Magic Academy Bans Harem

Chapter 137 Dominator

Deep in the black maze.

Countless bones piled up, turning the ground into a white space. Standing on the ground was a giant cross made of various bones intertwined and twisted, and a young woman in black nun's clothes was firmly tied to the cross.

This woman is the leader of the White Cat Adventure Group, the Black Nun.

After suffering so much pain and torture, the black nun's face was already pale and her consciousness was mostly in a trance, as if she was dreaming.

The first half of the dream seemed like a beautiful dream.

With the help of a white blade-like prop, she met the white cat that always bit her, got to know Einfeld who seemed to be always being chased by something, and made a contract with Helian who was always training himself in various ways.

With these few people as the core, the White Cat Adventure Group grew rapidly.

In addition, he also purchased a mansion. Although it is a bit far from the center of Lily of the Valley Town, it is old and there is an abandoned cemetery around it, but it is really comfortable and peaceful to live in.

More and more adventurers come to join the adventure team, and commissions continue to come in.

Everything looks so beautiful
And all these things collapsed in just a moment. In just one night, the beautiful dream turned into an endless nightmare.

The betrayal from the adventure team members caused the Black Nun and other key members to be poisoned. Even though Helian and others dragged their paralyzed bodies and tried their best to resist, they were eventually drowned in the seemingly endless army of undead.

I don't know if the only white cat that escaped was lucky enough to survive.
"Why do you want to do this?"

"At this point, you're still asking this kind of question. Are you mentally disturbed?"

The weak voice of the black sister was particularly clear in the silent and empty space of bones.

And after her voice, a male voice was heard.

Also in this space, there is a "throne" made of piled bones. At this moment, the figure sitting on the throne is gazing at the scenes happening elsewhere in the maze through the crystal ball in his hand with great interest.

"To put it simply, it's for 'power'."

The figure on the throne stood up and walked to the cross where the Black Nun was tied.

"As you can see, I can control countless undead spirits."

As the necromancer spoke, a large number of skeletons stood up tremblingly from the space of bones.

"However, these ordinary undead spirits are very weak. They may be more than enough to deal with adventurers of your level, but they cannot support me to become a true 'king'."

As the arm that the Necromancer had raised before fell, all the skeleton soldiers scattered and turned into pure white bones, covering the ground of this space again.

"So I need helpers, people who can be transformed into undead spirits under my contract and magic transformation. But this matter is actually more troublesome than imagined. There is something called 'soul' that hinders the process of undead transformation. Weak will, resistance, any fluctuations, can be said to be the reason for the failure of transformation. Once it fails, the soul of the transformed person will 'pop' and shatter, and he will eventually become the lowest level of undead spirit."

The Necromancer shook his head and said,
"Just when I was wondering how to improve these problems, you appeared in front of me with a tool that can control and dominate others. It's really fascinating."

The Necromancer's face was filled with intoxication, and he pointed at himself.

The faint light that came in from the entrance of this space shone on the necromancer, revealing a body with a hollowed-out heart.

"It's only been a few days, and 'he' is willing to betray me for you. You know, the reason why he was able to become my slave through the contract and transformation is because he has a soul that is extremely afraid of death."

As the necromancer spoke, sadness filled the face of the black nun who slightly raised her eyes to look at "him".

She remembered the body's name, Matt.

Perhaps it was her act of recruiting Matt that convinced the Necromancer that she and the white blade possessed special powers, which brought all the disasters upon her.

Later, when the Necromancer infiltrated the White Cat Adventure Group and started a riot, Matt was also one of them.

Matt, who had betrayed the Black Sister and the White Cat Adventure Group from the beginning to the end, suddenly shouted when the Black Sister and others were surrounded by the undead.

"Their target is that white blade and the power contained within it!"

It was Matt's reminder that made the Black Nun think quickly and threaten that the white blade was very fragile and easy to break. If the necromancer's servants did not stop, she would destroy it.

In fact, the Black Nun did not have such means, and the Necromancer's servants soon realized this.

However, it was this brief opportunity that allowed the white cat to successfully escape with the white blade.

As for Matt, who caused this result, he was naturally executed by the necromancer afterwards.

"No matter how heavy the sins you carry, I am willing to share them with you and pray for you."

In the eyes of the Black Nun, there seemed to be no necromancer attached to the corpse, only the young man who was walking on the wrong path until the last moment of his life. In the end, he used his life to exchange for a glimmer of hope for the White Cat Adventure Group. And at that moment, the Black Nun "forgiven" him on behalf of the gods.

"Oh? You're still talking like a nun. Although, you've never been one. By the way, let me tell you something interesting. I originally wanted to use this maze to capture Liz Amber. After all, even Helian, who is only 'purple', has such outstanding abilities. The 'golden' noble lady must have even more outstanding talents. However, before the implementation, I changed my goal. Because a better individual appeared."

The necromancer paused for a moment and showed the black nun the crystal ball in his hand.
"'Ritas Berengrom Elson' is now in this maze."

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The necromancer's original intention seemed to be to mention the name of this important person to shake the black nun, but unexpectedly, the black nun did not react at all.

"That's strange, don't you know that young professor of magic?"

When some key words were mentioned, the Black Nun remembered that she had indeed seen this name.

The color black carries an ominous aura.

"Compared to the professor of magic himself, the 'Tree Witch' behind him is more attractive. It is the perfect step for me to ascend to the throne. However, it needs to be carried out step by step. So, what are the conditions for controlling the 'Black'?"

The Necromancer questioned after taking back the crystal ball.

“I won’t answer anything.”

The black nun said softly. She had responded like this many times before. And no matter how she was tortured, she never changed.

The other members of the White Cat Adventure Group were also caught in the maze with her. If she insisted on not saying anything, there was still a chance that those members could survive, even if it was very slim. But if she spoke out, that slim chance would completely disappear.

Even though she was not close friends with the necromancer, Sister Black could sense that he was a completely insane person.

He has completely lost his human heart and sees the transformation of life into the dead as a blessing. So, it is not the extent of killing without blinking an eye, but an existence that will kill everything in the world if it has the chance.

"No, I see."

The Necromancer, who was slightly annoyed by the Black Nun's attitude, suddenly understood something without authorization.
"To be precise, there is no need to answer. Because, the professor of magic is already under your control. Hehe, I should have thought of it earlier. He brought the white cat and the white blade to the maze just to save you. No wonder, the great wizard who can easily evaporate a cemetery has been chased by that level of undead in the maze. It seems that even Professor Ritas cannot harm his 'companion' who is also under your control."

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"I am really running out of patience! What kind of power and what kind of means can tame even a famous professor of magic in a short period of time? And can make the people under your control willingly give everything for you, and even be willing to be transformed into undead spirits!"

The necromancer grabbed the corpse tightly, his already rotten cheek, and shouted loudly.

"Hurry up! Black Nun!"

Facing the Necromancer's questioning, the Black Sister hesitated for a moment and said weakly,
"Since you already have such powerful powers, and can even look directly into 'souls'. Why is it not clear that it is never those special abilities that can connect people together?"

"You are the one who doesn't understand! Why can't you understand my great ideal? If I control this continent, it will be a blessing for all things in the world. I will remove 'death' from everyone and create a world where all things will be 'eternal'"

"Hidden in a place like this, snatching toys from little adventurers is your idea of greatness?"

The black nun's ordinary question seemed to completely stimulate the necromancer who was making such a big statement.

As the Necromancer's expression became ferocious, several sharp bone spikes flew out from the pile of bones and stabbed directly into the body of the black nun.

The sharp bone spurs did not pierce the black nun's strange nun's uniform, which was always stain-free and undamaged. However, the impact caused by the bone spurs still caused two lines of blood to flow out of the corners of the dying black nun's mouth again.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li, aren't you the descendant of the Sword Saint? Since we can't use offensive magic, let's use swordsmanship to kill that black knight! You must know how to do things like 'Evil is Slash' and 'Tooth Shooting', right?"

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Although Ritas didn't fully understand, he believed that not only he didn't know the skills that the Bathing Goddess mentioned, but even if the Sword Master himself was called, he wouldn't be able to do it either.

At this time, deep in the black maze, a white figure carrying Ritas was running quickly on the ground covered with black mud.

In the distance, a black knight on a bone horse can be vaguely seen chasing after them.

After entering the maze and getting rid of the Black Knight for the first time, the first thing Ritas did was to communicate with the Bathing Goddess to obtain information.

What made the Bathing Goddess feel a little strange at that time was that Ritas asked a lot of questions about the white cat. After confirming again and again that the white cat did not appear in the "Star Pattern" game, Ritas went back to the starting point and "recovered" the white cat and began to treat it.

"Eh? If you can cure it, why didn't you cure it before?"

"On the one hand, it lacks key materials, and on the other hand, I'm not sure whether the potion I made is suitable for it."

As Ritas spoke, he took out a row of bottles and jars, rubbed a few containers with his hands, opened the amulet he brought into the black maze, took out the slightly yellowish herbs inside and threw them in.

"Oh, so now we have to try our best to save the situation? Hmm."

The Bathing Goddess always felt that something was not right.

Although, in the current situation, throwing the unconscious white cat into a black maze with undead ghosts everywhere will most likely lead to its death. Therefore, it is better to treat it than to abandon it directly.
With the help of the potion made by Ritas, the unconscious white cat woke up within half a day.

"Is this true?"

Looking at the white cat that was a little weak after waking up but was able to move and walk soon, the Bathing Goddess didn't know for a moment whether it was Ritas or the herbs hidden in the amulet that were so powerful.

According to Ritas' explanation, the reason why the white cat had been in a coma was because of the accumulation of toxins in its body. He had not been able to determine the type of toxins before. It was not until the appearance of the undead and the black maze that he ruled out most of the options based on these clues.

After the white cat woke up, he was not very cooperative at first and showed hostility towards Ritas.

However, after they were chased by the Black Knight several times, the White Cat became obedient.

After completely shaking off the Black Knight once again and arriving at a relatively safe area, the White Cat began to shake its body violently and threw Ritas off it.

"Tsk tsk, this big cat isn't very friendly. Speaking of which, how long will this game of chasing last? If I continue to take this leave, it's almost a bit bad!"

Now, five days have passed since Ritas fell into the black maze.

And after five days of wandering in a maze full of enemies, Ritas was surprisingly in good condition.

Instead, the Bathing Goddess tried to put herself in the shoes of the owner of the maze, and felt that the other party might go crazy.

I think the master of the maze thought that as long as he swallowed Ritas, he could rely on the large number of undead and monsters in the maze to manipulate Ritas at will.

But in reality, except for the Black Knight, all the undead would be purified in large numbers as long as they appeared in front of Ritas. And all kinds of monsters, especially those monitoring Ritas, would be cut into two pieces as soon as they were discovered by Ritas.

In addition, after two days of recovery, the mobility of the White Cat mount has become increasingly higher.

Therefore, apart from being chased by the Black Knight from time to time, turning this "game" into a chase type, Ritas is simply at ease in the Black Maze.

It can only be said that the misfortune in the maze during the practical test provided some experience to Ritas, making him, who was already good at self-preservation and escape, even more difficult to deal with.

"Actually, I don't think there's any reason for the Bathing Goddess to keep following me. However,"

Ritas took off his waist bag and looked at the emergency food that had been eaten up by the white cat. He frowned slightly.

"It's time to resolve this farce."

(End of this chapter)