Necromancer’s Tower is too Easy - Chapter 165



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Episode 165

30th floor.

The place where I stepped was completely white.

“……Tsk.”

I didn’t like it.

The light shining down from the sky made me feel comfortable and gave me a sense of stability I couldn’t explain.

It seemed like he was trying to forcefully calm me down, but the anger that was boiling inside me forced itself to erase those feelings.

Yeah, it’s like… …a similar feeling when you’re around that Pope guy.

[I feel strange.]

Moreover, the effect was not limited to me, but also applied to the undead, and the spider’s voice, which was always irritable and full of complaints, was considerably softened.

[Is this also what the guy here did?]

Of course, it seemed like he was resisting in his own way, but even so, that obviously softened voice didn’t feel very pleasant to me.

It’s only like this because they’re spiders, but the other undead…

[Haha! Dad, I don’t know why, but I feel… … .]

[What is it, Master? I feel like I’ve come back to life?]

… … Let’s stop talking.

So I turned my gaze away from the undead and looked in all directions to find the guy who was doing this.

‘I can’t see it.’

There was only a pure white space, and nothing else in particular.

At first glance, it seems like a space that is no different from when I met Henette on the 10th floor, so it seems like it is the manager… … .

[… … Ugh.]

At that moment, I opened my inventory on my own and Geralt popped out.

The same look in his eyes as usual, the same actions… … No way?

“Gary, are you okay?”

[I think so, but the other guys… … well.]

Is it because of the giant’s blood?

Unlike the other guys, Garriel acted as if he had no change in emotions.

“It seems like they’re the administrators, so we need to find them quickly.”

He said that because it felt similar to the space that Henette had created, but Geral tilted his head and asked.

[This is it? This place was created by the manager? Why do you think so?]

“It’s the same space where I met the manager guy before.”

Even though he said that, Garriel tilted his head, holding his chin as if it was strange.

[That’s strange. If you’re talking about the manager, are you talking about the person we met on the 25th floor?]

The 25th floor, where I was confirmed to have been entangled with foreign media and where my goals changed.

That’s when Geral must have seen Henette and Jaren.

“right.”

[I can’t feel their energy at all? Rather, this energy… … feels similar to that kid.]

Then Garriel grimaced.

If it’s that guy… … he’s probably the god that Garriel believed in before.

“Then it’s possible that he’s not the manager… but do you know where that energy is coming from?”

[It’s over there.]

As I looked at the tip of Garriel’s finger as he spoke, something began to shake around me.

As I squint my eyes at the strange sensation, the scenery that had been painted in white gradually begins to fade.

“……uh?”

Blue.

The ground where my feet were standing was still white here and there like clouds, but the rest of the space was filled with blue.

As the scenery unfolds, it feels as if you are standing in the sky.

My undead, and the connected energy that shakes my emotions.

I had a burning desire to just quit, but I gritted my teeth anyway.

‘… … Is this what you use it for?’

Dismissal.

He looked at the skull of the King of Cognition in his right hand.

It is clear that the words of the stars have been converted into divine water, but how should it be used?

Even if you inject fraud or instill mental power, nothing changes at all.

I have no choice but to leave my skull behind and run towards one place following the connected energy.

Knock knock knock.

The more I move, the more my head starts to hurt.

The stronger the feeling that I’m being forced to stabilize myself becomes, the stronger the emotions I express in response to it also become.

I frown at the headache that comes from their clash, but I can’t stop walking.

‘… Is that it?’

It appears in front of me.

If I can catch a glimpse of that vague shape, at least this suffering will end.

I ran out with that thought in mind.

Pass.

Like a mirage, the shape disappears as I approach.

What the heck is this, are you kidding me?

Without even having time to get angry, I ran out again.

I run and run towards that shape I see in the distance.

Yet the figure continued to disperse as I approached, and now my headache was getting worse, to the point where I had to grit my teeth.

[Are you okay?]

No wonder Garriel, who was standing next to him, asked that.

“It’s okay.”

I gritted my teeth.

Rather, because of this pain, I was now in a state where I couldn’t be stable even if I wanted to, so it turned out well.

‘I didn’t want to write it because I didn’t know what would happen if I did… … but if it turns out like this.’

Phew.

As I let out my sighs, I feel something strange.

… … Yeah, it felt like someone of higher status was looking at me.

It was also the feeling I had when stars looked at me before.

‘I guess you don’t like this either?’

Crack.

Gritting his teeth, he unleashes the power that has been melted into his conscience.

Phage, phage, phage!

Suddenly, a loud noise is heard all around.

My spirits are rapidly weakening, accompanied by a noise as if metal is being forcibly torn apart.

“Ahhhhh!”

The more this happens, the more the power of the god of corruption that has dissolved within me grows stronger.

The morale that had been gradually weakening has now stopped and is now starting to move forward.

It pushes the space away and reveals the figure hidden behind it.

“……her.”

Before I knew it, the headache had stopped.

When I came to my senses, I was in a room filled with mirrors.

Step, step.

As we approach the mirror, it begins to glow brightly.

I don’t see myself in that mirror.

A different landscape is reflected.

-Ohhh!

There are people.

There are people kneeling and shouting something.

There are two people behind the person in front.

There are four people behind the two people.

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Eight people, sixteen people.

As the people who had spread out endlessly bowed down, a brilliant light emerged from the mirror.

And the direction that light is pointing is… … .

[……iced coffee.]

That far away place.

In a space where mirrors are gathered like flowers, we turn to a woman sitting with her slender legs stretched out.

[I guess you are a guest.]

Paat- paat-.

Light shines out from mirrors located everywhere.

The more she receives that energy, the more the woman’s long blonde hair floats into the air.

As if my strength had been fully restored.

[But… …who is this?]

chin.

As the woman with those languid-looking eyes stands up from her seat, her body floats into the air.

Every gesture, every word is filled with power and majesty.

[It was you.]

Only then did I realize.

What I see in front of me is not a manager.

It’s not because I’m not wearing the uniform that managers wear.

She looks similar to those guys.

At the same time, I knew.

Why do I feel disgusted by this woman I’m seeing for the first time?

She was of the same class as the Pope.

“……Is this foreign news?”

[What? Phew.]

Although her smiling face was beautiful, I still couldn’t feel even an inch of favor towards her.

[I’ll let it slide because it’s funny, I’m merciful.]

dump.

She flew through the air and arrived in front of me. She continued speaking without bowing her head or lowering herself.

[Remember clearly, I am the God of faith.]

It was as if he was acting as if he was the one who occupied the highest position.

[You are taller than anyone you have ever seen.]

“Stop talking nonsense.”

I couldn’t hold it in any longer and started swearing.

[Hmm?]

She didn’t seem angry or anything at that sight.

But it was the other side that was angry.

[father!]

[Wh, what are you doing!]

No, this is… … a surprise.

The undead all shouted at me in surprise.

When I frowned and looked at her, feeling as if her nervousness was being transmitted to me, she just smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

[Well… … I don’t really like it, but it’s work anyway.]

Round and round.

The mirror closest to her seemed to spin, then reflected the scenery inside it.

There were winged ones there.

‘… … Celestials.’

No, they look exactly like the celestials I saw on the 24th floor.

They are probably right.

[Just fight these guys and win, simple, right?]

My steps naturally took me at the words of the God of Faith who spoke like that.

One step, one step.

In the footsteps that naturally lead to that mirror.

Kuk.

I asked, desperately pushing towards the floor.

“You said he was the God of faith.”

[Huh? I don’t really want to ask questions.]

I don’t know if she was intentionally using a light tone, but seeing her like that, I calmed down and asked.

“I know that all the floors we’ve been on so far were decided by you.”

The 9th floor from the 1st is the Henet on the 10th floor.

The 11th to 19th floors are worlds decided by the God of Magic on the 20th floor.

Everyone who sets the floor has a reason.

Hennet is here to adapt and select players for this tower.

The God of Magic came to see the worlds related to magic with his own eyes.

The floors I had passed by up until now were not much different.

However, that experience was by far the worst I’ve ever been through.

“Why did you set the levels I’ve been through up until now there?”

When I asked her like that, she said.

[Hmm, you know what?]

I turned to a nearby mirror and looked at the scene inside.

[Faith, it really isn’t that simple.]

There was a war going on there.

[Some people send faith to me and want me to respond, and some people force themselves to believe that I don’t exist just so that they don’t fall?]

Those who are dying after being stabbed with swords.

In a place filled with corpses everywhere, those who were not dead were desperately trying to raise their bodies.

Not one or two.

[Do you know what happens to those guys in the end?]

The sight of dozens and hundreds of people writhing at the same time was grotesque and pitiful, and as this continued, just before their breath died, when the light in their eyes disappeared.

[I came to ‘believe’ that I didn’t exist.]

Light streamed out brightly from the mirror again.

She took in the light, smiled brightly, and turned away from the mirror.

[It doesn’t matter what their beliefs are. Eventually, they will have faith.]

Whoosh.

As I leapt towards her, she dodged by moving up, probably thinking I was going to attack her.

Clang!

It wasn’t her I was after.

[oh.]

A broken mirror.

When I could no longer see the figures of those who had been in the mirror, I gritted my teeth and said.

“God of faith.”

What I guessed, she made true.

“Even though the Bone Fortress was destroying the floor you had placed there, you didn’t interfere at all and just stood by and did nothing.”

[That was just a promise I made with Top.]

“Don’t make excuses.”

If she really cared about them.

No, at least if he knew that he existed because of those who gave him strength.

If only I had the slightest gratitude to the person who gave me that belief, for being able to exist as the god of that belief.

I don’t think we’ll be admiring the sight of people suffering like this, like it’s a work of art.

“Quests aside.”

Sling.

Holding the Sword of the Erased One, I looked at her.

“You deserve to get beaten up.”

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