Reborn Soul Master: The Rogue's Counterattack

Boom! Whoosh! As the dragon made of bones appeared, the air around it became heavy.

Taller than any of the buildings at the academy, the massive undead creature looked very menacing.

"dragon?"

"Dragon, do dragons really exist?" Faced with a real dragon, people were amazed and even scared to the point of gasping for breath.

Aoaoaoao! The roar of a real dragon echoed throughout the academy, and some students even sat on the ground.

Even among the teachers and professors, some were swaying. Although they were not living dragons, they still seemed to maintain their lofty majesty.

"Isaac, you always surprise me. So funny." Although I knew that Isaac had a special talent in summoning undead creatures, I didn't expect that he could even summon a real dragon.

Hamilton shook his head with a sneer.

"Defeated general, did you prepare this?" Isaac fully demonstrated why the necromancer was called a disaster. Hamilton suppressed a sneer and continued.

"I know that dragons have disappeared from the world for thousands of years. Where did you find this thing?"

“Isn’t the Necromancer always looking for the existence of corpses?” Hearing this, Hamilton seemed to really admire the real dragon.

"Tsk. I can't handle it at my current level." Just looking at a real dragon, he felt pain all over his body as if he was being electrocuted.

Fear kept rising in his heart, as if it was peeking into his brain. Even for a high-level demon, it was impossible to deal with a dragon.

Even if only bones of the dragon remain, its power is beyond imagination.

"If I am hit by the dragon's breath once, no matter who I am, I will not be safe."

"Cough!" Professor Isaac vomited blood and staggered. Hamilton, who saw this scene, smiled.

"It seems that summoning a real dragon is still too much for you?"

"Yes. So I hope you fall down soon."

“Isaac, what would happen if we let a dragon release its breath here and now?” Even if only bones were left of a dragon, the power of its breath would be enormous.

There is no doubt that all the buildings in the academy will collapse, and everything that comes into contact with the dragon's breath will melt and disappear.

"I'll survive no matter what, but those humans you hold dear will die, won't they?"

As Hamilton notes, although Isaac summoned a real dragon, he cannot command the dragon's breath to be fired at will.

"That's indeed regrettable." Isaac seemed to admit it, nodded, and continued.

"But the dragon's majesty does not come from the dragon's breath." At the same time, the real dragon began to flap its wings that were only left with bones.

Whoosh! Soon, it waved its huge front paws at Hamilton.

Just by waving its claws which were only bones left, it created shock waves like a typhoon, spreading in all directions.

Wahhhh! The real dragon stepped directly on where Hamilton was, and the debris of the building flew in all directions.

The people watching from afar gulped. Unfolding before their eyes was an unbelievable scene, and now they could no longer tell whether it was a dream or reality.

In this case, no matter how powerful the demon is, they can win, right?

The people who had felt the power of a true dragon were now certain of victory and their hopes were ignited. But there was one person.

Only Cardin looked at Isaac with an uneasy expression.

"Real dragons...are not undead creatures that an 8-star necromancer can summon." According to the necromancy learned from Charlotte, those who can summon real dragons are 9-star.

Only a 9-star necromancer who has reached a mature state can fully summon a real dragon. But why can Isaac summon a real dragon?

"That real dragon isn't perfect. Professor Isaac can't hold out for long." Cardin looked worriedly at the real dragon waving its front paws.

Soon, the real dragon raised its front paws, and Hamilton slowly stood up from the ruins.

"Sure enough..." Hamilton seemed very happy after shaking off the dust and smiled brightly.

"This feeling. I haven't seen it in a long time." Even though it is the inherent characteristic of dragons, the power of defense is easily ignored.

"If this lizard can't release dragon breath, we have a good chance of winning." Hamilton could have avoided it, but he still accepted the power of the dragon directly.

"Isaac, thanks to you, I can experience this stimulating pleasure. Thank you!" Hamilton still didn't seem to feel defeated.

He still believed that he would win, and even if a real dragon appeared, the result would not change. This confidence made him laugh crazily.

Ding! Hamilton immediately gushed out bright red energy from his body, and soon threw the dagger he was holding at Professor Isaac.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The sword containing the bright red Aulë flew towards Isaac at an extremely fast speed.

"Protect Professor Isaac!" At this moment, Teacher Chris drew his sword, ran towards Professor Isaac, and shouted loudly.

Crack! The moment when Teacher Chris used the sword containing Oli to repel Hamilton's dagger.

Wow! The bright red Oli contained in the dagger exploded, and Teacher Chris flew backwards.

"Teacher Chris!" Some teachers shouted loudly as they watched Teacher Chris flying away.

"Protect Professor Isaac! Don't worry about anything else! Professor Isaac is the only hope!" Teacher Berid shouted loudly, warning the teachers and professors.

"Professor Isaac has run out of strength. It is impossible for him to summon other undead creatures." Teacher Berid quickly observed Professor Isaac's condition.

Although he managed to smile carefree, he actually looked like he had a hard time even standing. His nose was bleeding and he kept spitting blood.

Just maintaining a real dragon seems like a huge burden.

"Good eyesight." Seeing this scene, Hamilton said with a sarcastic smile.

Teacher Chris predicted that he could not control a real dragon, so he decided to protect Isaac first.