Novel & Cerita Summoning Star

He carries a sealed parchment and the kind of posture that belongs to someone who answers only to higher walls than ours. “Message from the Lycan Palace,” he says. His eyes flick over Bridget, then past her to me, then back. “Recruitment for palace maids. Compensation is offered to any household that supplies a suitable girl. Healthy. Obedient. Unclaimed.” Bridget’s face changes so fast I almost miss it. The usual hardness softens into something hungrier. She steps aside and gestures to him in. I keep peeling. The knife moves on its own.

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

“What are you doing?” Andrius could not help but ask when he saw Depravity stop. Depravity said in a low voice, “This is a summoning technique unique to the Four Calamities. It can create a space-time tunnel to summon the others. If I can summon the other three beasts, we can fight those three together. “However, this will take about ten minutes. During that time, I can’t make any moves, or it’ll break the summoning. I’ll have to rely on you.”

[Enough Materials gathered, new Summon Functions unlocked] [Two types of summoning detected, please pick one] >[Single Summon: 5% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] >[x10 Summon: 0.1% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] In front of Chaos, there seemed that there were two options! Was this a gacha or something?! The good thing was that Chaos had never played such games, so he never suffered what was actually the horror of playing a gacha, phew!

Damien replies flatly, his expression unreadable. My stomach drops, dread coiling in my chest. “What?” I whisper, my gaze darting to each person in the room. How could they not be panicking? “Annalise called the star to her,” the Moon Goddess says, her calm tone doing little to soothe me. As if sensing my confusion, she turns her eyes to me and my mates, her voice softening. “It seems Annalise has released her full power and summoned the star to her.”

"That’s not ours." I followed them outside. The horizon burned faintly gold with the first light of dawn—but above it, clouds were forming, swirling unnaturally, pulling toward a single point in the distance. The air vibrated, low and rhythmic, like the earth itself was chanting. "The Summoning," Julian whispered. "What?" He turned to me, his expression grim. "Old stories. Before the first packs, before the Moon’s Blessing. When an Alpha carried too much power, the world itself called it back through a ritual—the Summoning. It was meant to restore balance."

As soon as the scene quietens down again, I return my gaze to the Star-Spirit and utter, “to summon me, then to attempt to keep me from returning. Is this the way mortals treat their Gods now?” The Star-Spirit tried to make some half-baked excuse for the reason behind his actions, but it didn’t matter to me. I already knew the reason for my summoning, and that war was behind it all. There was always war on this pitiful excuse of a planet, but that was why I was here. I looked after Annwn, the Underworld and caretaker of the dead souls.

If they are fantasy creatures, why do they exist! It was then that another man neatly dressed in a white shirt behind him came forward. “Congratulations Alpha Ken, the summoning was successful. You have shown again how much of a boon you are to the werewolf race.” “Indeed it was,” Though he did reply to the man, he was disrespectful in a way. As he was by no means moving his gaze away from Evelyn. It was as if it was stuck on her wanting to suck her in. The other man frowned only for it to disappear at the next moment as he shrugged.

She wasn't casting a storm. She was reaching into the void between stars. [SPELL TIER: 10] [INCANTATION: STARFALL] The mana required was astronomical. It drained her Core. It began to drain her life force. Below, the Legion’s mages sensed the buildup. "Look up!" a battle-mage screamed. "She's summoning a calamity! Archers! Bring her down!" A thousand bows turned skyward. "Loose!" A cloud of arrows, tipped with anti-magic silver, hissed through the air. They were aimed straight at Vespera’s heart.

“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?”