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

Damien chuckled, shaking his head. "Fair enough. But next time, leave a few more for me, alright?"

"No promises," Arielle said with a grin.

The two exchanged a brief smile before turning their attention to the trail ahead. Their journey wasn't over yet, and the night was still young.

The battle was behind them, the air still heavy with the aftermath. Rather than immediately take to the skies on Aquila, Arielle suggested a different approach.

"Why not walk for a while?" she said, sheathing her blade and brushing some demon blood off her armor.

Damien raised an eyebrow. "Walk? You do know we have a Griffin for faster travel, right?"

Arielle smirked. "Yes, but walking gives us a chance to cool off and actually talk. Besides, you could use a bit of walking."

Damien scoffed but didn't argue. He dismissed Aquila with a casual wave of his hand, and the Griffin soared into the sky with a final screech, disappearing into the clouds.

In A Ditch