Reborn Soul Master: The Rogue's Counterattack

Chapter 290 The Test is Over

"What does he want to do?" "What's in that different dimension?" The ancient necromancers looked at the two huge different dimensions with great anticipation.

"Catch it." The moment Cardin issued the order to the other dimension.

Woohoo! A huge hand made of bones stretched out from the other dimension.

Charlotte and Isaac hurried to dodge the attack, but the giant hand followed the two like a shadow.

"hateful!"

"Ahem!" Not long after, the monster's hands grabbed two people.

"Then, what is that?"

"It's made of dragon bones."

"If we summon a real dragon all at once, it will consume a lot of magic power, so we will create another dimension for battle."

"Is that even close? If a real dragon is summoned, it will be a mess."

"After the effective use of magic power, the technology used also considers the surrounding environment." The hand that stretched out from the other dimension was a real dragon made using dragon bones obtained from rare parts of dragons.

After becoming a nine-star, Cardan immediately devoted time to trying to awaken the True Dragon. After frantic efforts, he at least learned how to use the True Dragon in a narrow environment, consuming only the minimum amount of magic power.

"It's just an alternate dimension to summon a real dragon. This is a little special."

"Plus, the alien space portal moves with the designated target, which is really amazing."

"It's hard to avoid, right?"

"It requires considerable concentration, it's a remarkable talent." Exclamations from ancient necromancers came from all directions, but Cardin only focused on the situation unfolding before him.

"Well!"

"Ah!" Charlotte and Isaac, who were caught by the real dragon, struggled desperately to escape.

They tried to summon the Dragon Fang Soldiers to escape from the hand of the real dragon.

"Franken. Stop them." Franken, who was a corpse mountain golem, and Cardin's dragon fang soldiers stopped Charlotte and Isaac's dragon fang soldiers.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Then Charlotte and Isaac threw magic at Cardin while being caught.

Swords and arrows made of bones flew, and a huge bone fist appeared and swung at Cardan.

There were more than dozens of them, and there was no place to hide. There were even attacks infused with magic.

Most of the attacks would be fatal if they just grazed him, but Cardin began to respond calmly.

"Because I got hit accidentally." After training with Guardian Dimitar, his reaction speed and explosive power improved.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Therefore, attacks of this level can be easily reacted and prepared for.

Crack! The bone sword and arrows created a bone shield in the air to block.

Clang! The huge bone fist was blocked by the bone wall. While Cardin blocked the attack, the real dragon's hand also held Charlotte and Isaac tighter.

"Isn't this the end?" Cardan slowly turned around and said to the ancient necromancer leader.

"It would be a waste of time to proceed." The ancient necromancer leader acknowledged Cardan and nodded.

The ancient necromancer leader reaches out to Charlotte and Isaac.

Pah! Charlotte and Isaac turned into powder and disappeared like smoke.

"Huh?" Cardin looked at where Charlotte and Isaac were in surprise.

"Don't be surprised, young necromancer," the ancient necromancer captain continued with a chuckle as Cardan panicked.

"The people you're fighting aren't the real Charlotte and Isaac. They're just our magical illusions."

"Hallucination..." Cardan stared at the ancient necromancer with wide eyes. It was a bit strange to call it an illusion.

They felt the magic power and even used necromancy and various magic to attack Cardan. Can illusions use necromancy and magic?

"Necromancer and magic are what we use on it." Cardin was speechless at the next answer.

Completely unaware. What sophisticated magic and necromancy did they use?

"What level have these people reached?" These people who have been living in the Dead City since ancient times. Isn't it difficult to deceive to this extent?

"But I'm in a bad mood. Why has it to be Dad and the teacher?" Cardin frowned and sighed, and the ancient necromancer spoke again.

"If you really want to kill these two people, then the test is over."

"What does it mean?"

"If you are blinded by desire and kill your parents and teachers without hesitation, then you are not qualified and you will be expelled from here."

Cardan's eyes widened as he looked at the ancient necromancer as if he didn't understand.

"If someone blinded by desire gains control of the power of the City of the Dead, a great disaster will occur."

"We just want to at least have something set up to prevent that."

"We don't want to judge how strong you are, but what kind of person you are."

The ancient necromancers stood up from their seats and spoke to Cardan.

"It seems that you have the qualifications we expect." The ancient necromancer stood up with a kind smile on his face.

"So, where are my father and teacher?" It was a bit regrettable. In the world of the dead, the place of necromancers, Charlotte and Isaac could not be seen.

Even though it's an illusion, should I be satisfied with just seeing the two people for now?

"But as fathers and teachers, they don't seem strong enough." Charlotte and Isaac. Two necromancers who left behind great achievements and became legends.

If these two men attack together, Cardin will be in a very difficult situation.

He was panicked by the appearance of the two deceased people, angry at the lies of the ancient necromancer, and his judgment was temporarily confused.

Come to think of it, they are indeed too weak for Charlotte and Isaac.

"It turned out to be an illusion." Cardan sighed in disappointment, and the ancient necromancer captain chuckled.

"Don't be so disappointed, King's candidate."

"You've passed the exam and are qualified, but are you still a candidate?" Cardan asked with a chuckle, and the ancient necromancers answered with a smile.

"You can't be called a king if you haven't got the crown yet."

"How can you become king without a ceremony?"

"It seems that our new king candidate is very anxious." Cardan smiled bitterly and shook his head. The ancient necromancer leader cleared his throat and said.

"Yes. Although it was for the exam, I will apologize for telling a rude lie. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, I understand."

"Thank you for your understanding. Then, please wait here for a moment? We need to prepare for the enthronement ceremony."

"Okay." The ancient necromancers immediately stood up from their seats and disappeared somewhere.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wolf, who had been helping Cardan in the Necromancer City, also greeted him easily and followed the ancient necromancers.

"I felt a little disappointed." Compared to the preparation process, the exam was quite easy.

Although the pressure of having to confront his father and teacher was great, there were no life-threatening situations.

"Is this a test of humanity or something?" Cardin chuckled and sat down on the ground.

“Although I’ve become a nine-star, I don’t feel that strong.” He can use techniques that he couldn’t even dream of when he was an eight-star.

However, since there is no clear object for comparison, I cannot yet clearly judge how much I have grown.

at this time.

"You've grown a lot." A familiar voice came from the place where the ancient necromancers sat.

"How is it? Are you not proud?" The next voice was also very familiar. Cardin quickly looked up in the direction of the voice.

"Ah, Dad..." There stood Charlotte and Isaac, smiling.

"Long time no see, son."

"Long time no see, Cardin." Charlotte and Isaac slowly walked up the stairs to Cardin. After they stopped, Cardin lowered his head deeply with tears in his eyes.

This time it wasn't an illusion. The emotions conveyed through their voices were clearly real.

"Tsk. In the end he still surpassed me. I thought it would take at least 100 years for a necromancer who surpasses me to appear." Cardin cried sadly, and Charlotte chuckled and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Cardan Ingmar. You are worthy of being my proud son. You have worked hard during this period." Cardan calmed down and looked at Charlotte and Isaac.

"Why are you two here?"

"The day you came here, Mr. Wolfe came to us and asked us for help. Well, I've been here since I died anyway." Charlotte said with a smile.

"You can only come here after you die. As soon as I heard about the existence of the City of the Dead, I rushed here." Isaac answered with his eyes twinkling.

Charlotte had been to the City of the Dead before she died, and Isaac said this was his first time there.

"But it seems you followed us well. Coming here and finally wearing the crown." Charlotte had a very good smile on her face.

"After I left you behind, I was really worried and kept waiting for you to come here."

"I've grown a lot since I died. I'm already a nine-star."

"Isaac. At this level, it's no problem for him to be a new legend."

"Of course." Cardin's eyes widened as he watched the two of them talking and laughing.

"I didn't expect to see the way these two talked."

Click! As Cardin's eyes flickered, Charlotte snapped her fingers and made bone chairs for the three of them.

"Let's talk before the coronation ceremony, son." The moment he sat on the bone chair, Cardan suddenly became curious.

"But can father and teacher continue to stay in the Dead City?"

"No. We are not souls bound here. We are just staying here temporarily as guests of the ancient necromancer." Charlotte smiled easily in response to Cardin's question.

“Walking on the road of death, follow the rules set by the world of the dead. Accepting death frankly is also what the dead should do.”

Isaac also answered without any regrets. In other words, this face-to-face conversation was the last day.

Although I feel a little regretful, I am actually in a good mood. If souls were bound here for the rest of their lives, I would not feel comfortable looking at their appearance.

"There's something else I'm curious about." Charlotte nodded at Cardin's words, motioning him to speak out.

"Why would an ancient necromancer need a king? This is a city of the dead anyway. There's no threat."

There's no sense of needing someone to direct and manage this place.

"It seems that I haven't heard about it yet. Mr. Charlotte, please tell us." After listening to Isaac's words, Charlotte nodded, sorted out her thoughts, and then spoke slowly.

"The ancient necromancers wished for liberation."