Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner 1083
The mass grave the First Legion had been excavating.
After passing through its secret door, Simon, Meilin, and Jule were running quickly through the space beyond.
It was a straight underground tunnel, which seemed to be a passage connecting to another location.
For now, Manus and the magic sword were nowhere to be seen.
“There!”
Her long hair flying, Meilin pointed ahead with her free hand.
They were in a hurry, but the passage was jam-packed with something.
It looked like a scene of people standing in a line, but upon a second look, they were not people.
A strange light filled Simon’s eyes.
‘Undead!’
The three of them stopped and prepared for battle.
The dead, who were lined up and filling the passage, turned their heads one by one to look at Simon's group.
And then.
“……”
“……”
Nothing happened.
Those dead didn't even make a common sound like 'Kyaargh!' nor did they show the usual symptom of intermittently twitching their bodies.
They were like people.
Expressionless faces, emotionless eyes.
They didn't scream or charge.
They just stared blankly.
A slight chill ran down Simon's entire body.
‘What are those things.’
Undead whose rage towards the living had been castrated.
They just stared blankly at Simon and his group.
What in the world was the First Legion creating here?
“What should we do?”