Summoners War: Only I Summoned Divine Beasts

"Not good. Get away!"

Ricky had four familiars. Three of them were close enough to a magic circle, so they immediately struck them down and ruined the flow of the magic circle, which ultimately neutralized it.

However, Flora had set up ten traps in this area. Even Ricky was not close enough to any of them.

The remaining magic circles erupted. One magic circle froze the people around it, while another magic circle burned them. However, most of the magic circles were electrocuting the enemies.

"Aaahhhh!"

"Help!"

"Noo!"

The people were wailing in pain, but no one dared to help. After all, they were just normal people. They were supposed to have the summoners handling Nathan and Flora while they took care of the soldiers or any other normal humans involved.

Before Ricky could react, Nathan had already summoned a cube on each hand and divided them.

"Stop it!" Ricky shouted while waving his hand.

One familiar that didn't get the chance to neutralize the magic circle took this opportunity to launch himself into the air.

Nathan raised his head, looking at this bold werewolf. If Fenrir were here, this werewolf wouldn't even dare to challenge him.

Sadly, this was their plan. He shot all the bullets in his left hand toward this werewolf while sending the ones on his right to other people.

The werewolf's eyes flashed as he suddenly made a leaping motion before kicking the air, which propelled him in a different direction, as though he could step on the air.

He skillfully avoided the bullets, but these were Nathan's bullets. The moment they missed, Nathan could still control them. Instead of following the werewolf, he would actually send them toward the people, but this time from above.

"!!!" The werewolf panicked. He saw his summoner getting pincered from two directions.

Ricky gritted his teeth and leaped forth. He put his hands forward, creating a massive shield to protect him and the rest of the people.

The other three familiars would also like to help him, but unfortunately, they still had to worry about other things.

The fire spirit, the ice spirit, and the lightning spirit picked their respective opponents. Meanwhile, the plant spirit summoned vines with thorns and wreaked havoc. Her job was to kill as many people as possible.

Last but not least, the stone spirit had to focus on maintaining their fortification so that no one could escape.

Flora looked at the volley of bullets coming from the air and raining down on the thugs.

"Arggh."

"Help!"

Flora realized Nathan was planning to isolate Ricky from the rest of the people. This way, they could kill him while not letting any of them escape.

Her role was to assist him in defeating Ricky. In the end, as long as they removed Ricky from this world, his familiars would be gone as well.

Even though she was confident that her spirits could do something against their respective opponents, they would still take a considerable amount of time.

More importantly, the werewolf, after dodging the bullets, headed straight to Nathan.

"Kh." Ricky gritted his teeth, looking at his tattered shield. He never thought someone as strong as him would struggle to even block Nathan's bullet that he produced with only a single hand.

"Kill him!" Ricky shouted.

The werewolf pounced on Nathan without hesitation.

Nathan took a step back and pulled his right hand. Claws suddenly formed in his hand as Nathan struck the werewolf from the right.

Deadly Claw.

"!!!" The werewolf startled. This kind of power only came from a werewolf. If that was the case, did Nathan have any werewolf familiar as well?

Although it was surprising, this ability was far too weak. It was a skill that Fenrir didn't care whether he lost it or not.
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After all, it was something he usually used when he was just a pup.

That was why the werewolf's eyes turned bloodshot as he crushed the Deadly Claw to show his supremacy.

Little did it know, the Deadly Claw was nothing but a distraction.

With the werewolf continued onward, Nathan had gathered another wave of ena in his fist.

Although he couldn't use his Dragon Fist, the image of Evelyn punching the air was still vivid in his mind.

'In my explosive discharge style…' Nathan muttered inwardly, looking at the incoming claws.

He punched from below so that the werewolf had no choice but to receive it with his paw.

When Evelyn did it, her energy traveled and exploded upon reaching the target. But Nathan's discharge style was a burst that traveled right outside the trigger, which was his fist in this case.

Instead of sending the energy forward like a dragon, Nathan incorporated Evelyn's punch to create a ripple in the air.

"!!!" The werewolf widened his eyes when he received this attack. It felt like his paw wasn't the only one receiving the hit. His body felt the pressure and even his organs felt like vibrating.

The next thing he realized, he was blown away and crashed into Ricky's half-destroyed shield, which ultimately broke it apart.

"What?" Ricky was shocked. His werewolf was supposed to be the second strongest among his familiars, but he was defeated by Nathan so easily.

He drew his blade, planning to buy time for the werewolf. As long as they could fight together, they should be able to stop Nathan. At the very least, Nathan didn't seem to be using his bullets again to kill the rest of the thugs.

Unfortunately for him, the moment he leaped forward, he suddenly felt a massive amount of ena coming from the air.

"!!!" Ricky halted his step and turned around, striking at the massive amount of ena, which turned out to be a lightning bolt.

"Kh." Ricky gritted his teeth. He was about to get pushed down by the sheer force of the lightning, but he endured it and even sliced the lightning apart. "Do you think you can kill me easily?"

Even though he said those words, with Nathan and Flora joining hands, there was no way he could win this fight.

However, the situation was about to turn from bad to worse. One of the grandmasters from the Crimson Skeleton, Alan, came out of the headquarters to get some fresh air.

"Hmm?" Alan raised his head to the sky, specifically on the west side of the slum.