The Summoned Monster That Is Summoning Another Monster

Shadowslash turns to the human race and says “I cannot help but notice that their armour and ships are world apart compared to ours but actually, as long as we have enough time to study them, we can recreate them.”

The human generals that were closest to him are all taken aback by what he had just said, one of them cannot help but retort “That is impossible, equipment such as theirs are too advanced for us to create.”

Shadowslash looks at him with pity and sighs, he then says “You humans are too focused on war and conflict that you lost the greatest advantage that your race has.”

The humans that are present look at him with confused expressions, they seemed to not believe what he had just said.

He smiles and says “Back in the lower realm, I have millions of humans that are directly under my empire and billions more that worship me as their protector and ruler.”

The humans turn at him, they are still confused, to say such a thing in the middle of a great battle is extremely inappropriate.

“I have taken care of them, they admire, love and fear me, in order to show their worth and loyalty, they created things that make the life of the major populace more easier and relaxed, they even create ships that are similar to our current enemy, that is why the enemies are trying to deal with me.”

Hearing this, everyone was greatly shocked, they could not believe that the human race has this type of potential.

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“Unfortunately, you have already squandered your good years and with the current situation, none of you are no longer capable of mending this.”

Regret flashes in the eyes of the human army officers and the members of the royalties, because of the constant battle between kingdoms and the other domains, they have lost so many individuals.

They are so focused on their military power but they forget about the fact that their human race has invented so many great things that make their entire race rise from being a slave race of other races.

“Hmm? They seem to have made another move, how I wish that this is the lower realm, I can have my subjects research on this type of armour, as long as everyone also has this type of suit of armour, we can increase our strength by twofold.”

Everyone can agree with this, they can see the uniqueness of the armours of their enemies, they all raise their head and can see that the armours have transformed into a different form, making them bulkier.

Shadowslash’s expression changes, he then shouts “Brace for impact!”

Everyone quickly prepares to receive the enemy, one by one, the soldiers collide with the falling enemies, unfortunately, the armours seem to be as heavy as multiple tons.

The weaker soldiers are unable to block the descent of the invaders and they are crushed under the weight of their enemies.

“Shxt! Behemoths and all the strength based races! Receive the enemy! Humans and all physically weak races! Cover for the strength based races!”

Hearing this, the dragons, titans, Behemoth slaves, Leviathan slaves and many more giant races takes the initiative to block the falling enemies.

They all have strenuous expressions but they were not crushed by the enemies, meanwhile, the invaders that successfully landed quickly transform into a much skinnier form.

They quickly arrive in front of the Behemoths and the other beings that are fighting against their descending comrades.

Seeing this, Shadowslash smiles cruelly, tens of thousands of clones appear and all of them attack the invaders, they all easily block the invaders from attacking the Behemoths and all the races that are blocking the descent.

“Protect our guardians!” He roars as everyone starts fighting against the invaders, blinding lights filled with destructive energies flies everywhere.

Seeing this, Shadowslash controls his clones to save the Behemoths, the invaders have all changed into a much suitable form to battle on land.

Cries of anger and despair continue to ring throughout the battlefield, everyone is fighting with blood red eyes.

Shadowslash grits his teeth, he knows that even with the help of his clones, they are fighting a losing battle, the only thing that is making this battle last for so long is the fact that the monsters that he had summoned are still fighting against the spaceships.

Looking at the corpses, his eyes gradually become determined, he opens his mouth and all the invaders that were killed fly into his direction and turn into pure energy, their armour falls to the ground.

He waves his hand and the armour is stored inside his innate storage, he then shouts “Everyone, gather as much armour and corpses as you can, we may still be able to win against our enemy as long as we know more information about them.”

The humans are the first to react, they quickly grab the nearest corpses and drag them away, everyone quickly realises that they are fighting a losing battle.

As the earth turns red, green and yellow from the blood of the fallen fighters from both sides, the sky becomes darker.

‘Oh? It is actually going to help? Amethyst what is its decision?’ Hearing this, Amethyst who has been communicating with the will of the War Domain speaks.

‘It agrees to become a will of a world that we own but it has a condition, it wants to be the one that will personally pick the world that it will transfer to.’ Shadowslash thinks about it and agrees.

“Okay but Safehaven Paradise is off limits, Time World is also off limits, I do not want to waste its potential.” Hearing this, Amethyst smiles.

“Do not worry big brother, I have already told this to it, I even told it that the source stars of our family are also off limits.”

“That is good news, tell it to accumulate as much power as it can, I will buy it time for as long as I possibly can.”

He controls his clones to transform into the same form as the invaders but even with this, they are unable to equip the armours, he clicks his tongue and decides the next best course of action.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The clones started targeting the injured invaders and would self-destruct when they are close.

The invaders might be capable of fighting ten individuals at the same level because of their armour and strange energies but the clones are their bane.

Once any clones attach themselves into their armour, they will then absorb any energy that the invaders release, this makes it difficult for the invaders to conserve energy.

‘Danger!’ His instinct screams danger, he quickly teleports away, he looks at his former spot but does not spot anything.

‘An invisible attacker, at least at the peak of Immortal Level or at least a high level Star Lord, this is going to be difficult, with my current condition, I am unfit to fight.’ He frowns as he assesses the situation.

He flips and the sound of wind being torn quietly passes by, he frowns and starts dodging by instinct, his eyes change colour and sees his current opponent.

He smiles and merges with the earth, seeing this, his opponent becomes furious, he seems to be communicating with someone.

“I am sorry sir but I lost him.” Inside the main ship, the head commander who is watching the battle quickly receives the news.

He slams his fist to the table in front of him, he calms himself down and asks “What is the current situation?”

Besides him is actually the injured bull demon being taken care of, because of the explosion caused by a self-destruct perpetrated by Shadowslash, who at the time, was controlling the body of the Destruction God Dragon.

The ancestral horn that saved his life before has once again saved his life but not without cost, the horn has disappeared from existence, most of the lifesaving items that the bull demon is carrying is used up and his body is 90% destroyed.

He turns to his trusted comrade and says “It seems that he has done a number on you, with your current state, you are out of commission.”

Another bull demon can be seen standing besides the head commander nods, he is the equivalent of a Nascent Soul of a cultivator and as Planetary Lords, their Nascent Souls are much stronger and solid.

“Yes, my physical body needs to return back to my homeland to recover.” He then sighs as he thinks about something.

“Still worried about what you are going to tell your elders regarding the ancestral horn?” The bull demon smiles bitterly.

“You should know that even if it was a low level item compared to the treasures that our clan kept, it holds a lot of sentimental value to us, to think that it would be destroyed fighting an individual that is not technically a true Planetary Lord.”