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Miracle Summoner

"The talent in magic is top-notch, but physical abilities are worthless? Summoning numerous familiars, yet staying in the back alone? To this, I only have one thing to say. 'None of that matters!' This is the story of a young boy who cherishes miracles, both receiving and giving." "As long as I have my familiars (companions), I am invincible!" -------------------------------------------------- [This is a translation! The story does not belong to me. The author who wrote this is, in my opinion, one of the best fan fic author I've known and none other can compete with his work. I want his amazing story to reach other readers too. He's written multiple works and this is not his best. I just wanna try translating this one cuz I don't want to ruin his best work. So I'll see if I can translate this properly. I'll be using Google translate and Chat GBT to help me translate this as good as possible. And please if you can, support the original author of this story. The Author's name is "RuQingRuSu". I hope you guys enjoy. ] I'll try and upload at least 5 chapters a day since the author already finished this story. I've just started so I'll be updating this book as much as I can per day.

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-910- I am invincible!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At the same time, in this hellish scene, the Demon God Pillars began to move one after another.

Similar to the encounter with Lev in the first singularity, the Demon God Pillars, covered in numerous eyeballs, suddenly glowed. A tremendous, high-temperature and high-pressure smoke rolled out, like a rampaging avalanche, crushing the earth on one side and annihilating dust on the other, surging towards Rozen as if it were a nightmare, covering the sky and overwhelming.

Faced with this fierce attack...

"〈Lord Chaldeas〉!"

A girl appeared beside Rozen, shouting the incantation for her Noble Phantasm, and slammed her shield, unleashing a magical barrier.

The avalanche-like black smoke engulfed it, but like waves parting around a reef, it passed on both sides of the magical barrier, rushing at high speed, shattering countless rocks and debris.

"Mash!"

Rozen called out to the girl who protected him.

However, in front of this hellish scene, heroes who came for Rozen were not limited to just one Servant.

"〈Brahmastra Kundala〉!"

When this voice echoed through the battlefield, a beam of flaming light descended from the sky, carrying an immense power and struck several Demon God Pillars. In the next moment, a staggering explosion erupted, subjecting those Demon God Pillars to terrifying incendiary and explosive pressure, making them scream in agony.

Drenched in blood, shedding the golden armor inherited from birth, the Indian hero wielding a new thunderous spear charged into the battlefield, arriving before Rozen.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Known as the "Hero of Charity," this figure burned away the rolling smoke with flames, protecting Rozen and Mash, and spoke calmly with a newly acquired divine spear in hand.

"Karna!"

Rozen also called out to the Indian hero protecting him.

Looking closely, Karna not only lost his golden armor, but was also covered in blood and suffered considerable damage, with burns and scars visible all over his body.

Obviously, Karna went through an exceptionally difficult battle; otherwise, he wouldn't have absorbed so much of Rozen's magical energy earlier, nor would he look like this now.

However, even through all the hardships, Karna emerged victorious.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here.

Naturally, Rozen's Servants were not limited to just Karna.

"〈Gáe Bolg Alternative〉!"

A crimson magic spear cut through the black fog like lightning, like a flash of light, piercing through the body of a Demon God Pillar nearest to Rozen at an astonishing speed.

And then, the second magic spear that followed deeply penetrated the body of another Demon God Pillar, causing it to howl like a dying beast, shaking the air.

"Scáthach!"

Rozen turned his head and looked into the distance.

"I never thought I would end up in such a sorry state. The last time I was in this condition, it must have been ages ago, and if I recall correctly, my opponent was a giant from mythology. It's really hard to decide whether to express joy or not."

With that said, Scáthach gripped the spears in each hand, wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth as she walked slowly towards Rozen. Despite being injured by Solomon's transcendent attack through time and space, Scáthach's body continued to fluctuate with runic symbols, constantly healing her wounds.

In her eyes, an overwhelming determination and fighting spirit emerged, as if she had encountered a long-lost prey or an unprecedented formidable enemy. There was no despair, but rather a sense of exhilaration in contrast.

And then...

"〈Phoibos Catastrophe〉!"

Beneath a cold and resolute voice, two arrows suddenly soared into the sky like chasing meteors, piercing the heavens. In that space, a colorful aurora appeared, summoning countless arrows of light that rained down.

Countless light arrows fell into the dark magical mist, piercing each Demon God Pillar, causing a cacophony of tearing and piercing sounds, creating chaos in the black mist.

"Such an unexpectedly formidable enemy."

On the golden ship, the female hunter standing at the forefront of the deck gazed solemnly at the battlefield where the Demon God Pillars roamed.

"The mastermind behind the incineration of humanity, showing up at a time like this."

Behind her, the princess also had a serious expression.

"Damn it...! This is just bad news...! Why would such monsters suddenly appear...!? And why did I voluntarily come to such a dangerous place...!? Is the Spirit Origin malfunctioning? Or is my Spiritual Core damaged? Damn it!"

The helpless prince continued to steer the ship, cursing while his face turned pale and grim.

"Roar!"

Immediately after, a massive figure leaped down from the ship's deck, landing heavily in front of Rozen, roaring loudly at the approaching Demon God Pillars.

Apart from the Argonauts, who else could it be?

With the appearance of these heroes, Rozen realized that the omnipresent dragon roars on the battlefield had completely disappeared.

Whether it was the Wyverns or the Dragons rampaging across the entire battlefield, they were all lying lifeless on the ground, turned into corpses.

This informed Rozen that the Servants had cleared the battlefield.

Especially Heracles, not only did he suffer injuries comparable to Karna and Scáthach, but he also used up a total of ten regenerations for his Noble Phantasm, meaning that the great hero had died ten times in total.

And that was indeed the case.

In the final burst of Fionn and Diarmuid, Heracles was killed once, using that one death as the cost to defeat Fionn and Diarmuid.

Subsequently, Heracles had been sweeping the battlefield against the dragon species, finally turning the tables against the four dragons chasing the Argonauts. With the assistance of Atalanta and Medea, he paid the price of nine lives to kill all the Wyverns and the other fourteen true dragons on the battlefield.

From this, it was evident how formidable Heracles truly was.

Finally...

"〈Brahmastra〉!"

The shout of the young hero finally echoed.

Thus, carrying the unstoppable blade radiating with bursts of lightning, it spun rapidly, tearing through the air and thundering into the magical mist that covered the Demon God Pillars across the battlefield.

As a Noble Phantasm with exceptional lethality against magical beings, this Noble Phantasm brought even more astonishing damage than the attacks of the previous Servants, causing the Demon God Pillars to roar in anger.

The owner of the Noble Phantasm held a girl who bore an uncanny resemblance to himself, a docile figure nestled in his arms. The girl wore a distinctive and exquisite ring on her hand, and together, they descended from the sky.

They landed right in front of Rozen.

"Rama!"

Rozen called out to the young hero, and the youth responded with a proud and untamed smile, facing Rozen.

"Sorry to kept you waiting, Master."

Thanks to the ample magical energy provided by Rozen, Rama had recovered from his injuries and escaped the brink of death. Holding his wife, Sita, who was remarkably similar in appearance, Rama displayed an unprecedented heroic posture.

"You must be Lord Rozen, right? I've already heard of your existence from my husband and learned of your great kindness to us. Please allow us to sincerely express our gratitude and respect to the great Master of Chaldea."

Sita, nestled in his arms, bowed deeply, expressing her gratitude towards Rozen.

In this situation, Rama approached Rozen, reached out, and placed his hand on Rozen's shoulder.

"Thanks to you, Master, I was able to reunite with Sita, rescue her, and come here with her by my side."

Rama raised his hand high, grabbing the returning Immortal Blade. He turned around, facing the Demon God Pillars.

Sita immediately stood by Rama's side, holding a bow tightly, her expression extremely serious.

This couple seemed unyielding, standing together in front of Rozen.

Then, they declared simultaneously.

"Leave it to us, Master."

"Even if it cost our lives, we will not allow those filthy monsters to touch an inch of your skin."

Rama and Sita pledged loudly.

In their words, an unwavering determination was revealed.

At this critical moment, all the Servants who had formed a bond with Rozen, without any prior agreement, arrived in front of him, one by one, firmly demonstrating their determination and faith to fight to the death for him.

Therefore, Rozen was not alone.

Rozen smiled.

He smiled very happily.

Lost on all fronts against Solomon?

No.

Perhaps Rozen's magical power truly couldn't compare to Solomon's.

Perhaps Rozen's magecraft was inferior to the King of Magic.

Even the power of his proud "Summoning" and "Mind's Eye" was undeniably overshadowed by Solomon.

However, that didn't mean Rozen had no chance of defeating Solomon.

At least, at this moment, before Rozen stood not just the Servants commanded by Solomon, but also a group of summoned heroes.

As long as there were familiars and companions by his side...

"I am invincible!"

Rozen was certain of this.

"————"

Unconsciously, Rozen's intense heartbeat ceased, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Simultaneously, that eerie sensation, like receding tides, faded away from Rozen's body.

It was as if, declaring that Rozen no longer needed to fear the enemies before him, Rozen's body completely returned to normal.

"Senpai!"

Mash turned back, looking at Rozen with sincere eyes.

"Ah!"

Rozen nodded heavily, expressing everything without words.

Watching the Demon God Pillars howling continuously, magical energy surged again in Rozen's body.

The real battle was about to begin.