fear.
In that instant, Turna felt extreme fear.
This is a fear of being oppressed from all sides.
This enormous battle arena was filled with summoned creatures in almost every corner!
The densely packed summoned creatures completely enveloped Turna.
Among them was a huge black centipede, whose long legs were already clinging to his body.
The battlefield was indeed very large.
But at this moment, there was almost no room left for Beatrice's summoned creatures.
Turna was stunned for a moment.
It wasn't just Turna who went mad.
Everyone in the arena was stunned.
Holy crap? This is what you call a human with weak aptitude?
If this is weak...
Then what are they?
They can only be considered as scraps, right?
Su Heng remained remarkably calm as he watched this scene unfold.
How could I possibly lose?
How can you lose when you can summon 180,000 monsters at once?
Moreover, these monsters are not cannon fodder that will die easily.
They range from ordinary to hero-level monsters.
Among them, there are 18,000 hero monsters alone.
Let alone defeating Tena in front of him.
With this kind of force, they could easily take over the city.
Moreover, the instant that Tana appeared.
Su Heng felt a bit mocked.
Summoner?
Beatrice, from our own family, possesses the ability to prevent summoning.
It can be said to be the bane of summoners.
You could even say they're fighting against other professions.
Other professions can take the initiative to attack.
There might be a one in a trillion chance of winning against Beatrice.
But the other party is a summoner.
Then there's not even a one in a trillion chance.
"Bug, I'll give you a chance to make a move."
Beatrice's eyes held pity.
This is a form of compassion from those in positions of power to those in positions of power.
Tena is surrounded by monsters.
I felt fear from the bottom of my heart.
She wanted to rebel!
She wanted to struggle with her last bit of strength!
Don't underestimate me!
Whoosh!
Buzz buzz buzz—
With Beatrice's permission.
The gate to Tena's summoning has reopened.
However, this was originally a grand and imposing summons from hell.
At this moment, they appeared so weak in the face of Beatrice's legion.
Soon, from the other side's gates of hell.
Five hero-level demons and one emperor-level demon king emerged from the scattered ranks.
A dozen or so elite-level demons.
And more than thirty ordinary-level demons.
This seemed so insignificant in the face of Beatrice's 180,000-strong army!
As a summoner.
Turner is definitely qualified.
It summoned an emperor-level creature.
Furthermore, it summoned so many small creatures to assist it.
"It's not over yet!"
"It's not over yet!"
"You summon a lot, but so what!"
"When it comes to absolute quality!"
"Numbers? utterly insignificant!"
Fusion Summon!
Bang!
One by one, the summoned demons were sacrificed.
Tena herself also became extremely thin in an instant.
Health is also decreasing rapidly.
It's obvious.
She sacrificed herself as well.
However, the sacrifice was not complete.
Finally, after a long summoning process.
A demon engulfed in black flames appeared before them.
[Netherworld Hellfire]
[Level: 25]
[Qualification: Legendary]
"They actually... summoned a legendary creature!"
"There's still hope of winning!"
"Win my ass! Are you out of your mind?"
"Even legendary creatures don't have the ability to take on 180,000 at once!"
The gap between Heroic and Legendary tiers isn't so large that it can be completely ignored.
To completely ignore weak creatures, one condition must be met.
That means it is impossible to break through its defenses, and its recovery ability is far greater than the amount of health it loses.
However, it is clear that this Netherworld Hellfire cannot meet these two conditions.
A hero-level creature with 18,000 units.
Even if each one causes 1 point of damage.
Both can cause 18,000 damage; their saliva alone could drown the opponent.
"What a pitiful creature."
"This is the absolute quality you're talking about?"
Beatrice sighed.
He slowly shook his head.
"I thought you could at least show some decent ability."
"As a result, you didn't even give me a chance to show off in front of my master."
"Temporary high-level summons."
call!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The next instant, Beatrice's entire body.
One by one, twelve-winged archangels appeared.
A total of eighteen high-ranking archangels descended upon the arena.
The number of summons for [Temporary High-Rank Summoning] has also been increased from 1 at level 1 to 18 at level 18.
Twelve-Winged Seraphim
[Qualification: Mythical]
[Race: Angel]
[Level: 23]
When these angels appeared, a ring of fire spread across the earth!
This is an angel's passive ability!
[Angelic Light: Deals 0.1x attack damage per second to nearby evil-type enemy creatures.]
Beneath these eighteen halos.
The newly born Netherworld Hellfire was engulfed in wisps of sacred flames.
Before the battle even began, they were about to be purified by the holy light!
A mythical creature!
It truly is a myth that exists within their mythological stories!
"How... is it possible to win?"
"Beatles".
"What kind of terrifying summoner is this?"
"How dare I have coveted her beauty before? I was truly courting death!"
"Damn... that look in her eyes earlier."
"I suddenly remembered that murderous look in his eyes."
"Fortunately, I didn't provoke her."
"What's even more fortunate is that I didn't provoke her owner."
whoosh whoosh whoosh—
Angels surrounded Tena.
Turna knelt down to the ground.
Bowing to Beatrice.
At that moment, she finally realized what kind of being she was facing.
This is the supreme existence among summoners.
Seraphim, with words devoid of emotion.
The verdict was pronounced on Turna.
"By order of your master, you shall be granted a glorious death!"
boom!
A dazzling divine light descended from the sky!
Seraph's Flame
boom!
An attack erupted.
The flames radiated across most of the area.
In an instant, Tena was purified by the Seraph's sword flames!