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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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363 Chs

Chapter 324

Suddenly Elder Munts raised his hand towards the sky. Below him, over two thousand warriors on the wall pushed their hands against a small array pattern on the ground in front of them.

From each of them a stream came out and poured into the ground. Slowly a bright green wall appeared in front of the wall.

''Haha this is it? Do you really expect to stop us with this?''

Beside Samuel, Lily arrogantly pulled out her whip. A glowing light appeared around it as it froze like a solid block.

The whip flew rapidly, coiling in the air like a snake as it blasted against the formation. The ice around it shattered into dozens of pieces, impacting the formation with incredible strength from all directions.

But it was like a piece of cotton hitting a stone. No reaction whatsoever.

''What!?''

Lily's eyes widened in surprise. This was a full power blast! It didn't even cause a ripple!

''No! Your a formation master?''

Lily suddenly cried in surprise. All the warriors outside the wall could clearly see that the formation was absorbing a small stream of aura from all around.

The slightest bit of aura that was used was restored quickly.

''Didn't expect this huh?''

Elder Munts held his palms out, like a puppet master controlling the strings, he was connected to every array point.

Even this Third Grade Array would be able to withstand a Rank 4 Warriors attack with the control of an Array Mage!

''Bah I don't believe you can defend from all of us.''

Samuel raised his spear. Preparing for an attack. Behind him, everyone followed.

The sound of bow strings being drawn rang across the surroundings as the million Iron Blood Warriors raised their bows to the sky!

''Fire!''

'Twang' 'Twang'

With a terrifying sound, the sky was filled with glowing arrows as they pummelled against the wall.

One hundred attacks stood out the most. Each hit dozens of times the size of normal attacks. Naturally these were produced by the Children with Lower-Level Physiques.

And the ten at the front. They were the real damage dealers. As millions of arrows rained down on the wall like, Shamus held a book in his hand as the pages flew off and cut against the formation.

Arnold prompted his terrifying strength. He has received one more fruit since he gained the Five Coloured Flower, causing his physical strength to far exceed others.

His golden knuckle duster landed against the wall causing a faint wave.

Behind Owen, half a dozen tentacles appeared. Each flying rapidly towards the formation.

The formation was clearly stretched out. The combined attack of millions of warriors and hundreds of talented children isn't something this formation could resist. Even with the assistance of the Formation mage.

''Arghhh!''

Elder Munts face turned red as he desperately tried to keep the formation together.

However Samuel just watched as a crack appeared and continued to grow. It spread far and wide as the wall. But surprisingly it actually resisted the first blow!

Suddenly like a wave of energy, the cracks began to recover ever so slightly.

Elder Munts showed a wicked smile.

''Is that all you got?''

The old voice rang across the surroundings. The tired faces of the warriors below showed a sigh of relief.

''Fire again!''

Samuel raised his hand as the warriors prepared to shoot once again.

''It's too late now.''

However, as the arrows fell down against the formation. Elder Munts hands manipulated the formation slightly. As it finally shattered into millions of pieces, fifteen figures appeared in the air.

''You Animals from the Dogs of War Organisation dare to step on our territory?''

A White haired old man stepped out from the crowd. As soon as he arrived all the warriors including Elder Munts bowed down.

''Welcome Ancestors. Welcome Elders.''

They bowed towards the fifteen figures. Some looked old, some barely middle-aged. They looked depending on how old they were when they broke through.

Most warriors won't change their appearance after they break through. Although they could potentially make it look younger, it will affect their combat power.

It's like running with one set of legs and then being forced to try to run the same speed with a completely different set of legs. Or when you try to walk up a set of stairs and one step is a different size.

What happens? You fall over of course!

So most warriors make the decision to keep their body how it was when they break through.

''So which generation of head are you?''

Samuel looked at the appearing figures. He could easily distinguish them. 4 Middle Rank 3 and 11 Low Rank 3.

''Haha it's nice to meet you, I am the third head.''

The old man smiled slightly with wrinkles appearing on his face. Samuel did his research, the HiveTriad have a rule of only managing the organisation for 200 years. They have had four retired heads and the current leader is the fifth head of the organisation.

''Well it seems like there isn't much to say.''

Samuel heard it and nodded briefly. The spear in his hands rising to action.

The fifteen ancestors saw the movement and pulled out their weapons individually.

''Go.''

Samuel instantly vanished, reappearing beside the Third Head. The spear in his hand glowed with white rings as it blasted towards his head.

Unfortunately a Rank 2 Warrior Skill isn't very effective at this level. The Third Head pulled out a body sized shield and held it in front of him.

With a heavy crash the Third Head was thrown back. But he was basically unharmed.

''Warrior Skills straight away? Haha if that's how you want to play it so be it!''

Around the Third Head's feet a flame began to appear. Instantly his legs tapped against the ground as he vanished from his spot, reappearing inches away from Samuel.

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

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