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

Fenrir, on the other hand, ended up becoming the last of them to defeat his opponent. Of course, Anubis wasn't calculated, considering he took his time to fight the opponent because he had to focus on supporting Nathan.

At the same time, the blue troll was considered to be the strongest out of all the familiars that Alan had. It wasn't weird for Fenrir to take the longest to defeat his opponent.

The problem was that after he was done, the moment he turned his head around, he noticed one particular thing.

'Hmm? The bird and the lizard have gone there. Although it's a bit too far for my hearing to be accurate, they should be winning, right? At least those two will go on a rampage, and it's not like there is another summoner among them.

'In that case, I can leave that area to those two. I should do something else…' Fenrir's eyes shifted to Flora. That was right, Flora.

Different Approach