Great Summoner Pokémon

Chapter 82 Legend of the Dragon King!
Howard was silent for a moment, then turned around and came to Fornut.

"Uncle, will there be any changes in our physical appearance later?"

"What? Are you worried about this, a manly man?"

Fornut patted Holt's face and smiled.

"Hehe, wouldn't it be impossible to stay in the Holy Beast City if he became like that?"

Howard said with a sullen face.

From the appearance of the dwarf loli girl, one can tell that she is not human, even a bit like a demon. If it becomes like this, won't they be unable to stay in the human kingdom?

"Don't worry, this time it's not a demonization ceremony, there are no such side effects."

Fornut said to himself.

He pushed Howard away and walked to the edge of the magic circle, raising his hands high.

"Great Neltharion, this humble servant offers you the blood of the descendants of the blasphemer, and calls for your coming!"

Although Funut is extremely powerful and mighty in the Kingdom of Spiritual Beasts, but at this moment he is extremely humble, because he knows that those things he owns are nothing in front of this great Neltharion.

Following his words, the bodies of Eugene and Arthur shrank rapidly, and all the blood in their bodies was drawn out and injected into the huge magic circle below them.

Then the magic circle lit up slightly, emitting a purple light.

However, the magic pattern on the magic circle lighted up to the end and stopped for a quarter, making the entire magic circle unable to really activate.

Foant's face froze, it was because the offerings were not enough.

He turned around and swept across the crowd, finally stopping at Marciana with a smile on his face.

"come here."

Marcia was stunned. Suddenly, a woman's sixth sense made her notice something. She shook her head and took a few steps back.

"Catch her for me."

Fornut frowned slightly and said.

The white-haired butler acted immediately, although he seemed to be very old, but he was very flexible. He came to Marcia's side in a few steps and grabbed her wrist.

"No, I'm not going, I'm not going, Howard, you talk, please uncle, hurry up!"

Marcia struggled and screamed and almost cried, but she was too weak to break free from the white-haired butler's hand.

Howard was anxious, but he didn't dare to attack the white-haired butler, because he knew that the white-haired butler didn't take anyone else seriously except Fornut.

Moreover, he is very powerful, so the only one who will suffer is himself.

"Uncle, what's going on? I brought her here."

Howard could only muster up the courage to turn around and ask Fornut.

"Now there is an unexpected situation, the sacrifices are not enough, and one person needs to be sacrificed, or you go in for her?"

Fornut sneered.

Howard was suddenly at a loss for words, devotion is death, of course he didn't want to die.

"Isn't it possible to sacrifice her? She is nothing more than a slave."

Howard suddenly saw the dwarf Lolita, pointed at her and said.

"She has been demonized and cannot be used as a sacrifice."

Fornut became a little impatient, and stared at Howard with slightly opened eyes, and he immediately didn't dare to say anything more.

"Okay, let's throw it in."

Fornut urged that the purple light of the magic circle tended to weaken, and the ceremony that had been prepared for so long must not fail, because sacrifices like Arthur and Eugene could no longer be found.

"Help me, Howard, I have your child in my stomach!"

Marcia, who was about to be pushed into the magic circle, cried out in despair.

"What? Is this true? You said so early! Uncle!"

Howard suddenly opened his eyes wide with surprise on his face. He turned his head to Fornut, just about to open his mouth to plead again, but found endless chill in Fornut's eyes.

"Throw it in."

Fornut said coldly.

Without the slightest hesitation, the white-haired butler immediately carried out Fornate's order and pushed Marcia into the magic circle.

"No!"

Howard rushed forward and reached out to reach Marcia to pull her back, but blood began to ooze as soon as his arm entered the range of the magic circle.

There was no wound, but big drops of blood oozed out of his skin quickly, and his arm was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Howard quickly withdrew his hand. In the blink of an eye, his arm lost a lot of weight, and he almost lost control of his fingers.

Even him, let alone Marcia.

The moment she fell into the magic circle, she still wanted to turn around and rush out, but her body softened, and a lot of blood was lost. She could only lie on the ground and couldn't exert any strength.

Howard watched Marcia who was quickly sucked into a skeleton and shed tears silently. He originally fell in love with Spiegel and Marcia only because of their disgusting appearance.

But after all, the two of them had a very happy life during these days, and Marcia had been trying to curry favor with him very obediently.

As the saying goes, time makes love, and Howard has a good feeling for Marcia. He is not very old, and he fell in love unconsciously.

And just now Marcia said that she was pregnant with her own child, Howard was too sad to speak.

After absorbing Marcia's flesh and blood, the last section of the magic circle finally lit up and started successfully.

The space above the magic circle began to distort, and puffs of black smoke appeared out of thin air, gathering more and more, and finally the space cracked a crack.

"Great Neltharion, this humble servant offers you the blood of the descendants of the blasphemer, and calls for your coming!"

Fornut was so excited that he kept shouting.

The crack opened suddenly, and there was an orange-red, magma-like light inside. There was a black sphere in the middle of the crack, and with the whole crack, it looked like a vertical eye.

"Say your wish."

A huge voice sounded.

Fornut who got the response was obviously very excited. He took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down.

"Great Neltharion, I hope you can grant me and those around me eternal life."

Fornut's face is full of fanaticism, this is his purpose, to obtain eternal life.

During the internal struggle of the Bendragon royal family, the spirit beast kingdom has gradually been taken into his pocket, and he is now the uncrowned king of the kingdom.

But this is not enough, life has been in a hurry for decades, he is already 59, he can be regarded as an old man half buried.

After gaining great power, there is no time to enjoy how to do it.

So Fornut searched everywhere for the method of immortality, and finally found it in an ancient book.

The founder of the Spiritual Beast Kingdom was a dragon slayer. He killed a dragon entrenched here, so that his descendants could establish the Spiritual Beast Kingdom here.

And the dragon he killed was the most ferocious black dragon among the dragon clan. Because most of them lived in the demon world, they were also called magic dragons.

The ancient books not only recorded a lot of sorcery, but also recorded the power of the Demon Dragon King and the method of summoning.

It said that the Dragon King Neltharion has the ability to bestow eternal life on his servants, but if he wants to get Neltharion's reward, he needs to offer enough tribute.

And the blasphemer is the highest level of tribute. The so-called blasphemer is the person who once killed the dragon or all his direct male descendants.

Arthur and Eugene are the last men of the Bendragon royal family, so they have long been on Fornate's death list.

(End of this chapter)