Summon Gods Novels & Stories

Then finally, it’s my turn. We close our eyes, and I chant, calling forth the sceptre which can turn any mortal into a deity. It requires four deities to agree and to summon the sceptre. It’s been thousands of years since any of us have had to call it forth. But desperate times call for desperate measures. I will need all the help I can get to defeat Thypon. Above my hand, glittering dark dust begins to form a black sceptre with a larger round red crystal. Once it’s finished, I slowly raise my hand and take it. The others lower their hands and step back.

I lifted my hands in the air as I stood at the edge of the summoning circle. The rich smell of incense filled my nostrils. I hoped it was enough to attract Karma to me. "I, Alaina Grey, summon the great and mighty Karma. Force of Nature, Goddess of will, fate, and knowledge. I offer up these items in trade for a blessed karma upon me. Please, I beseech you, grant me your presence."

Then, Xiao Long took out three brushes and poured two bottles of Demonic Beast Blood into a larger container. “Alright, let's start the operation of breaking through it” Xiao Long grabbed one of the brushes and dipped it into the container containing the Demonic Beast Blood. He began to draw something with the brush that was covered in Demonic Beast Blood. Xiao Long planned to break through to the Core Formation Realm by using a formation. Of course, it wasn't a simple formation. This formation would allow him to absorb a number of resource materials simultaneously. Not only that, this formation could also absorb almost all the energy in each resource material placed in the formation. In the

Facing West as my coven chants, I say, “Amurru, great wind, which brings devastation to the plains, I summon thee! IM-MAR-TU!” Then I turn to the South, “Sutu! From the desolate lands gallop forth! In the darkness, I shall ride these winds, I summon thee! SU-TU!” Next, I face East, “Sadu, Mountain Wind of the blazing dawn! Send forth the storms of burning rain! I summon thee! IM-KUR-RA!” Finally, I turn to the North, “Istanu, storm winds which split open the land, I summon thee! IM -SI-SA!”

But it seemed that he was going to have to do it the hard way. “I guess were going to have to do things differently,” he said. Ares grinned widely. “A summons?” He nodded. The other werewolf rubbed his hands together enthusiastically. “Oh, this should be fun.” A summons was an enchantment that tethered a mate to the other. One that made a tattoo appear on their skin, alerting them of the mating bond. It burned until the mate came to find theirs. And if Nora was going to run from him, and lie to him, he’d just make it so that she had to come find him instead.

"She's going to the sanctum. She's going to awaken the old gods." The old gods. Not the gods of the Varek, the gods of the sun and the sea, but the ancient, primal gods of the mountain, the gods of stone and shadow, the gods that had been forgotten for a thousand years. The gods that were not benevolent, but hungry. "We have to stop her," Kaelen said, his voice a low, dangerous growl. "We have to get to the sanctum before she does." "It's a race," Lyra said, her voice a low, ominous purr. "And she has a head start."

“Yes. She’s the connection between both sides. Without her, you can’t reach my Mom.” Gunnar let out a sharp breath, already losing patience. “No,” he said. “We’re not doing this.” Summer ignored him and kept going. “To reach her fully, a Satyre has to be involved too,” she said. “They’re the only ones who can summon someone from that realm and hold the connection long enough.” That word alone made the room tense again. Gunnar stepped forward. “Do you even understand what you’re saying?” he asked. “You’re bringing something like that here?”

"We haven't the time for me to explain all, but I will tell you this: the rite is a spell of Summoning." "A Summoning..." Allorah breathed. Though she had heard of such a spell, once again it had only been as a children's tale. According to legend, a Summoning opened the magical Gates between worlds, and, as the name suggested, summoned a creature to their own world. In the past, it had been performed in times of need, but as peace settled firmly over the island, the knowledge of how to invoke it had been lost. Suddenly, Allorah understood. Dannonae watched realization dawn. "Yes, my child. It is our only chance."

Said Summoned one " I do remember, I was trained by you. You don't think I was seated looking at you without analyzing what kind of powers you have. There is only one summoned one. You killed the shape-shifting vondor that can make a clone so as you can clone your body from the water. This gives you the edge to control four clones scattered in different cities at the same time but I also know the way to find the real summoned one. If I can touch the transmitting receiver in a clone body. I can use magic to tell exactly where you are and that's how I found you the real summoned one. Now give me back the gem"

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.