Bone Alchemist: Necromancer of The Aberrations-Chapter 60: The New Aberration

If before only the Rank S were affected by the Aura of Fear ability of the Goblin Skinwalkers, now it was different.

Now, every single devil felt only one sensation.

Terror.

But not the simple terror caused by seeing something scary or by a particular skill.

It was the terror of death.

A deep, hungry abyss staring mercilessly at them.

All this was due precisely to them, the Aberrations.

They were no longer just Drae’mon, Leo’sol, and Supercannon.

Another figure appeared among the ranks of the strongest.

The figure was tall, very tall. But it didn’t look like a flesh colossus like Leo’sol. Its figure was more slender.

Its height was 5 meters, and its four limbs were unnaturally long. From its back, a pair of milky white wings made it look holy. Moreover, its body appeared blurry, not fully visible to the eye.

The Aberration was born from the fusion of the bones of the three Rank S monsters, the two humanoid monsters with elongated limbs, and the golden lion with healing power, and the devil Bevrel.

What emerged was a truly glorious-looking being.

And it did not disappoint expectations.

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NAME: Hero

RANK: S

LEVEL: 150

RACE: Aberration

CLASS: Holy Spirit

POTENTIAL: PRIMORDIAL

CONCEPT: Sharpness and Healing

Main Skills:

[Holy Halo], [Spiritual Body], [Holy Shot]

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[Holy Halo]

A Holy Halo surrounds the Aberration’s body and nearby allied units. The Halo reduces damage taken and heals over time.

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[Spiritual Body]

The Aberration’s body assumes a spiritual form when still, making it immune to physical damage. When attacking, its body takes physical form, receiving double damage from any source.

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[Holy Shot]

Each hit from the Aberration deals greater damage to sinful creatures. The more sins they committed in life, the higher the damage they suffer.

Conversely, if the struck creature never harmed anyone in its life, attacking causes a backlash.

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Its power was undeniable, especially against evil beings like these devils.

With a wave of his hand, the portal behind him closed.

All eyes turned to the Aberrations.

"W-what?"

Victoria was horrified by the sight of all this. She staggered backward, not knowing which hope to cling to. Her calm appearance had been shattered.

"I wasn’t wrong about you, Master!" Cambela smiled at the sight of it all. She had made the right choice trusting the boy in front of her.

Meanwhile, the protagonist stood still, his gaze fixed on his Bone Legion.

"Now, let me introduce myself." His words, simple but effective, captured attention. "I’m Jeremy Veydras. You, on the other hand, are nobody. You can disappear."

With these words, the army of walking bones advanced fearlessly against the devils.

A white, unstoppable wave, made of death and glory, marched without fear.

The terror they felt was forced to retreat, giving way to an uncontrollable fury at the boy’s words.

Jeremy had unleashed everything he had, or almost.

The devils were furious, their faces twisted with raging anger, but none dared to make the first move.

The terror they felt was still fresh in their memories, etched into their eyes like an indelible scar.

Several seconds passed.

A silence heavy with anticipation spread like a veil over the battlefield.

Then, one of the biggest devils, whose skin looked like molten stone and whose curved horns stretched toward the sky, spoke in a hoarse, contemptuous voice.

"Those are just tricks, that’s all. Aren’t you just a necromancer? Kill you and the game’s over."

The humans, who had been secretly relieved moments before, flinched.

He was right.

The weakness of summoning-type classes lay exactly in the summoner. Cut off the head of the snake. It was a simple and brutal strategy, but often effective.

With this new knowledge, the devils began laughing frantically, their grins full of malice, and charged toward the human.

Their claws glowed with black energy, ready to pierce flesh and bone.

But they had no idea about one thing.

Jeremy was not weak.

And so, with a sharp command from the Rank EX, the lower-level devils began charging fiercely toward the Bone Legion and the humans.

Battle cries mixed with inhuman roars, creating a terrifying cacophony.

The battle erupted, a myriad of skills activated one after another. Magic exploded in the sky, magical blades sliced the air, and dark sparks spilled over the blood-soaked ground.

It was complete devastation.

The battlefield was chaotic.

The simple skeletons began dying under their blows, but not without fighting back. Attacks piled onto the devils, and slowly they started suffering more and more injuries.

Meanwhile, the heavy hitters of the battle—the Rank EX—made no move.

They stood still like demonic statues, their eyes fixed on Jeremy.

They weren’t stupid; they needed information before throwing themselves headfirst at this new enemy.

A few minutes later, they finally understood who they were dealing with.

An immortal Bone Legion.

Every skeletal figure destroyed was immediately resurrected by the boy’s abilities.

But it wasn’t just that.

The devils didn’t seem to have any advantage against these walking bones.

The Goblin Skinwalkers, true Rank S, were superior to the devils in close combat.

They were fast, deadly, moving their twisted limbs with terrifying agility.

But only in melee combat. When it came to abilities, the malnourished-looking goblins were lacking.

Their magic was rudimentary, almost nonexistent, but their claws made up for it.

Then there was Victoria.

Her presence was like lightning in a black sky.

After a moment of hesitation, she also joined the fight.

Her power was incredible, the devils couldn’t harm her.

"It’s dangerous!"

Adam’s scream, Victoria’s father, reached her, but it was too late.

She crossed the battlefield undisturbed, her feet barely touching the ground as if she was floating.

Every time a devil approached her, it was slowed by an invisible force, almost as if time itself hesitated in her presence.

But her power went far beyond that.

No one could hope to harm her, only those devils at the peak of Rank S had some chance.

And yet, that was all.

And after her first kill, everything changed.

The devil’s corpse fell to the ground with a dry thud, marking the first death.

And with his death...