Fixten

In a world where summoners wield the power to call forth vampires, elves, angels, demons, and all humanoid creatures from across the realms, Nathan found himself unable to summon beings except from beasts. 

However, those beasts are not ordinary beasts. They are divine beings who once stood at the same level, if not higher, than the legendary creatures the world ever knew. 

Casting his gaze to the left, Nathan sees numerous summoners accompanied by the likes of demon kings, archangels, vampire progenitors, and other legendary beings. Turning to the right, a massive army of alien symbiotes is waiting to attack. 

There was no fear in his eyes, because standing on his left is a majestic wolf who managed to kill a god, the legendary eight-headed serpent coils on his right, above him is the bird who is glowing like the sun, and behind him is a dragon that once gnawed the roots of the world tree. 

“Let the war begin.”

Summoners War: Only I Summoned Divine Beasts

Qill couldn't help but grit his teeth as the bullets pierced his body. He couldn't even release another sound as several bullets hit his head, piercing through his skull, eyes, and even nose.

"We should hurry and catch up. There are still 34 people who are not dead because they haven't reached this alley," Fenrir reminded Nathan as soon as the familiars in his grasp disappeared.

"No. There's no need to worry about them. After all, they're facing a much more formidable opponent in a place like this."

As Nathan said, the people who survived ran as quickly as possible. As long as they returned to the base, they should be fine.

'There's nothing? Qill must be stalling him. We have to report to the boss immediately.' One of them thought while glancing back and finding no sign of Nathan.

Problem