Finden-Eye, who was knocked out by Deius, who was handling souls, rolled on the floor at Sangun’s blow.
The power of a giant that can never be defeated. A lofty posture that even feels great.
I knew that the Sangun of the North Whedon Mountains and Horua were of the same type, but if you ask me if they were that overwhelming, it wasn’t.
‘It’s a god who descended into a human body.’
Finden-Ei turns around and looks at the clearing beyond the trees. the center of this battlefield.
A great warrior wielding a spear of flame and dominating the battlefield itself.
And the only Knight Commander, Gloria, who is facing him head-on.
Even if you are a Finden child, it is dangerous to recklessly intervene in that battle now.
The situation where the equipment itself is being pushed before the ability is evaluated.
Gloria was wielding a red full body armor and a greatsword that fits the word treasured sword.
The Great Warrior Valkzaar was as good as his bare body, but he was protected far superior to any other weapon called the power of a guardian deity.
But because of that.
If I stayed here, Findeneye wouldn’t have fought for freedom in the oppression of the Clark Republic.
Kneeling was not a part of Finden Ai’s life. Death, you can only see it beyond that.
“Ghost man. Are you there?”
A wind mixed with mana blows at Finden Eye’s call.
While Deus was in the mountain village, the Dark Spirit stood by Findenai and helped her whenever she was in danger.
“I’m going in there from now on, can you help me?”
I can’t see it.
But because we both wanted the same thing.
Finden-Eye checks the protective shield surrounding her. As a black magician, his proficiency in magic itself to protect others was low, but it was still better than nothing.
Seeing this, Findenai took a deep breath, grabbed his axe, and with the other hand took out the dagger he had hidden in his waistband.
An ax that appeared with a long single stick. With an ax in each hand, she took a deep breath and stepped outside.
“Come out a little late.”
don’t waste time
Even if the war cannot be ended, at least Deius Verdi must come out after rescuing Illuania.
Always calm and cool, I hope he doesn’t become like other warlocks.
“I’ll finish it soon.”
Through an unexpected companion, Findenai and the Dark Spirit rushed toward the Great Warrior.
* * *
“Run away, you fools!”
The Great Warrior Valkzaar was now becoming a level of existence that could not be simply called a human being.
A guardian deity cannot harm humans recklessly. For those who protect nature, even humans are part of nature.
However, Horua abandoned the position of guardian deity.
Instead of abandoning responsibility, he was also losing his power, but the total amount of power itself was so huge that he was still at least as good as his human opponents.
The kingdom army had no choice but to retreat, leaving behind the roar of Valkzaar or Horua.
Warriors who take hit and run strategies using the forest, centered on demonic beasts and warriors pouring out from all directions at every moment.
Unlike the time when they simply pushed in, the thick armor of the knights of the royal guards was also a situation that caught their ankles in the great forest.
The retreating kingdom army had no choice but to fall back to reorganize their posture again.
“It feels like fighting the entire Marias Great Forest, not the tribal people.”
Gloria, who had taken off the red armor of the Royal Knights due to the heat and the armor melted by the flames, was wearing nothing but a bandage.
Lucia, who was treating her carefully, also sighed bitterly.
“Isn’t it just a matter of Balkzaar now?”
“Oh, did you say Horua? It makes me wonder if there is anyone in the Great Forest who can defeat that being.”
“… … Although he told me that since he abandoned the title of guardian deity, he would in fact disappear naturally over time.”
“When is that?”
Gloria asked Lucia curtly, but of course Lucia couldn’t answer either.
Even Deus Verdi doesn’t know when the total amount of that gigantic power will run out.
“You can do firework freely in the forest, but the forest doesn’t burn. Even the Archmage wouldn’t be able to commit such an eccentricity.”
The biggest problem is Horua’s flame.
It spreads throughout the forest, making the battlefield itself the way you want, but there is no damage to the forest.
The flame, which is poised to burn forever, disappears with a beckoning gesture from the great warrior.
The fire was on the side of the enemy.
To the point where I’m angry because I’m dumbfounded.
Now that the word human limitation is clearly revealed, Gloria bites her lip and rolls her head to find the next way.
Even so, it is an enemy that mercilessly slaughtered its own people.
I couldn’t just let him live like this.
While reviewing the battle with the great warrior, Gloria forced herself to swallow the bitter taste and asked Lucia.
“By the way, who is that person?”
“You mean the maid of honor.”
“ah… … .”
For a moment, Lucia’s expression darkened. Gloria knew this reaction would come, but she still had to confirm it.
The only person who helped Gloria the moment she started to be pushed out of her strength.
A maid who fought tenaciously with the Daejeon until the end using her unique free-spirited body movements and the hand of her ancestor.
In the end, both axes melted and allowed fatal wounds, but Gloria was able to save her when she was put back in.
“I finished treatment before you. But you won’t be able to participate in the next battle.”
“… … It’s obvious, but it’s a pity.”
I had seen them fight in the old royal family, but it wasn’t easy to find a warrior like that.
In particular, the longer the battle lasted, the faster she moved, and the brilliance of a wild beast made even Gloria goosebumps.
at that time.
A man entered the tent with the entrance bent. A presence that cools down a body heated by the heat of Horua just by its presence.
It was wet, probably from the rain pouring outside, and the head sitting down had a strangely ominous energy.
Knight Commander Gloria hurriedly covered herself and screamed.
The woman who has lived her entire life holding only a sword and has been active as the king’s greatest sword knew nothing about the relationship between men and women except for the novels written by her friend Lucia.
He hurriedly covered his body, which was only wrapped in bandages, but the eyes of the memorial service did not change at all from the beginning.
All men might look away a little, but his gaze was fixed on the saintess.
“The sending off is over.”
A short but concise word.
With that alone, Lucia put her hands together, ignoring the fact that her friend’s half naked was shown.
“You worked hard.”
“My assistant, Owen, has suffered a lot. Please heal the child. Please be especially careful with your fingers.”
Owen continued to play except for short breaks during the send-off for the dead that lasted for several days.
Now, already exhausted, he was lying in the tent and resting.
“But the battle is still not over.”
Deius is surprised that the war, which he thought would end soon because he weakened the warrior’s power, has taken longer than expected.
At that, Gloria, who hurriedly brought a blanket and wrapped herself in it, replied humiliatingly.
“It’s because of the guardian deity called Horua. They ran away to the Great Forest of Marias and are having trouble dealing with them.”
“Did you run away after all?”
Deus nodded, saying he understood the general situation, then asked another question.
“Where is Finden Eye?”
“… … .”
“… … .”
A tent with momentary silence.
With just that, Deus’s eyebrows narrowed and he spat out a kind of sharp command.
* * *
“Sir, you came out so damn early.”
Finden I looked up at me and greeted me hoarsely. The ends of her white hair were burned, and bandages were wrapped all over her body.
It looked like it had been burned, but Lucia’s holy power exerted its power, so it seemed that there would be no scar left.
However, it seems that all energy has been exhausted and there is no strength to get up.
[It’s over, it’s over.]
The appearance of the dark mage sitting silently next to him was also unusual. Horua can even hit the soul, so the body was not well and the blurry look was dangerous.
“Master, I haven’t lost yet. Go fight and I will win.”
[that’s right. So you stay still.]
I looked at the two of them silently, then slowly opened my mouth.
“Why did you fight so much?”
“… … .”
[…] … .]
The two of them kept their mouths shut saying they would not speak. In a fairly blatant silence, I asked again.
Still found silence.
When I glanced at the saintess who had followed me, she also lowered her head and chose silence.
It felt like something was stuck in my chest. The more I see Finden Eye and the Dark Spirit lying down because they are so lethargic, the more I feel like something in my heart is going on a rampage inside, saying that it wants to keep pouring out.
Because it’s the first time I’ve felt this way.
Not knowing how to relieve it, I slowly raised my mana.
“Should I hold on to the dead and ask them?”
The chilly mana gradually dominates the inside of the wounded tent. If you really keep your mouth shut like this, the moment you just go outside and catch a dead person and ask him.
what I saw in my eyes
A woman with burns on half of her body appeared through the end of the tent.
She was slowly disappearing, probably exhausted, but instead of walking confidently like usual, she crawled towards me.
Why is her guardian spirit here?
And at the same time, three other dazzled women.
I feel my head getting hot.
It was the first time my body was so swayed by my feelings that I thought were light until now.
“I won’t ask any more. tell me.”
“Oh, okay! So reap the mana! The other wounded are scared!”
It was Saint Lucia who decided that my condition was not serious and opened her mouth.
It was a very careful explanation, as if tapping on a stone bridge, but in the end, the key was one.
The great warrior who didn’t want me to go to the battlefield kidnapped Illuania.
“Master, stay still for a moment. i know… … !”
Findenai, who hastily got up from the hospital bed, grabbed my hand, but I shook it off.
“wait a minute! wait and see! If you intervene, that person is in danger!”
The saintess blocked my way, but I grabbed her by the shoulder and pushed her aside.
[Deius, keep your convictions. Like Dante or me… … You can’t be like other black magicians.]
The Dark Spirit spoke to me in a crying voice, but I ignored him too and went outside.
He looked up at the pouring rain and opened his mouth.
His voice was so calm that even I was surprised.
“Until I come out, don’t drive your troops near the forest.”
There was no hesitation in my steps toward the distant Marias forest.
Rather, I feel that my gait is getting faster little by little.
A tightly clenched fist.
I felt that the wave of emotions was fading as it touched the beliefs I had as a memorial spirit, not a warlock.
Because there are no regrets left.
“That forest now belongs to the dead.”
Alone, I headed into the great forest.