Locke, an ordinary middle school student from Philadelphia, traveled to a world of sword and magic and became a small lord.
However, his territory was barren and narrow, and the leading people were poor and weak. Around him, there were ferocious brigands, terrifying dragons, and powerful enemies.
At this critical moment, Locke had awakened the ability to summon the gods!
At his summon, the powerful and mysterious strength came to this world one after another!
Athena, the beautiful and intelligent war goddess!
Venus, the goddess of love!
There was also Hades in charge of the nether world, and the cunning god of tricks Loki!
Countless gods and their heroes followed Locke to fight. They built their own territory and made it a sacred place that everyone yearned for in the world. They also made Locke the greatest ruler of the world!
Magic dragon, phoenix... The powerful and mysterious magical beast became Locke's ride!
The burly giant, the beautiful elf, and countless mysterious creatures had become members of Locke's group.
There were also countless mages and knights who were loyal to Locke and became his spears and shields!
And charming Venus, youthful Daphne, cold Medusa and enchanting Pandora...
Their styles were different, but each of them was beautiful and charming. Locke also showed his powerful strength on another battlefield, which made these goddesses and female demons shout, "Slow fuck."
This made Locke the prince charming of countless girls.
However, Venus, Daphne, Medusa, Pandora and other goddesses and female demons held Locke tightly and shouted, "Locke belongs to me!"

I Can Summon All the Gods

Compared to them, Artemis seemed a little casual and said with a slight smile.


On the other side, Ares also had the upper hand. There was no room for the level-9 master to resist. He could only be beaten by him.


After throwing away the level-9 master with one punch, Ares punched the magic arrays which were used to suppress the teleportation site ten thousand meters away.


The moment he threw his fist, the wind howled, and golden energy gathered on his fist.


A giant fist was formed in front of him. The fist made a sound of breaking through the air, rumbling, and precisely smashed toward the magic arrays in the distance.


Looking at the fist smashing toward the magic arrays, the faces of the mages who were responsible for guarding the magic arrays instantly turned extremely pale.


Chapter 295 The Crisis Came