Mythical Beast Summoner 소설 & 이야기

"Do not get me wrong. I love Ikraseon with all my heart and I want to help the people there who are suffering under the rule of the Dark Elves but not at the cost of my child. I refuse to give you to him as some sort of payment for his help in this war. Who knows the reason behind his motivations to take you from us. I refuse to take that chance and lose you in the process." Chills traveled through Calli's body at the mere thought of such an outcome. To be at the mercy of an individual known as the Beast King, a ruthless Immortal who wishes to possess her all so he could help save a Kingdom she knew nothing about before him...It was all too much to process. Too great a burden.

But can Aphrodite really be able to concentrate on all this? "What will she do?" I said quietly when Ashley suddenly stood up. She also told Aphrodite to open her eyes. Ashley spread her arms, and instantly the lake in front of her turned violently turbulent. A few moments later there was a hissing sound.... Holy shit, the big snake came back to life and came to the surface. "This is my soul animal. Because I am a demon in the form of a snake, so snakes are mystical animals that I can summon," she explained. "You are Fenghuang, you should be able to summon the Phoenix. Stand up."

The chanting, the exaggerated theatrics—watching them felt like something straight out of a cheesy wizard tale. She opened her eyes wide, her face emotionless, and flung the limb into the air. A glowing magical circle burst into existence overhead, devouring the limb. Another circle appeared at the ground where, in a flash of orange energy, teacher Blanch reappeared—whole and intact. Only now, a strange mark marred her skin. It was a single eye, etched into her left arm, resembling an Illuminati symbol but slightly altered. It signified true flesh—the part used to summon her. Summoners could only summon living beings by using a piece of their body, provided it wasn’t hair or bodily fluids. T

“And what have you accomplished on your journey?” She looked up then and said, “I have made an alliance with the dragon king, helped reclaim the Heart of Magic from the King of Beelzanborg, and overthrown an evil dictator.” Nya was proud of everything she’d helped Slate achieve. “Father, King Zar of Frindom, may I present to you King Slate of… the dragons.” “King Slate of Dracu,” he corrected, stepping forward. The two kings greeted one another and exchanged a handshake. “I apologize for your daughter’s lengthy absence. I needed her assistance in reclaiming the Heart of Magic.”

Said by Adrian. "This is dangerous." Kayda said and held tight to her sword. "What the hell?" Julia said before looking at her other teammates. Fear can be read in their faces. "The Black Snake." Drake and Liam said. Stood in front of them all, is the darkest creature of the Charm World, summoned by the Black Queen, the Black Snake. The sound of the thunder came along with the hissing sound of the Dark Snake that made everyone's ears hurt. Then an elegant sound was heard. Came out of nowhere, the Legendary Phoenix, crying. Her cry was like a song that healed and stopped their ears from hurting. Riding behind her, is her summoner known as Death.

With all hope seemed lost, the heroes of Ren'veil led by Rio swordtaker found hope in the most unlikely place. They found one of the lost tomes of the Wolf father within the ruins of Galathron it held the rights of summoning. With this tome, they could summon only one hero to Ren'veil though the price to pay for the summoning required a mage and a priestess to enact the summoning rights and bound their Spiritual Energy and their Etherial energy to the summoned hero.

My mother, Keenan. I can't leave them, I must get back. So once again I push myself one last time and when the beast's head is close to mine, I lash out and bite just bellow his right ear. He whines from pain but still doesn't release me. He then turns his head up and howls and then soon later, six more wolves appear around us. I know that this fight is really over now. I won't escape the seven wolves, especially with my wounded legs. So I stop struggling. Now, my fight is over. But if not now, I will still find a way to get out.

Starvos questioned and found Rose slowly flipping the pages of the book, stopping at a particular page. As he went closer to read, his eyes squinted to catch the scripture. Rose helped him by reading the passage, “The summoned creatures tend to attack the other creatures which is around them as per the summoner’s demand. The summoner summon the creatures by blood, thus they wouldn’t attack others that bore the same blood as the summoner.” “So it can be confirmed you are a sorcerer, judging by why those vampires didn’t attack you,” Starvos summed what they had found as she nodded in agreement.

the beast commanded. The virgin sacrificial unchosen brides went to their knees as one unit-but not me. I continued walking, a moth attracted to light, a honeybee searching for nectar. He was it. This dragon. This beast. This monster. He was mine. I was but a small insect beneath his enormous body. His magic compelled me. I didn't stop walking closer until a great pressure surrounded me. A single claw moved the hair on my face aside and I gazed into his ruby eyes. Blood red crystals... all-knowing. His other forward appendage came out and enveloped me.

“I expected you hours ago.” “I don’t know you,” I say, rising slowly. “How did you know I’d be here?” The old woman lifts her chin. “You are Xelina of Lunemar, born beneath the full moon, marked by fang and veil. I’ve been summoning you here.” I take a step back. “Who are you?” Her gaze sharpens, her voice steadier now. “I’m a messenger. I’ve come to deliver a message.” I hesitate, unsure whether I should run or stay, but curiosity roots me to the spot.“What message?” I ask.