Chapter 197 Necro
Pokrarus Village, a village destroyed by the appearance of a white skeleton.
Some villagers were unable to escape in time and were killed by the skeleton.
Sound of running around.
People from the Lan Na Sect flew in to deal with the white skeleton.
The family rented a seraph. A white skeleton with a thin body and white eyes held a single sword.
It was a white katana.
Skeleton A ran toward Lanzo. Whoosh!
Lanzo swung his eyes to take the hit. Whoosh! Boom!
Whoosh! Boom! Boom!
The two slashes exploded in the surrounding area. Boom!
Lanzo shot up into the sky. Whoosh!
Skeleton A looked up. The katana in his hand made a clenched sound.
Cracks appeared on the blade.
Both of Skeleton A's feet were cracked. Boom!
A hole formed beneath his feet, and the skeleton came to a stop in front of Lanzo. Whoosh!
Lanzo raised both hands to block the golden glowing eyes, creating a double-circle shield to block the attack. Whoosh! Boom!
The skeleton's katana thrust into the center of the circle. Pew! Boom!
Lanzo flew backwards. Pew!
The skeleton formed a katana stance in mid-air, as if preparing to deliver a long-range attack.
The white katana pointed at Lanzo's head. Bam!
A loud noise. The skeleton's katana shattered, accompanied by a beam of white light. Pew!
Lanzo used his third skill, {Sacrificial Offering}. Two golden hands, the size of Lanzo's body, rose up and clasped them together. Pew! Pew! Boom!
The beam of white light was stopped.
The seraph, who was pretending to sleep, saw the two fighting far away.
[It was a great fight. Then go ahead.]
Seraph took the vial of the Anonymity Potion and secretly drank it.
The potion was completely consumed. [It was plain water, nothing at all. The smell, the sweetness, the sourness, it perfectly matched its appearance. Very bland.]
Seraph had finished drinking, not sure if it worked, but he had to start running.
Seraph got out of bed and ran to the right side of the house, trying to run behind the house.
Seraph ran at full speed. After a short while, Seraph hid behind the rental house.
Seraph looked out at the path. The road was lined with white skeletons and the bodies of murdered people.
Seraph's expression was calm, not understanding the situation outside.
[I knew something was going on outside,
but I didn't think the people's cries would be the sounds of despair.
What should I do with this situation? Should I flee to another village?]
Seraph considered, but no matter how much he thought about it, the only way to survive was to find shelter in the village.
Seraph sighed. [It's time to sneak out to the Lanna Clan. I hope they won't hold a grudge against me for doing that.]
Seraph decided to go to the Lanna Clan to ask for protection so he could find proper shelter.
Seraph, having made up his mind, ran at full speed.
Seraph didn't last long; the rental houses around Seraph had all disappeared, making encounters with living humans rare.
Seraph ran at full speed down the road. Along the way, Seraph saw people's arms being severed.
The red blood continued to flow, and some had their heads severed.
Seraph didn't stop, seeing numerous white skeletons chasing Seraph, one by one.
Weuba passed by. Seraph ran in an undetermined direction. No matter where he ran, there were only white skeletons.
He waited to see where Seraph was headed.
Red eyes chased Seraphs, but there weren't many of them. These skeletons weren't very fast, and they weren't very slow.
Seraph ran with a bored expression. [How fortunate! Besides the lifeless humans, all that's left are bones. Mister One, isn't your potion working?]
Seraph took out a vial of Invisibility Potion and stared at it for a while. [Hmm, not an invisibility potion. I guess I'll have to ask him to make one. That kind of potion came, but if it did, the world would be even more dangerous. Never mind. Use the power of my proud feet.]
Seraph ran with his friends, the skeletons chasing after him.
In a certain place, a young woman was carrying a mirror.
Her hair was long, blue, and white. The blue was as beautiful as the sky, and the white was as beautiful as emptiness. No other colors were mixed in.
Yuki, a former student council member, had once stopped Headmaster Seilan, who had been frozen.
Yuki was wearing a full blue robe, revealing only her face.
The path ahead of Yuki was dark, and numerous white skeletons with red eyes were running towards Yuki.
A voice inside Yuki's head came from the ice castle. "Mirror, do you know what happened?"
The eighth-level Magic Mirror laughed. "Hahahaha, of course it is. This kind of phenomenon must be like that."
"If you think so, I think so too. Bone-related abilities.
Yugi asked curiously. "What are you going to do with these guys?"
"Just kill them," the Ice Castle said nonchalantly.
Yugi charged towards the horde of skeletons. Whoosh! Boom!
The ice froze all the skeletons, turning them into frozen popsicles.
In the moonlit sky, large red eyes stared down.
A large, white figure stood looking at Yuugi and threw a punch. Whoosh!
A large, white, bone-like fist flew down to crush the ants.
A magic mirror flew in to catch the attack. Whoosh! Boom!
The mirror cracked slightly. "Hmm. What was that?"
A skeleton as big as his body shattered and disappeared. Boom!
The magic mirror's ability: It reflects everything away.
In the direction of Seren Tenshin Academy, a skeleton...
Woke up. From beneath the grounds of Seren Tenshin Academy
The underground area is the place where the magical cauldron, where the magical mirror resides, is kept.
Both white eyes opened and stared in a certain direction.
A young woman in the darkness stood staring at the white bones in front of her. "Hey, long time no see. Why are you awake?"
The white skeleton stretched out its hand. Green, bird-shaped spiritual energy surged with increasing intensity.
The basement floor shook.
The nameless young woman briefly stood in front of the skeleton.
She raised her two fingers and flicked the skeleton's forehead. "Phew, pop!"
It was a very light snap, but the force was greater than the action. "BOOM!" "Pew!" "BOOM!"
The skeleton shattered. The young woman watched the skeleton's body slowly disappear.
In a certain place, across the continent, white skeletons were causing chaos.
In a completely white place, in the basement,
Many human skeletons were standing in a circle, worshipping something.
Their hands were facing the sky.
Skeletal eyes, eight in total.
Red, white, yellow, blue, navy, black, yellow, and brown.
All eight are praying, making a wish. The ground is covered with bones, with a right hand shaped like an extended hand, serving as a stand.
On the ceiling, a white skull hangs from the ceiling, staring at the ground.
The eyes are colorless, and the space is filled with white energy.
In the center of the room, a young woman with pale gray eyes, seemingly emotionless, and a dress made of gray bone patterns. She's pressing her hands together, adorned with a white, bone-like aura.
Hair so white it reaches all the way to her feet.
Skin so white it resembles a frozen corpse, almost like a zombie, but with a beautiful white hue.
Nails made of bone, a white mouth in front of her, a staff made entirely from the skeleton's bones, with a skeleton hand holding her own head.
A white and gray staff. The young woman sits on the floor in a meditative pose, the staff resting on her lap. Her name is Eviren.
Representative (Necromancer)