Thousands of Planes Connected, An Eternal Battlefield to be explored. How will Samuel, with the ability to summon countless warriors face this new challenge and develop his family to the strongest existence on the Eternal Battlefield?
For the Families who are participating in the battle, who have at least 10 Squadron Commanders or a Vice-Captain, they are qualified to use their beast skills to purchase Planes off of the High-Level Plane!
Of course the Planes being sold have been completely ravished under the invasion of the Abyss creatures and have only just been taken back through heavy fighting.
They are also at risk of being taken at any time.
But for most Families these are still invaluable!
Even those Families with hundreds of Planes under their control would definitely be greedy for some more Lower-Level Planes.
After all, which of their planes weren't controlled by hundreds of years of hard work and indoctrination.
But now they have the chance to buy new planes to make their own? Amazing!
The only thing they would need to do is to relocate the portal closer to their family cluster of planes. Such deals are definitely money making for these families.
''Interesting. It's a shame i'm not qualified to come into contact with that yet.'' Samuel sighed and shook his head.
Of course he wanted to buy some planes, but it requires 10 Squadron Leaders or a Vice-Captain in the military!
The closest Dog of War to becoming a Squadron Leader only has 10 Abyss Beast kills. Still a far way off of being promoted.
However Samuel definitely kept that thought in the back of his head. Already debating whether to use the newly summoned Dogs of War as soldiers on the Abyss front.
After all, the benefits are great!
In just two weeks, Samuel has earnt enough kills to summon 25,000 Dogs of War and two Two Inch Spiritual Root Summons!
Not to mention the High-Level Plane actually stuck to their promise. For the 25,000 beasts he killed he received the 25,000 Spiritual Pills!
Just that alone would be enough to forcibly promote 5,000 of the new summons to Middle Rank 1 and join the battle.
''Screw it! It's worth it in the long run.''
Samuel grit his teeth slightly and gave the order.
Soon 5,000 More Middle Rank 1 Warriors will join the battlefield under the Lanford Family name.
Now don't underestimate these 5,000. Middle Rank 1 Warriors are still a strong warrior in the eyes of many people.
Even for families, a majority of their legions will recruit warriors of Middle Rank 1 and higher!
And although it might seem to be only a small realm, breaking through from Low Rank 1 to Middle Rank 1 is potentially an impassable chasm for most rogue warriors without resources.
On the Abyss battlefield, a middle Rank 1 Warrior can definitely get a few kills at least! Especially if they run into small groups of Low Rank 1 Abyss creatures.
Therefore even if 5,000 Middle Rank 1 Warriors are inconsequential on the entire battlefield, they are still quite relevant in comparison to Rogue Warriors.
As for the other 20,000 they will also be sent. After all the more warriors that are there the more resources Samuel will slowly receive.
And fighting on the battlefield is the best way to grow for Warriors and Families!
Just by looking in the air, Samuel can perceive constantly faint golden lights spreading from every direction when he is sat within his Family Headquarters palace.
But the most plentiful streams come from the same direction, from the battle with the Abyss!
Whenever a beast is killed, it actually provides a tiny bit of luck. Although not much, it can't stand the high numbers.
And with every under the table deal that Dansir does buying an Abyss Beast corpse from a warrior, a faint trace of luck is shared as well.
He is doing something to benefit the family, and with the effect of the Lanford Family Descendant robe, a much larger portion of the luck is harnessed and not wasted!
But at the same time, there were occasional losses of luck. For example when one of Samuels descendents get into an argument with another force, and they are forced to back off.
A small piece of luck is removed and taken away.
''Luck is really fickle. It seems like it needs to be made into power as quickly as possible.''
Samuel gave a slight smirk looking at the lines of concubines' houses and returned to the impossibly large bedroom.
However unbeknownst to him, when he stopped observing, a small but steady stream began pouring in!
It was similar to the constant streams of luck coming from the occupied Planes but far thinner.
Following its path back it finally stopped within a small and slightly ragged school within a town not even qualified to be called a Third-Tier City on BlueStar.
Living within the town, in a relatively dilapidated mansion that looked like it had remained uncleaned, was a small boy with a stern looking maid pushing him in a wheelchair.
The small boy looked far more mature than he should at this age. His face only showed a cracked smile when he saw the young girl bound through the entrance.
''Callum! I missed you.''
That's right, this boy is Callum, Samuels disabled son.
As for why he is in this town? That goes back to his mothers intentions.
Annie married Callum off to the girl in front of him when he was only two. As a disabled man, regardless of his talent it would be difficult to find a strong organisation willing to take him in.
A weaker organisation would definitely be willing to accept him, but there aren't many benefits to Annie in that case.
And with her special physique he already has another son! This one had a Two Inch Spiritual root but wasn't disabled.
But in the end, Annie managed to quickly find a small merchant's family from this small town willing to marry Callum.