Summoners: One Golden Term per Level

Shen Fei glanced at the unanswered phone call; the sounds of shouting and killing had already begun in the distance.

"Battalion Commander Meng and the others should be in the command room, the outside world can’t interfere with them for now!"

Shen Qingyue could only say helplessly, "Let’s head directly to the city wall. There should be someone arranging things there."

"Alright!"

Shen Fei put away his phone, which had already been replaced upon entering Imperial University, as long as they were within Zhenyuan City.

They could make calls.

Shen Fei and Shen Qingyue quickly rushed to the city wall and discovered that the battle line was actually not at the wall, but extended outward at least a kilometer.

This kilometer buffer zone was bustling with people, injured professionals, and numerous recovery items being transported, along with healers hurrying past with anxious expressions.

The intensely strong scent of blood and the foul stench of Abyssal Breath filled Shen Fei’s mouth instantly.

"Is this what a real Abyssal invasion is like?"

Shen Fei exhaled deeply; this was far stronger in intensity and density than the beast tide they were sieging before.

And this was just one Abyss; in the whole of Wu Xia, it was nothing. "Indeed, eradicating the Abyss is still a long and arduous journey!"

Shen Fei, Shen Qingyue, and the Empress went up the city wall, and someone hurriedly approached, as this wall was already considered one of the frontlines.

These people with various outfits naturally stood out.

"Who are you! Which battalion are you from! What’s the specific arrangement?"

The person approaching was a stern-looking man, dressed in a Breaking Abyss Army uniform, who looked at Shen Fei and the others and asked coldly.

Especially when he saw Shen Fei’s young face, he frowned even more.

"I’m a teacher at Imperial University, Shen Qingyue, due to a special task..."

"Forget it, time is tight. According to the Breaking Abyss Army’s orders, during an invasion, the army has the authority to deploy all combat personnel."

"Name, profession, level, area of expertise!"

"Shen Qingyue, Frost Swordsmen Warrior Class, level 52, specializing in agile attack and control!"

Shen Qingyue seemed quite experienced with this, "Can fill combat vacancies at any time."

"Teacher Shen can temporarily go to the Sharp Blade Camp, which mainly handles middle-tier enemies."

Wang Ling became much more polite upon hearing she was a Tier Five Professional.

Tier Five was already considered the top combat force here.

Shen Fei hesitated for a moment before saying, "Shen Fei, Summoner, level 34. Skilled in... um, just about everything."

"What do you mean by ’just about everything’? First Transformation Summoner, forget it, you go to the reserve team."

Upon hearing he was assigned to the reserves, Shen Fei quickly said, "I..."

"Obey orders!"

Wang Ling looked at Shen Fei and said coldly.

This was clearly a fresh graduate student, probably brought along by the teacher to experience the Abyss.

In his eyes, these actions were a complete waste of time.

If they are thrown into the Abyss for a few days, those who survive are worth cultivating, and those who don’t are just worthless.

"And you?"

Wang Ling turned his gaze to the Empress, but she just looked at him coldly as Shen Fei spoke up, "These are all my Summoned Beasts."

"What?"

Wang Ling looked at the Empress, Vast Heaven Daoist Venerable, Calamity Medicine Ancestor, and Jasper Pool, frowning deeply, "These are all your Summoned Beasts? Are you kidding me?"

Shen Fei turned his hand and took out two items, saying, "This is a Golden Medal, and this is a rank explanation, number 143..."

"Now can you let me finish?"

Wang Ling looked at the Golden Medal placed before him, as well as the document signifying the battalion commander’s identity, and his serious expression turned to shock.

"Greetings, Officer!"

Wang Ling disregarded why such a young student, and someone who just completed the First Transformation, would have a Golden Medal and a battalion commander’s rank.

But in the Breaking Abyss Army, the hierarchy is strict.

Especially with a Golden Medal, Wang Ling swallowed hard.

A Golden Medal meant he could take over part of the frontline command at any time.

As for whether it’s a scam?

This is Zhenyuan City, a Breaking Abyss Army stronghold.

Do you really want to forge an officer’s identity from the Breaking Abyss Army here, let alone a Golden Medal?

Are there too many clans in your family?

"First, take my teacher to the Sharp Blade Camp. Empress, Vast Heaven Daoist Venerable, Plague Doctor, Jasper Pool, begin."

Shen Fei was about to try summoning beasts to hunt from Zhenyuan City to see if he would gain experience.

"Yes!"

In Wang Ling’s astonished gaze, the white-robed young man beside Shen Fei suddenly had a colossal beast materialize behind him, resembling a fish yet a bird.

It stepped into the sky, and in an instant, its nearly thirty-meter body appeared in the air.

A giant treated the sky as ground, striding towards the distant frontline.

Meanwhile, the coldly beautiful woman, surrounded by countless flames, said, "Master, watch out here! If there’s danger, let Little Pu summon us back!"

"Alright!"

With that, the Empress soared into the sky.

As she flew, her jade-like hands conjured two Twin Fire Lotuses, and terrifying magical waves rampaged through the sky.

"I’ll go heal the wounded!"

The Medicine Ancestor looked at Wang Ling, smiling, "Please take me to the infirmary."

"Uh? Alright!"

Wang Ling nodded repeatedly, his gaze falling on the Vast Heaven Daoist Venerable in the distance, now expanded to an intimidating size, like a gigantic mountain.

This... Is this really a Summoned Beast a First Transformation Summoner could have?

"Please follow me."

Wang Ling swallowed, and Jasper Pool stood on a cloud, with an ancient zither appearing in her hands in an instant. The next moment.

The sound of the zither began!

clang clang clang clang!

The forceful killing sound of the zither resonated, with the invisible waves created by the zither spreading out rapidly centered on Jasper Pool!

At the same time, countless Sweet Dew appeared in the sky, showering down to the earth!

...

At the frontlines.

A Tier Two warrior slashed at a human-shaped wooden puppet before him and growled, "Damn Abyssal creatures!!"

"Oh no!"

Suddenly, a sharp arrow pierced through countless Wood Puppets, its sharp point targeting the warrior’s head.

By the time the warrior reacted, he could already feel the piercing sensation all over his body, with even his forehead split open.

’Am I going to die...?’

Suddenly.

He vaguely heard the sound of a zither playing.

’Is someone playing a zither on the battlefield?’

The next moment, the sound of glass shattering echoed in his ears; the warrior found a protective shield had suddenly appeared in front of him.

That previous shattering sound came from the collision of the arrow and the shield.

The shield was like cracked glass, yet it stood firm, and the arrow had long since fallen to the ground.

"What is this?"

He looked at his status panel.

[Ambush from All Sides: Sweet Dew forms a restorative shield capable of reducing damage from any direction, receiving special bloodline amplification, shield recovery rate increased by 800%, under special state ’Nectar Moisturizing Body’, cannot be dispelled, cannot be removed]

"Did a god arrive?"

Zhang Qi was dumbfounded. What kind of buff is this? Even he, a Tier Two warrior, couldn’t withstand the arrow’s damage just now.

It was actually blocked by a buff?