073.

Those who support the demon lord are greedy.

That’s why they banded together and acted alone according to their own interests.

Depending on the inclination, the way to express one’s loyalty to the demon king was divided.

Usually it was warlocks, necromancers, necromancers or dark fighters.

It was for this reason that they acted alone, strengthened, and proved their faith with it.

Payal also acted alone, and came to the dark religion under the leadership of Mr. Fragment, whom he met by chance.

For the first time, people with the same will gathered together, but that’s it.

Because each pursued a different way, they still acted alone.

So, her behavior was the same.

Thoroughly hides himself and achieves his purpose.

Dark magic must never be exposed, so even a single mistake is unacceptable.

It always feels like walking on thin ice.

Everyone with dark magic must be similar to you.

Still, the reason why I can’t give up this power is probably because I have such an attractive goal.

Compared to other magical powers, divine powers, and auras, the growth rate is also explosive.

Payal also did not let go of this power for that reason.

Her goal was not much different from the first time she became interested in necromancy.

to create the perfect creature.

It is a different matter from a male and female meeting to conceive a new life.

The perfect body is molded, and the perfect soul is molded and injected.

It’s easy to explain in words, but the process of reaching it was so difficult that I couldn’t even feel it.

Still, she continued to explore.

I gathered the pieces of the puzzle that I didn’t know the shape or form of, and went out to find the right match.

In the meantime, he has reached the present by following the will of the fragment he supports.

‘The plan was perfect.’

The monsters brought into the monster academy are released into the school, and good quality souls are taken.

While adding it to his own research, he intended to dedicate it to Mr. Fragment.

But it went wrong.

It was a plan that would have been perfectly successful if the variable called Lokram and Fenolino had not come.

Of course, in the meantime, I was looking for something that would interest her.

The first monster taming that the undefeated hero saw was perfect even for her.

‘I shouldn’t have coveted that power.’

I was curious.

I was going crazy wondering how the heck did I get the reins of that ferocity.

If only you knew how to do it, you can take a big step closer to your goal, but how can you stand it?

So she took a chance.

It was aimed only at the moment when Lokram was alone.

Fortunately, the opportunity came quickly.

The moment I crossed the portal, I was defenseless and alone.

Fayal twisted the coordinates and led him to a barrier completely cut off from the outside world.

It was good up to here.

A situation where he has nothing to lose by securing safety at any time with a doll in front.

On the other hand, Lokram suffered great losses when dealing with himself.

It’s a fund that he hides because he can’t kill himself with certainty. That is, information must be revealed without filtering.

That’s why it was provocation.

He acted as if he wanted to quickly show everything.

at its end.

‘This makes no sense.’

He revealed everything.

The golden light that proves that it is a power from God has gone, and it has shown a darker power than anything else in the world.

It didn’t end there.

The appearance of undead far above the level of undead of the same class.

And Lokram’s moves.

‘I couldn’t chase properly.’

At the moment of questioning, his fist pierced his chin.

Unprecedented power permeating the soul spread throughout the body.

And it looks like this.

“Cool!”

Payal raised her head.

It is a state in which only the neck is bent at a right angle and raised upward.

It was a terrifying sight for anyone to see, but there was no one who would frown at this place.

only one.

Only the tall man approached with an expressionless expression.

“you are… What is it?”

It’s a question that comes out of itself because I haven’t got a sense at all.

He raised his fist.

“Every bastard who opposes me says that.”

“Perhaps because he feels the same way as I do.”

Confusion, doubt, nervousness, and fear.

That’s why you naturally ask.

I was afraid that the information I gained a little would make a way out.

It was to lean on vain hopes.

He is in a position to trample on that hope.

“If you can carry on thinking even in a state of suspended animation, think about it then.”

Dismissed!

discharge sound. And the breath you feel right in front of your nose.

Payal hurriedly used necromancy.

I was thinking of aligning myself with the spirits blocking my way.

Seoeo-eok-!

but it was cut

Before he knew it, the Skeleton Knight next to him let out a hideous glare.

“Do you think you can stop your master’s advance with such low power?”

The guy clicks his jawbone and says.

It was as it was said.

The black flames from the knight’s sword set his soul on fire and guided Lokram’s fists forward.

Kuduk!

“Kheuk!”

Fayal slumped to the ground again, sighed.

It is still an interlocking soul.

Although not perfect, the pain and five senses are vaguely conveyed.

There would be no problem if it was cut off, but even that was impossible due to the unknown cause of Rokram.

So you must resist.

It was dangerous if he really had the power to put himself in a state of suspended animation.

‘I figured out its real power, but I can’t just close my eyes here!’

The future ahead is anticipated.

The ending in which he falls into a state of suspended animation and dies without being able to fight against Lokram, who has come to find his body.

Payal shook her head.

“It’s been a while since I gathered all the information about you through the events at Cain Academy!”

He was only momentarily taken aback by the power he had never seen before, but Feyal still didn’t think he had lost.

he is a wizard

The state of the 8th circle. building the realm. A fully matured arcane magic.

A doll only deals with a shell, but a high-ranking warrior has the power to press down at once.

“Phantom noise!”

so i was furious

I dared to look down on myself for being a high-ranking warrior.

He said that he allowed the attack a few times, and so on.

The frog, who dared, at best, removed the bugs that had invaded the small well, came out of the world and ignoring the predators, showing off his courage.

Chiaaa!

She drew out the true power of the phantom stored in the doll.

It is a necromantic technique that instantly collapses the spirit of the listener.

So Lokram immediately grabbed his ears and fell… .

“Noisy. Vera.”

“under!”

Awesome!

His own phantom was cut with a single knife.

‘I’m sure he’s got a countermeasure.’

Payal, who judged that, immediately made the next move.

“Ghost Phantasma!”

It’s an arcane magic.

He did it because he knew very well that he would only lose himself if he tried to save numbers.

Kihihi! Kyahahahaha!

Kyaoooo!

Even compared to the undead shedding red aura, an army of ghosts that were not at all inferior came out.

Equipped with various armaments, they wait for orders.

So Peyal curled up her mouth.

“Remove everything in front of your eyes.”

The spirits rushed at her command.

Lokram looked at them and stretched out his hand.

Far from being scared, he still had a dry expression on his face and only pursed his lips.

“Soul Refresh.”

A ring on his finger flashes.

At that moment, the souls crashed to the floor.

precisely pressed.

Wow!

As if to overcome the power at high speed like arcane magic, it moved, but the momentary gap seen during battle was fatal.

Suddenly, the nearby undead wielded dark red aura.

Sudden!

“Artifact?”

I have no intention of shouting that the power of the equipment is unreasonable.

In a life-and-death battle, where is the time to point that out?

However, Payal was perplexed.

All opened numbers were blocked.

It was not the power of Lokram that I knew, but the power I had never seen before.

In other words, it was as if the things he had accumulated for decades had been denied by the new power that was obvious in less than a year.

The fact was so shameful and angry that Fayal opened his mouth and cried out.

“O mad soul!”

The sky changes and the earth splits.

building the realm.

The existence of the archmage has come to declare its own territory on this land.

“Covet all the souls in this place.”

With the last word, the chant was over.

The envoy of the spirit realm, who subjugates and covets all living souls, raised his head.

ugh… .

It is a gigantic skeleton that emerged as if rising from the cracked ground.

The appearance of the god of death stirs the barriers and puts enormous pressure on the atmosphere.

If someone saw him clad in an old robe and wielding a huge scythe, his fighting will would have been enough to hit the floor.

Payal curled up at the sight of his undead trembling.

at las. It seemed that he had seized the long-awaited initiative.

“Do you know why there are five heroes in the empire? It’s because I took one person’s head with this power. It was so similar to him sticking out his neck without bending his pride until the end. I’ll make you the same soon.”

“okay. It should be like this.”

“… … ?”

Payal couldn’t hide his blank expression at the sudden remark.

It is the construction of an incomplete area expressed through dolls.

Even so, the power remains intact.

For a senior warrior, the right picture is to submit and kneel.

But he walked out unscathed.

After defeating the undead, he stepped forward.

‘Artifact? no. There is no change in mana. divine power? I don’t feel it. what? how… What is this pressure?’

Since then, my body has been shaking more and more.

The vitality I always felt through my soul seemed to hit a strange floor.

Payal identified the culprit at once.

‘The power injected in the first contact with me.’

Even if you know it’s because of it, you can’t deal with it.

Not knowing how, it was impossible to counter the soul-debilitating force.

Then there is only one answer.

All you have to do is kill the caster.

Payal shouted, unable to bear the nervousness that was creeping in.

“Light soul, harvest the souls in front of you!”

The gigantic Shinigami belonging to her realm began to move.

Lokram saw it.

Chunk!

He took out a pure white, crude greatsword from the air.

‘That’s… !’

It is a holy relic that cannot be known.

A sword of condemnation that no one has wielded for hundreds of years.

‘You’re trying to deceive me by saying you’re about to die!’

It is unlikely that someone who handles dark magic could wield a holy relic.

Payal thought it was just a trick for intimidation.

I’m angry that what I brought out after playing with myself so far is such a trivial lie.

So, he raked in the air left in his lungs and shouted.

“Kill it!”

The god of death wields a huge scythe.

The blade of despair, which guides everything it encounters to the spirit realm, lashes out.

Meanwhile, he was calm.

Change happened in that moment.

Saaa!

The tattered golem standing behind him disappeared without a trace.

Correspondingly, changes took place in Lokram’s body.

The huge black magic turned into divine power like a coin flipped.

“Huh!”

It was more shocking than the power that broke common sense that I had seen so far.

I had never heard of such power.

It’s the power that replaces the opposite power.

Isn’t that the first time that divine power was changed to black magic, then it wasn’t a trick?

It is the power to change according to the situation.

Payal condensed that power into one word.

‘Sah, it’s a scam. Nonsense.’

I tried to deny it over and over again.

But nothing changed.

It was because the powerful divine power transmitted through the doll was piercing the skin.

And that power took shape as quickly as the madman’s movement.

“It needs to be tidied up so we can properly experiment.”

—–!

the moment he finished speaking.

Payal saw.

In an instant, a golden storm so intense that my eyes flickered.

“… … ah.”

sighed late.

I felt no destructive phenomena, no noise, no vibration.

As if someone cut out the stream of consciousness in an instant, I couldn’t remember that part.

‘Nothing worked.’

Fayal idly continued the stream of thought.

Necromancer skills, arcane magic, and territory construction were all blocked.

None of that touched his body.

Did he reduce the undead he was using? Nor was it.

It wasn’t the frog that got out of the well.

“monster… water.”

Payal raised his head.

There was nothing below the waist.

It was because his lower body disappeared without a trace in the storm that he poured out while cutting off his light soul.

Lokram slowly walked towards him.

His golden halo, unscathed, was so dazzling that Fayal frowned.

“Now it will put me in a state of apnea.”

“Because I said that from the beginning.”

“You will regret it. Because of the vacancy without you, the Alchemister School will be more full of monsters than the living.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I can stop the monster from rampaging.”

“I don’t even have to listen. It’s not like begging for your life.”

It’s been a long time since I took pride and became a necromancer.

Once you live, you can achieve your purpose.

That’s why I brought the last bulwark to my mouth.

“There is a precious connection there, so they must be trying to stop me like this. I can prevent it in advance. What are you doing if you kill me here and it’s already too late on the way back? yes? What if all your people die because you made the wrong choice?”

My thoughts were short as I struggled to live.

Recognizing this was not difficult.

It was because the Rokram in front of him was looking down at him with a different look.

“hey.”

It’s the first time you feel fear.

My jaw trembled involuntarily at the pressure of someone squeezing my soul and bursting it.

hate. I don’t want to die. I’m afraid to wait for the day I will wake up in the darkness that feels like an eternity.

When I open my eyes again, I have to face those eyes again… I wanted to live.

“… please.”

“You shouldn’t have said that.”

“Save me… !”

bang!

A thunderbolt fell.

Lokram withdrew his fists and shook his hands.

Beneath them were strewn dolls whose souls had been shattered.

“Just three minutes.”

The vitality that had filled my body escaped like air being blown out of a balloon.

***

An unknown Archbishop of the Amtheist Church who stretched out while leaning on a doll.

Looking down at the necromancer’s doll, now an empty shell, he clicked his tongue softly.

‘Sorry.’

I wanted to find out the information by combining souls, but the opponent was bad.

It was because it would be a waste to escape while unlocking the skill to secure information and applying it again.

Still, the goal was achieved because the soul was destroyed through the link.

‘For now, between the 7th and 8th circles.’

I compared my strength to that of a wizard.

I just took care of the Archbishop, who even expanded the realm.

He’s a weak guy because he’s not his body.

Still, I’m satisfied because I won over the Archmage.

‘Artifacts have also been strengthened beyond imagination.’

An artifact obtained from the Dwarven City.

I didn’t know that this would temporarily subdue the spirits emitted by arcane magic.

The performance of the other four was quite expected if it had this level of output.

‘You’ve become stronger.’

The journey has not been in vain.

Still, it was true that it was a little lacking.

This strength is jagged.

Should I say that it is less stable than other strong players?

Simply put, stability was lacking.

‘It’s a pity that I only linked strong skills with each shot, otherwise I would have lost.’

This world is not a game.

defeat is death

There is nothing at the end of death.

After I realized my lack, the things I needed became clearer.

‘I have to learn black magic.’

The most powerful weapon that will lead my current strength intact and unbending.

Now it was his turn to take it.

‘Before that, I should finish this situation.’

Due to the necromancer, my information was no longer leaked to the dark church.

Instead, he had to hit the stronghold before he could wake up with his soul restored after falling into suspended animation.

It wasn’t over until he found his body and gave it complete death.

‘Is the time delayed for a moment?’

I don’t know when I’ll wake up, but at least a year will go.

It was the result of a long experiment in the game, so it was certain.

“Stay in.”

“If anything happens, call me right away.”

Reverse summoned Undead and Alteon.

I looked around and confirmed that the barrier had disappeared.

– Mr. Fenolino.

A distance of at least a few hundred kilometers.

Still, consciousness-sharing magic was connected.

It was evident that I was thoroughly prepared for what might happen to me.

– Master.

It seems that the magic connected to Seira and Bella has been cut off.

At her name, I thought calmly.

‘I removed the culprit who deceived the Summoning Department Head. Can you come pick me up?’

‘Sure. I’ve read the coordinates, so I’ll go right now.’

Change came in an instant.

A portal opened in front of me.

From there, Fenolino walked out.

“Are you all right?”

It’s a face full of worry.

I couldn’t bear to hug him and I was restless.

She gently held my hands and stared at me.

“How was your opponent?”

“It’s a necromancer. He was the archbishop of the Amtheist Church.”

“Information will leak out.”

“Take it easy. There is no such thing.”

“Did you take any action?”

“I put him in a state of suspended animation. It’s enough to find the base and deal with the body before it wakes up.”

Only then did Fenolino breathe a sigh of relief.

She answered the question I was most curious about, whether she even read my thoughts.

“I was worried because Master suddenly stopped thinking. I didn’t even arrive at the School, so I was waiting at the Magic Tower.”

I thought so.

It’s Fenolino who is terrible at me.

Since I lost contact as soon as I got into the portal, they must have waited for my contact.

“Then let’s go and stop what happens to the school.”

“I will assist.”

“Please.”

She pointed to the portal.

Now let’s go back and subdue the rampaging monsters and get ready to leave.

I also secured the monsters with both sides as undead.

‘By the way, phenolino is the problem.’

He stared at her smiling all the time.

“Master, since something like this may happen next time, I think it would be better to move together in the future as well.”

The obsession that I thought was relieved a little became stronger with this incident.

‘How did you get rid of that.’

A thought more difficult than dealing with the archbishop ran through my head.

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