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[OFFICIAL SUMMONS: AEGIS ELITE PILOT PROGRAM] [RECIPIENT: REN WALKER (USER: WRAITH)] [SENDER: MINISTRY OF DEFENSE - TACTICAL OPERATIONS COMMAND] Mr. Walker. We have been quietly monitoring your combat telemetry and neural-sync rates within the Aegis Online public servers for the past six months. Your tactical efficiency, spatial awareness, and precision under extreme duress are unparalleled. The government is currently recruiting the top 0.01% of users for a highly classified, specialized defense initiative.

Following Vice City Lord Jameson's question, a system prompt immediately opened up before Mistaken Fox. [System Message: You have obtained the quest from Vice City Lord Anthony Jameson] Quest: Rank: A+ Level: 20+ Details: Vice City Lord Jameson has noticed your talent in the art of the . He has an acquaintance on the Demon Continent capable of giving you guidance in this field. Head out to the Demon Continent and track down this reclusive summoner and hand her Vice City Lord Jameson's letter.

Speaking of powers, Professor Damaris told me that there is Seven Caste of Powers here in the Olympus, wherein people were ranked based on the level and contribution of their powers to the Olympus. The seventh is considered the lowest rank of all, and it is called the Summoning Caste. These are the people who can summon any kind of animals, creatures, beasts, and other living things in the Olympus. Through the power vested in them, they can understand, talk to, and command them. Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them.

With a smile across his face he called forth a weapon he had not used in a long time, reminding the world of its presence once more. “Come! Ashen Axe of War and Grime and that which was born of Volcanic Mud.” “I, Pathfinder, summon thee. Come…” “Rigor!” *ROAR*

“Kieran, you? Weak? That’s the last word anyone would use for you.” I gave a dry laugh. “You’d be surprised. The so-called Demon Lord, scared of facing his own power.” I sat up, pulling the sheets around my waist. “But that ends now.” She pushed herself up too, wrapping the blanket around her shoulders. “What are you planning to do?” “I’m going to summon them.” “Summon what?” “My beasts,” I said simply. “All three.” Her eyes widened. “Ive not really made use of their powers, I was warned not to except it's absolutely needed. But if I’m going to win this war, I need them back.”

Not just any visitor, the God of War himself. The hall was prepared for the arrival of the God of War—Lucien Kael, Alpha of the Crimson Blood Pack. The name alone had silenced even the noisiest warriors. Lucien wasn’t a man. He was a myth and death wrapped in skin. Stories whispered of him were soaked in blood and fear. It was said that he owned nothing and no one but took everything he desired. Anana barely had the strength to care. Her body was failing, and her heart was already in ruins.

"What did you think lived there?" "Who are you?" she asked. Something shifted in his expression — so quick she almost missed it. Something that might have been surprise, as if he hadn't been asked that question in a very long time. "Kael," he said. "Seventh god of war. Currently fallen, stripped of divinity, and apparently summoned by a mortal girl in a cold room." A pause. "You may want to be afraid." "Should I be?"

“What I am is not important but no I am also not Him, I am an entirely different being from the two you mentioned. You don’t need to be afraid, it’s just like I said, I want us all to be friends.” “Okay, will anyone get hurt?“ “You don’t need to worry about that, child, for your job is to summon my demons and in due time you will get your daughter back, I promise.” “I don’t know if I could do this. I don’t know anything about summoning demons.” “I have someone in the church, he will be of help to you.” “What’s his name?” “You know him fully well.” He makes a Leviathan cross to appear on her left wrist.

After reciting an incantation thrice, he'd succeeded in summoning a deity in charge of handling the souls in the Netherrealm. Upon sight of the fierce and mighty deity, Duane's eyes shone. He expected nothing less from the expert he'd invited here. The Dracotigris Order lived up to its reputation; its members could really summon deities! Just as the deity was about to ask Dorthan why he was summoned, he looked down, accidentally catching sight of Landon, clad in a suit, gold-rimmed glasses on his face. The deity shuddered and vanished the moment Landon adjusted his glasses.

Rosa POV. “You have been summoned to the heavens.” This woman speaks, and I growl as Jadara, Cece, and Angel all step forward. I feel rage that I am being summoned like a loyal dog. “Oh, and who has summoned me?” I spit at her as I stalk closer to her. She smirks at me and watches me with curious eyes. “My father, Zeus.” She states and I move fast and grab her by her throat. She chuckles as I squeeze her damn throat.