The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's

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Chapter 237

The difference of contracting a magical beast from summoning a ghost beast was that a ghost beast could be summoned indefinitely depending on the Summoner's strength.

Moreover, this summoned creature would become much stronger due to the Summoner's power. One could only sign a contract with one magical beast in their entire life, but a Summoner could rely on their own strength to summon many creatures.

The reason why the Warlocks were feared by the world, other than the strange curse techniques they could impart to people, they could also summon tyrannical creatures to sweep away the enemies.

There was once a record in the history books of the Long Xuan Empire that a hundred years ago, there was a Warlock who had reached rank 24 to become a Saint Summoner and he could summon over 10 ghost beasts in the blink of an eye. The strength of that ghost beast was comparable to the strength of a high-level savage beast. Among those ghostly beasts were creatures from the dragon clan that were enough to annihilate thousands of armed forces. With this huge army of gigantic beasts, no one could be an opponent of this Summoner. Even when his enemies had hired ten thousand mercenaries, they were still unable to hurt him even in the slightest.

Thousands of people were annihilated under the siege of hundreds of ferocious beasts. The war became the day of the Warlock's resurgence of glory, as well as a day that greatly shocked people across the continent.

"Could ... have you become a Summoner?" Shen Yanxiao asked, surprised.

The difficulty of being promoted from Advanced Warlock to Summoner level was much higher than the promotion of Advanced Magician to Magister level. Even in the millennium history of the Radiance Continent, the number of Warlocks that had reached the Summoner level was only less than a dozen. This nearly 100-year-old job could be said to be the most amazing presence in all professions.

Yun Qi raised his head and looked at the dim light of night outside the door, his gaze slightly descending.

"Ten years ago, your master was already the only Great Summoner of the Continent of Light."

"Great Caller !!!" Shen Yanxiao inhaled a breath of cold air. If a Warlock wanted to reach the level of a Great Summoner, his strength would have to be between rank 19 to 21, and to reach rank 20 in any profession, that could almost be said to be an existence contrary to the will of heaven.

The strength of Yun Qi and Ouyang Huanyu was comparable?

Shen Yanxiao looked at this simple and simple old man before her eyes and the shock in her heart was indescribable.

"What are you thinking? If you worship this Master, you will not suffer any loss. '' Yun Qi was rarely in a good mood, teasing Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao immediately nodded.

Will not suffer losses, will not suffer losses at all!

So what if Ouyang Huanyu was on the same level? Everyone already knew Ouyang Huanyu's position and he no longer taught students. Those who could get a few words of advice from him could already consider themselves extremely blessed.

And right now, he had an exclusive master comparable to Ouyang Huanyu, a master who would only teach himself as his disciple. Such honor, if words about this came out, it would really make many people envious of death.

'A Great Summoner, no wonder I can't feel his magic. 'Xiu is exempt from his own wrongful judgment.

"What do you mean?" Shen Yanxiao whispered.

'The summoning miracle is strange. Before rank 16, Warlock, Magician and Priest magic had no great difference, it was easy to understand. But after reaching rank 16, Warlock magic would be very different from the other two professions. '