My Beautiful Disciples, I'm really not the Main Character!

The flames passed through the Necromancer\'s body, leaving him completely unaffected. But it was different from everyone else.

The Necromancer watched the flames fall down from the sky.

He didn\'t even pay any more attention to the flame and gazed towards the first island where \'she\' had lost her life.

"I know you did not want this. But just this once... let me be selfish. Or else, the fire of vengeance in my heart will swallow me whole."

The Necromancer knew that he was going against the wishes of the person he loved more than his life. But at this moment, he didn\'t care about that.

He wanted to punish the descendants of the traitors in the worst way possible.

To kill the weakened Spirits, a normal Inferno was enough. However, he turned it into an Inferno of death, so that he could destroy every being of their existence while still leaving their conscience to be tormented by him for eternity.

As for the Materials that he came here for, he could still gather that from other cities.

"Hmm?"

He thought that it was all over and was preparing to leave, but suddenly he came to a stop. He looked down, noticing that the black flames had suddenly stopped.

The Jar in his hand had also started trembling, as if he was losing control for some reason. It didn\'t make sense to him. Why was this jar suddenly so restless?

He tried to hold onto the Jar firmly, but the Jar suddenly flew off his hand, flying straight into the dark flames.

The Necromancer followed after the Jar, going under the cloud of dark flames, where he saw that the Spirits were completely unharmed. The black flames were actually stopped by an invisible force.

The Jar also landed in the hands of a person.

The Necromancer looked in disbelief. After returning from death, this was the first time that he felt like this. It was as if his entire world view had turned upside down.

....

A few moments ago, a black flame storm descended from the sky.

The Spirit Queen and the other Spirits watched the flames of death fall over them. Many closed their eyes, as if accepting their deaths.

Even the Spirit Queen realized that maybe she thought too much. It was impossible for them to survive. If anything, Eren was dying with them as well.

Right then, she saw Eren raided his left hand. Only now, she noticed that there was a mark on the back of his hand. It was none other than a Spirit Contract Mark.

She knew that it was a Spirit Mark, but this was the first time she had seen something like this. Usually, a Spirit Mark was different based on the strength of the Spirit who was contracted.

The stronger the spirit, the darker the Spirit Mark. If it was a weak spirit, the spirit mark a human received was pure white when activated.

Although she had never contracted a human, she knew that the best she could give a human was a dark gray spirit contract mark. With Estelina, it was a lighter shade of gray.

But the mark she saw in front of her eyes was pure black. It was even darker than the black flames descending from the sky. She didn\'t understand how it was possible.

Was she misunderstanding something? Was it not a Spirit Mark but just something that looked like it? She had many questions.

The Spirit Mark activated, and Eren felt as if his heart had stopped beating for a small second. He felt a torrent of spirit essence gathering around him, even though all of it had been sucked by the Jar previously.

At the same time, the torrent of spirit essence flew towards the sky, stopping the dark flames in its place. Even Spirit Queen Felona could not do it easily.

Eren saw a figure appear before him. He could only see the back of the person, but she was wearing a light dress that wrapped around her figure, highlighting her curves.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and came down to her ankles.

After stopping the dark flames, the woman looked at the back of her hand.

"I see... I am..." Her voice sounded a little melancholic as she realized something.

She didn\'t speak loudly, but Eren was able to hear her voice clearly. It was soft and soothing, like a gentle breeze on a warm summer day.

The Spirit Queen looked at the person\'s back, curious about her identity. She was sure that this woman was also a spirit, but how?

How was it possible that when she looked at the woman, she felt as if she was looking at a towering existence.

Spirits didn\'t have something like a bloodline suppression. And even if they had it, Spirit Queen Felona would have had the purest bloodline.

So why? Why was there a subconscious urge inside her body to immediately fall to her knees, as if the queen had descended?

The woman in front of Eren slowly turned around, revealing her face to Eren.

As Eren looked at the woman, he could see that she was truly beautiful, like a fairy descending from heaven. Not other than that, he didn\'t have any extreme reaction to the look of that woman.

On the other hand, Spirit Queen Felona\'s face grew pale. Without a second thought, she dropped to her knees, placing her hand on her chest.

"Twenty Seventh Generation Spirit Queen Felona greets the First Spirit Queen, the origin of the realm!"

Most people would not have recognised the person that Eren had summoned. Even he didn\'t know who this Guardian was that he summoned. All he knew was that it was a Legendary Tier Reward.

"Huh...? Huhhh...?" Eren finally had an extreme reaction.