Long Live Summons Manga 41 Novels & Stories

The first thing he did when he woke up was hit the railing beside him, startling the nurse who was looking after him as well as his female secretary who was waiting. “That son of a b*tch!” Longman heaved with anger as his eyes shone with a cruel light. “It’s Andrius Moonshade again! That prick ruined my plan again! Go! Execute my orders and go after New Moon Corporation!” Longman could not wait any longer and immediately ordered his secretary. However, before she could respond, he got a call from HQ. “Longman, put aside your beef with New Moon Corporation for now.” A voice full of anxiety and gravity sounded on the other side of the phone. “S-something huge has happened in Sumeria!

His name was rarely spoken aloud, for to do so was to invite death. I barely heard the words. My mind was elsewhere, back in the basement with the scroll, back with the runes that had melted away under the splash of water. I had drawn the symbols for summoning Ryuu, the Fate of Destiny. He was the only one who could alter what was to come, who could change my fate and save me from the death that awaited me. But summoning a Fate was dangerous, and there was no guarantee that Ryuu would answer my call—or that he would help me if he did. The Fates were known to be capricious, their motives beyond human understanding. But I had no other choice.

Dad swears in Romanian that would make a sailor blush. I grab my phone with shaking hands. Group chat: me: she just severed the locket bond i can’t feel remy i need everyone now Seras is calling before I hit send. Seras (voice shaking with rage): “On my way. Bringing the sun.” Kayo materializes in my room without a portal. Kayo: “The Forty-Eighth just declared total war.” I stand up. The starlight blood on my face hardens into silver lines down my cheeks like war paint.

Chapter 41: ANCIENT LAWS Amara – Crescent Moon Pack, North Tower The summons arrived with the first light of dawn, carried on the wind like a portent, as if the earth itself conspired to bring me to this moment. I stood by the door of my chambers, my fingers brushing the smooth seal of the parchment in my hand. It pressed against my chest like a dark omen, a heavy weight I couldn’t shake, no matter how hard I tried to steady my breath.