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Summoner Sovereign

Richard Huang, by bravely sacrificing himself, is given a new chance at life. In a world filled with technology so advanced that it is indistinguishable from magic, and overrun by monsters from another dimension. Following the footsteps of his adopted father, he enrolls in Jing Tian Magic Academy to become a summoner. Wait, what? Summoning is not viable? The current meta is all about fast, aggressive burn spells or lockdown and control strategies? Getting defeated by swift combat techniques before I can summon my giant monsters? ...sucks to be me, I guess. Warning: contains a lot of parodies of other stories (most noticeably Battle Frenzy) and fourth-wall breaking. If you hate Deadpool, you'll probably hate this story too.

Tomoyuki · Fantaisie
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600 Chs

Chapter 338: Den of Dragons 2

"Ugh…"

The moment I woke up, I immediately winced as a splitting headache lanced through my skull. Holding my head, I tried to sit up, only to collapse back down from the intense throbbing.

"Ara? Are you awake?"

A gentle voice spoke up above me. For a moment, the throbbing abated slightly and I realized there was something soft cradling my head.

Blinking my eyes open, I tried to look upward, only for my vision to be slightly blurred when I realized my glasses were gone. Even with my sense of sight impaired I could make out Anastasia's pretty face staring at me from above.

"…Ana?"

"Oh, good. You recognize me. Seems like the injury to your head isn't that bad after all." Anastasia nodded, pleased. "You were really lucky. To have survived even after being carried off by the blizzard like that."

"…blizzard? Did they carry me off to Blizzcon? Are they going to announce Starcraft 3?"