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Dog Of War Summoning System

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?

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Chapter 324

Samuel clapped his hands together. Incredibly happy with the talents he picked for his children.

The foundation of a family is of course their military strength. So Samuel has never really paid attention to these talents more oriented towards daily skills or other factors. But only now did he realise the true value.

Not to mention Literary Genius. It would make it easy to articulate his ideas and to write down the History of the Family! Not to mention it can eventually be used to bring what he writes to life.

And the Socialising Elite is even more helpful, it can help draw people in and persuade them to listen! This would inevitably bring connections to the family and help them grow.

''It seems like I need to invest in some more Physiques like this in the future. The Family can't just rely on Military Strength after all!''

It was only now that Samuel Started to realise that his family lacked the core foundation for it to stand steady! None of the inner workings were up to date.

''But that's not important right now. Quickly take my children and provide them with Herb Baths. I want their Physiques top notch before the end of year!''

Samuel of course had a plan by picking the Two physiques. As much as he would like to keep them, their value is better elsewhere.

He isn't ignorant, he knows his family development time is pitiful in comparison to others. And his bloodline is far from as deep or powerful as other families that follow selective breeding.

Although with time it would eventually reach that level, it is far from it now!

And his luck isn't enough to support the birth of more talented geniuses or a lot of slightly talented babies, a lot of them are ordinary.

So instead of attempting to compete for the military subordinate positions under Viviana, he decided to follow the road of slightly less necessary things. For example a literary genius or someone who is good at socialising.

These types of Physiques are seen as slightly useless in the eyes of strong organisations, but for the Government, that wants to create the perfect environment for Viviana, Samuel has no doubt they are necessary!

Quickly a week passed. On the Eternal Battlefield, Arnold and Owen finally arrived at their target. The Lower-Level Plane owned by the HiveTriad.

Arnold did his research beforehand. From what he knows, this HiveTriad Plane is only a hundred thousand kilometres big. However its purpose was never to develop a population.

From Samuels research, The HiveTriad owns three planes. And this one is built for their ancestors and hidden warriors to retreat and practise.

Arnold knows that there are at least ten Rank 3 Warriors within this Plane! And this is a conservative estimate. After all, the HiveTriad has existed for over a thousand years.

For Rank 3 Warriors that can easily live two thousand years to start, they can span the entire HiveTriads lifespan and more!

''Brother, when will the reinforcements arrive?''

The impatient Owen felt his blood burning, wanting to break into the Plane and fight immediately!

However they were told to wait until they received some back up. Currently there are only 4 Middle Rank 3 Warriors here.

Although it might be a formidable force, it isn't enough to invade the Plane in front of them.

Quickly another week passed by. And finally, enough warriors were gathered to take on this plane.

Including Arnold, Owen, EG1, EG2 and EG3, there was also Lily, Samuel, and Shamus. Not to mention Aurora and the Arachnid Leader.

Alongside this, Samuel brought with him 100 of his children with Lower-Level Physiques. Their strength ranges from Low Rank 2 to High Rank 2.

Ten Rank 3 Warriors arrived this time. Although the number is only matching what's predicted within, there are seven Middle Rank 3 Warriors!

Samuel doesn't believe that there will be seven Middle Rank 3 Warriors within this plane. At most one or two, the old heads of the organisation.

As the realm gets stronger, the gaps between Low, Middle and High gets wider and wider. It is no longer what ordinary warriors can pass. In the future, even Lower-Level Physiques and Middle-Level Physiques can't breach the gap!

Samuel floated in the sky, with nine figures behind him.

Behind them 100 more dressed in uniform Lanford Family Robes looked elegant and proud, each of them exuding a strong and unique aura.

''Lets go!''

Samuel led the force, along with the million IronBlood Legion warriors.

Soon two giant towers came into his sight. They spiralled into the sky as they were connected by a large wall.

The rest of the valley was blocked by two large mountains and there was a giant fortress in the centre. Samuel could see hundreds of figures staring frightfully at the legion that appeared.

''Sound the Alarm!''

Suddenly a blaring bell rang repeatedly. The ground shook as dozens of powerful aura appeared in the air above the fortress.

''Samuel! I left you alone but you dare to come face me?!''

In the air, a slightly crooked old man floated in the air. He is Elder Munts, one of the people Samuel had a lot of interactions with, and also a Low Rank 3 Warrior.

''Haha face you? Are you worthy? Go and call out those old men back there.''

Samuel smirked and released his aura to the air.

''What?! Middle Rank 3??''

Elder Munts raised his voice as he stared in fear.

But it wasn't over. All the figures behind Samuel released their Aura one by one.

Even those Rank 2 Geniuses caused a slight suppression against Elder Munts. Their Combined Aura together with their excellent talents caused the Elders face to change.

''Haha it seems like we really did underestimate you. No wonder you were willing to offend us! But don't think this is enough for you to win.''

''Go call out the Ancestors.''

Elder Munts turned towards a High Rank 2 Warrior.

''Do you think we are going to wait?''

Samuel smirked. His long black spear appearing in his hand, the inconspicuous mole on his body expanding before it formed a sleek set of black armour.

Behind him Lily and Arnold followed suit, one becoming Blue and one Green. An incredible aura pushed out causing Elder Munts to turn even more serious.

''Start the Formation!''

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

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