Slumberin_Immortal

Second Awakening?

A System?

Having lost the battle of the Dark Catastrophe to the demons—spawns of the Dark Gods— humanity is given a chance at making things right once again.

Born as a twin into a family of high ranking talent awakeners, Damien Terrace is met with trouble when it is his turn to perform the ritual. After awakening the E-Rank Summoner talent, Damien loses everything to his twin.

Exiled by his father to perish away from them, Damien goes through a second awakening that changes the play field for him.

Ding!

[The God of Summons is furious and has blessed you with a system!]

[You have fused with the Mythics Summoning System—A system that only allows you to summon mythical beasts!]

[Obtain nineteen Magic Essence Cores to boost your core to the next level!]

[Slay 200 more demons to unlock another summon!]

Damien's only option is to evolve!


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A/N: I'd be happy to get feedback as this is my first book. This will show that I actually have readers. Thanks.

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SSS-Ranked Awakening: I Can Only Summon Mythical Beasts

As the group approached the ominous structure in the distance, Leana cast a glance over her shoulder at the three students following her. "Don't you sense anything unusual?" she asked, her voice calm but curious.

Damon, Anaya, and Daveon exchanged puzzled glances before shaking their heads in unison. "Nothing out of the ordinary," Anaya replied.

Leana sighed, her expression briefly tinged with disappointment. Just as she opened her mouth to elaborate, Damon's sharp senses kicked in. He paused mid-step, his brow furrowing as he focused on his surroundings.

"Wait," Damon said suddenly, glancing around. "The heat… it's dropping."

Leana's lips curled into a grin, and she nodded. "Good. At least one of you caught on."

Anaya and Daveon stopped as well, frowning as they concentrated. Moments later, they too felt it—the oppressive heat that had been suffocating them since their arrival was noticeably less intense.

A Spa Day In Hell?