2025-08-04 01:48:43Chapter 45: When the Sphinx Commands, Bloodlines Kneel
"What the actual fuck..."A collective gasp surged through the room, a chilling wave that silenced even the chattiest students. Eyes widened, lips parted, and someone actually dropped their mana tablet with a loud clang. There, in front of them, stood the impossible: a werewolf—one of the most feral, violent summons from the Beast-Claw Lineage—bowing. No, kneeling. On both knees, head lowered, like a servant in front of a monarch.Chaollete Ashley’s lips moved before her brain caught up, whispering the words she’d heard moments before. "Kneel before the king..."And then she shivered. The gravity of what Ryan had murmured settled into her bones. The Sphinx—his familiar—wasn't just some summoned creature. It was something ancient. Primal. Dominant. And yet Ryan had summoned it at the start of his journey at Frexia Academy? That should’ve been impossible.Chaollete’s mind raced.
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Chapter 48: Dioki Shadows and the Battle for a Disciple
Chapter 48: Dioki Shadows and the Battle for a Disciple"Mm?" Ryan rubbed one eye as he turned the corner of the sandstone corridor within Frexia Academy, only to come face to face with Chaollete Ashley. Her crimson eyes were dulled by sleeplessness, and heavy shadows clung to her gaze like bruises of effort."Yo. You don’t look too hot, even after landing the win," Ryan said casually, adjusting the strap of his satchel.Chaollete shrugged, but her expression was caught between excitement and exhaustion. "Couldn’t sleep. Too much running in my head. For the first time… I think I see a way out of the pit I’ve been trapped in."Ryan blinked, surprised by the depth in her words. He didn’t push further. She had won big — the first summoner to bring forth a new Dioki race. That alone was enough to turn the academy on its head."Congrats, anyway," she added. "You’re going to be a household name soon."Ryan chuckled dryly. "Famous, huh?
Chapter 47: The Bat’s Curse and the Devil’s Grace
Chapter 47: The Bat’s Curse and the Devil’s Grace"Impressive. It seems you've summoned yet another one, Ryan," Chaollete Ashley said, her voice steady but laced with an undertone of awe.Ryan nodded, his gaze still fixed on the fading traces of summoning light. "Thanks. It wasn’t exactly who I was aiming for, but still… this one’s a Divine Beast too."Anubis had responded to his call. Though not originally in his sights, the sheer majesty and ominous aura of the god-beast left little room for disappointment. In fact, it confirmed an odd, but unshakable truth—he could only summon beings that fell into the highest echelon: divine entities.And that made him a walking paradox in Frexia Academy.Other students were out here summoning high-rank beast types, demonic familiars, spectral witches. But Ryan? Ryan was building a squad of damn demigods.Which made him wonder—was he now considered a third faction? A separate lane entirely, o
Chapter 46: The Pact Beneath the Ebony Moon
Chapter 46: The Pact Beneath the Ebony MoonUnlike the chaotic tremors that accompanied Author’s showy summoning, or the serene elegance of Tina Perez’s tranquil ritual, Ryan’s summoning came with an eerie shift in the atmosphere—an inexplicable drop in temperature that sent goosebumps crawling up the spines of everyone present.A bizarre staff floated into the air, followed closely by a banana. Yes, a banana. As ridiculous as it sounded, the fruit hovered with reverence, gravitating toward the tip of the staff before beginning to elongate and morph.Ryan’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. “Wait. What the actual hell is happening? Why is the banana expanding like this?! It’s not a shape-based summon! I should’ve brought a monkey if it was about form... right?”The moment was borderline comedic—until a sudden realization slammed into him like a celestial slap.'Fuck me... Sun Wukong,' Ryan thought, heart thundering. 'A wild, irreve
Chapter 45: When the Sphinx Commands, Bloodlines Kneel
Chapter 45: When the Sphinx Commands, Bloodlines Kneel"What the actual fuck..."A collective gasp surged through the room, a chilling wave that silenced even the chattiest students. Eyes widened, lips parted, and someone actually dropped their mana tablet with a loud clang. There, in front of them, stood the impossible: a werewolf—one of the most feral, violent summons from the Beast-Claw Lineage—bowing. No, kneeling. On both knees, head lowered, like a servant in front of a monarch.Chaollete Ashley’s lips moved before her brain caught up, whispering the words she’d heard moments before. "Kneel before the king..."And then she shivered. The gravity of what Ryan had murmured settled into her bones. The Sphinx—his familiar—wasn't just some summoned creature. It was something ancient. Primal. Dominant. And yet Ryan had summoned it at the start of his journey at Frexia Academy? That should’ve been impossible.Chaollete’s mind raced.
Chapter 44: “Bow to the Lunar Monarch”
Chapter 44: “Bow to the Lunar Monarch”---The air in the Frexia Academy’s summoning chamber pulsed like a caged beast, crackling with simmering Dioki energy. Ceilings stretched high above them, ancient stones carved with arcane runes that hummed beneath every footstep. Dust motes drifted in narrow beams of midday light, but that light felt pale beside the raw aura thrumming through the room.Author—a kid with a publisher’s edge to his eyes—felt the silent gauntlet thrown down before him. He’d trained week after week for this exact moment. And in that tense stillness, he straightened his back. “You think you’re staring down the boss, huh?” His voice was low, calm. Unshakeable.The entire class turned, conversations choking off mid-word. Chaolette Ashley, glancing over her shoulder, raised her eyebrows. Even Ryan—the transmigrated farmer’s kid now bursting with Dioki potential—sensed the challenge in the air. Every head cocked, antic
Chapter 43: The Crimson Veil of Summoning
Chapter 43: The Crimson Veil of Summoning“Mistress, the young master has already begun the summoning ritual,” Franca reported, her voice wavering with a mixture of concern and hope.Vivian leaned back against the polished obsidian balcony rail, the rising sun painting her platinum hair in hues of rose gold. “You mean the ritual in his classroom?”“Yes, Mistress Vivian. Right now. Should I watch over him discreetly?”Vivian’s pale violet eyes closed briefly. “No... I trust him. Let him prove himself on his own. If you must observe, make sure he doesn’t know you’re there.”“But... I feel uneasy just sitting back.”A soft sigh left Vivian’s lips. “I know. I feel it too. But we can't cradle him forever. He must forge his path now. Besides…” she gave a small smile, “he should appreciate that item. It cost me more than just gold.”Franca blinked. “He doesn’t know it came from you?”Vivian waved a hand. “Of course not
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