It was a world of sword and magic.
Kings and lords guarded the people, while mages and paladins resisted the evil.
In the continent, there were many monsters. A giant dragon was flying in the sky. In the depths of the sea, the giant demons were churning.
Infinite wealth and adventure!
I, Wharton Campbell, traveled through the modern New York in the twenty-first century.
I obtained a mythological space to raise countless mythical beast pets.
I would eventually reach the peak of this world!

I Could Summon Mythical Creatures

Wharton uttered a magic spell and used the ice magic skill.


There was a sound of ice in the air, followed by a sharp whistling sound.


A sharp ice cone as long as an arm shot out and passed by the stunned Mill. Then it accurately hit the magical beast which was rushing towards him from behind.


There was a dull sound of a sharp object piercing through the flesh and blood.


It was obvious that the ice cone technique accurately stabbed into the neck of that magical beast, and pierced through it!


The scalding blood was frozen again before it could spill out.


The magical beast died before it could let out a scream. Bang! It fell to the ground and died.


Wharton heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead.


"Fortunately, I moved fast. Otherwise, I'm afraid that magical beast has already pounced on Mill."


He looked at the dead magical beast on the ground.


Chapter 47 Silver Light Wolf