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

"Do you think you are still above me, even with all those familiars?" Alan raised both hands, forming his own blades.

"I'm above you. Literally." Nathan was still kicking the air, so he had been maintaining his altitude this whole time.

"Show no mercy!" Nathan did the same, but he formed his bullet one more time.

"Hahaha. I have been waiting for this. After opening several of my abilities, I want to use them on these guys and see how tough the creature of this level is." Fenrir leaped off the roof, his eyes turning bloodshot. "Absolute Strength."

Fenrir leaped straight to the Ent and the blue troll.

The Ent hit the ground with the hand-looking branch and grew like a spike.

Meanwhile, the troll pointed his staff up, ready to take on Fenrir the moment he reached the ground.

Dragon's Growth