Necromancer’s Tower is too Easy - Chapter 129



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Episode 129

“This is such a ridiculous thing……!”

Phew.

The curse that had infiltrated the guy’s body was forcibly pulled out, and energy began to flow out from around the guy’s body.

Perhaps because he was a necromancer, he seemed to know what a curse was and how to deal with it, unlike the previous ones, but that was all.

‘If we were really going to prepare, we should have blocked it in advance rather than reacting quickly.’

Moreover, my curse does not end with just one time.

The color of the scales that were glowing ominously on his right hand faded a little, and the curse that was pulled out of his body was directed at his body once again.

“What the……!”

No matter how quickly the guy gets it out, the effects of the curse will still linger for a while.

It was a situation where it was clear that if you tried to forcefully deal with the undead with a body that was changing by the minute, you would be in big trouble.

So first of all, he gave up on the powerful undead in front of me and started to pour out hundreds of undead that were more like ragtag units like before.

“There are so many undead.”

I was momentarily astonished at the number of people who couldn’t seem to find an end no matter how hard I tried, but now was my chance.

Now is the chance to handle this arm I got from that guy.

Just holding it in my hand gives me an incredible sense of power and fulfillment, as if I were using the hands of the King of Cognition.

But that is not simply the price of using it, but of simply accepting the aftereffects of the power flowing out.

‘I wonder how much power is inside this.’

I’m curious.

I’m so curious I can’t stand it.

That desire gradually boiled over in my head, but soon my mind grew cold.

‘Right now, the priority is to reach the second level.’

Isn’t that why I got this in the first place?

Without forgetting the purpose, I recall it again in my head and focus on the arm I was holding.

Since the purpose of use and the direction of power are similar, I thought it could be used in a similar way to the Hand of the King of Cognition, and indeed, that seemed to be the correct way to use it.

Just one thing.

The power output was much greater than I imagined.

“……!”

Phew!

The magic that the Dracolich was casting in front exploded in an instant.

It would be understandable for Dracolich to panic when the magic he was creating suddenly exploded, but he was not panicked.

[This, this is… … .]

Rather, I was looking at my body as if it was soaking in a sense of fulfillment.

Dracolich claps his hands along with him.

In her hand, three magic circles were drawn and barely held together.

But it wasn’t just Dracolich that appeared.

[Sigh!]

Wow.

With that sound, something froze.

When I turned my gaze there, I saw dozens of undead frozen in an instant.

[……under.]

And in the eyes of the spider that had created that image, a new light was appearing that had never been seen before.

It was a gaze so cold that it seemed to freeze everything.

[Mixed? No, is it an attribute?]

Unlike the two who were muttering like that, there was no particular change in Geral and Leona.

Leona wasn’t my undead to begin with, so she was out of the question, and as for Geral, maybe it’s because I don’t know him fully yet that there aren’t many changes.

But even so, the change in power between the two was enough to change the landscape of the battlefield.

The two, who had been able to block the undead until now, were soon able to clear a path by destroying them.

“Damn it…… What a piece of shit……!”

But can’t things always be good?

At the same time, the scales on the back of my right hand completely turned dark.

That means the curse that was being continuously attempted on the guy has ended.

It was the undead that was soon under the guy’s control.

It meant that the old undead king of this world would shine his eyes at us once again.

[I have to deal with that… … .]

Gulp.

The moment the spider swallowed its saliva, the guy lunged at them both.

When the three magic circles and the magic eye attacked the old man, his body flinched for a moment, but it did not have much effect.

[Damn it! Get out of here!]

Sweep.

The movements of the dracolich in the spider’s eyes become faster for a moment, and the old man’s attack cuts through the air precariously.

An opaque shield like a system window that Dracolich had created in a hurry blocked the old man’s path, but… … .

Clang.

The old man continued to attack the dracolich as if he was flying through the shield that shattered in an instant as if it were glass.

In a situation where neither attack nor defense is possible, the only thing these two can do is evasion.

But it didn’t seem like that would last long.

Spit-.

Even though it didn’t directly touch the old man’s arm, the aftereffects alone showed the Dracolich’s body gradually becoming damaged.

Is it still too much?

‘I guess I’ll have to hurry.’

There was no benefit to rushing the work of reaching a certain level, but there was nothing I could do.

If you don’t reach the level now, you will lose the dracolich and the spider.

It is better to gain strength quickly, even if it is a little risky, than to lose two important forces that have been with me until now and will be with me in the future.

“…….”

The feeling you get every time you obtain this relic, which is presumed to be the hand of the King of Cognition, and the arm of the King of Cognition.

A feeling of omnipotence, of being elevated, of having a broader perspective, of being able to do many things.

Even now, the desire to be intoxicated by that sense of omnipotence and unleash my power recklessly still creeps into my head.

But there is only one thing to do with that omnipotence.

It’s concentration.

My mind is drawn to the gaze shared by the undead connected to me, especially the Dracolich.

A focused mind vividly transmits sensations to me, and these transmitted sensations search my mind and bring out related information.

‘A man of old age, using a sword as a weapon.’

Every time the Dracolich clenches its fist to attack, it hesitates for a moment as if it is holding something.

The part that is attacked is closer to a fatal wound when cut rather than hit or stabbed.

‘The eyes are focused only on the Dracolich, which is related to the dragon.’

Information derived from the information I heard from the Sand Soldiers a little while ago, and despite the fact that there were clearly spiders as well as Dracolichs in the guy’s sight.

And then another and …

Much information continues to flow in, like waves, before I can understand or sort through it.

The more information that flows in, the more clearly you can see the guy.

That’s the basics.

Using it is a scam.

The evil that spread from my feet filled the floor and reached the place where the guy and the dracolich were fighting.

A guy who is still focused on fighting Dracolich despite the fraud that has spread to his feet.

Seize the moment.

Swish.

My fraud is getting into the guy.

The movements of the guy who had been attacking fiercely stopped, and soon the face of the necromancer who was controlling him also hardened for a moment.

“……What did you do?”

The conversation continues after that, but I ignore it.

What the guy says doesn’t matter.

What I need to focus on is the undead that is being controlled by the guy.

Inside the guy, there is already a lot of fraud to control him.

There is no room for my cons, and trying to force it would be useless.

Of course, if I force it in, the guy’s morale and my morale will mix for a moment and the undead’s movements will stop.

That alone is very effective against necromancers, but it’s not enough.

Even if you stop moving, it is only temporary, and soon the undead will move according to the control of the fraud in your body.

That’s why he makes himself reject the fraud that has entered his body.

‘I know something about you.’

Based on the information collected from the guy, he changes the nature of the scam to become as familiar with the guy’s body as possible.

To make it as close as possible to how he originally felt, how he felt when he was alive.

If you do that, the fraud that he’s been through, no matter how fleeting, will become relatively less familiar to him.

If that happens, the guy’s body will soon start to reject it.

It tries to push out the relatively less familiar scam from the body.

‘… … is visible.’

I see a black thread.

I see a black thread connecting the necromancer and the undead.

That’s the connection to the necromancer who can control the undead like puppets.

A lifeline that connects you to the undead at the same time.

If I focus my energy directly on the area connected to that lifeline.

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Stop-.

It’s disconnected.

This is something that even fellow necromancers would click their tongues at and wonder how I managed to do, and it is also the most vicious ability among the abilities I possess.

“What is this…!”

It was a power that forcibly severed the connection between the undead and the necromancer.

And at the same time, it is also a force that confirms that I have reached the second level.

But there was another aspect of this ability that was most frightening to the necromancer.

Swish.

The broken thread is connected again.

But that direction is not that guy over there right now, looking at me with a terrified expression.

“……Everyone said that.”

Even with my instantly increased level, it is an undead with such tremendous strength that I can only last a few seconds at most.

But even so, I can handle the guy, at least temporarily.

“When you see this power.”

To me, these undead are connected.

This mighty undead only wanted one thing.

rest.

Of course, I’ll put the guy to sleep in a coffin again.

But before that.

I want to at least punish the bastard who took out his own body and manipulated it as he pleased, and who insulted the dead, so I am maintaining control over him even as my nose bleeds and my tinnitus flares.

‘Do whatever you want.’

hook.

Like a horse that has let go of the reins, the old man who heard those words quickly walked towards the man.

“ah…….”

As if he had given up on everything, the man met his end with a blank expression.

Boom-!

A system window appeared along with the image of a man whose entire upper body was blown away.

[Completed the 25th floor quest.]

[Check the player’s achievements and receive additional rewards.]

At the same time, my knees hit the floor with a thud.

The taste and smell of iron, along with the sight turning bright red.

“Ugh……!”

Choaack!

I had a gut feeling the moment I saw something bright red scattered across my blurred vision.

That my stomach was a mess.

[Commander!]

[father!]

The undead were surprised at my appearance and came running towards me, but I still smiled.

“ha ha ha…….”

It was a real success.

Although it was not an easy opponent, it was a close fight where if I was just a little late or made just one mistake, everything would have gone down the drain.

but.

In the end, it was me who was standing here.

I was a survivor.

“Haa…… Ugh.”

My head is spinning.

The thought of collapsing at any moment was overwhelming, but I still directed my blurry vision toward one place.

There was an old undead there who was still vaguely connected to me.

He froze in that same pose as he swung his sword, but soon realized that I was looking at him.

‘Thank you.’

After leaving those few greetings, he immediately collapsed.

It was my own doing, knowing that I couldn’t sustain myself yet.

‘ah…….’

Thanks to that, I was at a gate that opened in the air just before losing consciousness.

[Morse.]

I was able to just fall down, barely recognizing a familiar voice.

[Thank you for your hard work.]

***

A castle with red moonlight streaming in through the windows.

Inside the castle, in a dark space, people were lined up all at once.

Even so, the increasingly higher stairs seemed to show the difference in their social status.

At the top of those stairs, what appeared to be a girl sitting with her legs crossed was visible.

Shake, shake.

It must have seemed odd to me, wearing clothes that seemed out of place for a mature woman of my age, and shaking a blood-red wine glass in her hand.

Gulp, gulp.

Yet the ominous aura emanating from her body made her look more like a monster in the form of a girl than a girl.

“…….”

As everyone watched in silence as the monster slurped down a liquid that was either blood or blood-red wine, someone on the stairs directly below her spoke.

“Midas is dead.”

The silence continued.

But this silence was different from the previous silences.

It’s not that I have nothing to say, but the shock comes from forgetting what I was going to say.

But the shock was short-lived, and soon their mouths began to open, one by one.

“Midas would definitely be someone who could join us……”

“Does that matter now? Doesn’t that mean the remains of the guy he was guarding were taken away too!”

The emotions that generally prevailed among them were surprise, fear, and worry.

“If he had received the Queen’s favor, he would have definitely been a talented person who could have risen to the rank of a ranker. For such a person to be dead now is……!”

“It was definitely his doing!”

Morse.

No one was speaking, but the name still popped into everyone’s head.

One of the threats that their queen is watching and that they face.

But still, no one mentioned him.

They just glance up at the girl on top of them.

“…….”

In fact, she just sipped from a glass of wine that never seemed to diminish no matter how much she sipped, and quietly listened to their story with her eyes closed.

As her voice gradually grew quieter and quieter, only then did she open her mouth.

“We lost Midas, and as if that weren’t enough, we lost the remains of the King of Knowledge. And that too to just one guy.”

Clang.

As she let go of her hand in midair, the wine glass in her hand fell to the floor.

The girl’s eyes, looking at the wine glass that had dyed the red carpet crimson, were clearly filled with anger.

“Undead King, I would understand that guy. I would understand that ranker bastard who can escape our grasp.”

bang.

Her hands, as she sits with her legs crossed, strike the armrest of the antique chair.

The voice, which was clearly like that of a young child when she first started speaking, gradually changed into that of a pouty lady.

“But you can’t stop a guy who hasn’t even made it to the 30th floor? Are you guys really worthy of my favor after doing that?”

Clang.

The windows of the castle burst out at the same time.

Even as the wind-blown glass scattered throughout the castle, scattering red moonlight on my body, no one even thought to respond to her words.

Just hanging my head, shivering and waiting for the storm to pass.

She continued speaking with a stiff expression on her face, whether she was disappointed by that sight or had given up.

“We don’t have time to worry about that guy right now. Even if we have to throw a few strongholds as bait, we’re preparing for war with them.”

“Ha, but Your Majesty……!”

Paghakjak.

The body of the guy who was about to refute suddenly shook, and then a loud popping sound was heard.

And the bodies of those around him were sprayed with a liquid full of the smell of iron.

“Anyone who questions my orders, come out now.”

Of course, no one opened their mouth.

She looked at the broken window as she watched them listen to her with their heads bowed.

At the end of her gaze was a giant moon that was dyeing the sky red.

And it was something that occasionally appeared around the moon.

“Cocinus.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Without taking her eyes off the sky, she commanded.

“I’m going to leave to make contact with the rankers, so until then, listen to what he has to say.”

“If you say “guy……””

“The guys who couldn’t get into the tower.”

The sight of her speaking like that had already disappeared.

Only her voice remained there like an echo.

“I’m talking about the orders of the foreigners.”

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