Anime Summoning Novels & Stories

Summmoneeer. Summoned one held Betty's neck and he began to suck out Betty's life force and Summoned one instantly began to look younger. "I will suck out the magic of the commanding Vondor to live younger" Summoned one laughs while large quantities of magic in form of green wind flow through his veins into his body.

After a few minutes the yokai wake up slowly and say- “Oh, is it morning already?” “MEN, GATHER!” All the scattered yokai line up and then Makimi says- “Now then, I command you to reside within my shadows and to respond to me calls whenever I summon you. Can I take that as a yes?” Right after that, the yokai one by one jump straight into Makimi’s shadow and phase right though. “That’s cool.” Says Ayame. “Senpai, you’ve got to help us pass on our upcoming tests okay?” “Yeah yeah, I did make a deal with you two. I gotta keep my end of the deal too… Hmm.”

But now it felt as though I had only opened the door without earning the right to walk through it. I took a slow breath, forcing myself to calm down. Complaining wouldn't solve anything. If there was an answer, there was only one place I could get it. I raised my head. "System... why can't I summon my sword?" {Summoning failed. The Soul Bond has destabilized your spiritual authority. Your soul is currently weaker than the spirit dwelling within your weapon, rendering you unworthy of commanding its appearance. Strengthen your soul before attempting another summoning.}

I fired back. "Okay, I understand!" Sturbridge paused and the pounding on the door became more severe. "The spirits of dizziness. You are the goddess's daughter, you can summon any of the spirits." "How do I summon them?" I asked eagerly. "Just repeat this loudly. Hayjozzy, the spirit of dizziness, I summon you and your subjects to attack my enemies!" he relayed while I kept watching his mouth. "I summon you, Hayjozzy and your subjects, attack my enemies!" I called out loudly but nothing happened.

"Cheerful. What else?" "Banishment requires the blood of the summoner, a silver blade blessed by moonlight, and the complete reversal of the summoning ritual." Connor looks up. "We'd need to identify who's orchestrating this, capture them alive, and perform a counter-ritual at the exact moment of summoning. Timing would be critical—minutes too early or too late, and it fails." "So we need perfect information, perfect timing, and perfect execution. No pressure." "There's more. The Devourer grants temporary power to its summoner during the ritual. Enhanced strength, magical abilities, near-invulnerability. Fighting them will be nearly impossible."

“But what about you? You can’t…” “Go!” I commanded, the word barely a whisper. Alone now, I dragged my bloodied hand across the ground, tracing ancient runes in the blood beneath me. The Lunar Flame, old as the moon itself, forbidden by every realm, stirred in my veins. I had studied the scrolls in secret, knowing one day it might demand this sacrifice. “By blood and will,” I intoned, my voice gaining strength from the power uncoiling inside me, “I summon thee, Lunar Flame. Purge the darkness. Burn away the shadow that devours us all.”

“The ritual has already begun.” “What ritual?” Annabel demanded, her voice steady despite the fear creeping into her chest. Ash gestured to the altar. “The one that will ensure my ascension—and your annihilation.” Before Annabel could respond, the symbols on the altar flared, casting an eerie light across the room. A low hum filled the air, growing louder with each pulse of the glowing sigils. Elijah stepped forward, his hybrid form towering. “Whatever you’re trying to summon, Ash, it ends here.”

Cynthia asked holding her ear as she strained to hear me. "A curse!" I repeated louder. The whole town was so quiet that if a pen had been dropped you would have heard it hit the ground a mile away. "Are you serious?!" Tom shouted causing us all to jump out of our socks. I groaned then realizing that I had jumped into a deep pond and was now treading deep waters. "Yes, I'm serious. Look I know it sounds crazy but it's true! A Sorceress in Louisiana made a pact with a Daemon. Unlimited powers in return for all the souls she could get by the next full moon," I charged through it.

Within seconds, Liam was standing in front of her, gasping for breath, “Yes, Master!” “These packages should be done before sunrise.” He nodded and joined her for work. She sent everyone to take some rest. Their team of two was more capable than ten feeble omegas, who couldn't cope up with this unending hell. “What was that, Master?” Liam was quite disturbed with the summon thing, so Charlotte explained to him in detail, “As your Sire, I can summon you anytime, anywhere with my venom. When I will call you, my blood will burn in your body, your steps automatically directing towards me. This burning sensation will only end when you report to me and fulfil my demand.