Summoner's Shadow 2: A LitRPG Adventure by DB King

Author:DB King [King, DB]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-05-22T16:00:00+00:00

Ranger configuration activated!

He wasn’t sure how long it would take to get to the portal, but he wanted to be as prepared as he could be when he got there. Now that his Ranger configuration was at level 5, his enchantments on the arrows would last for 50 minutes.

He enchanted as many arrows as he could while they ran, then took a mana potion as they finally neared the portal, and switched back into Mage configuration.

The portal was surrounded by large, stone rocks. Pillars of stone that rose from the ground. There were patterns etched into those rocks—patterns Bran couldn’t help but recognize. He rushed toward them, torch in hand, to get a closer look.

They looked like the same types of symbols that had been etched into the walls of the ruins he had just mentioned to Alaro. As he hurried to examine them, his fear-sense tingled, wrenching at his gut. He stopped short, looking around.

Then he realized something odd must be going on.

He could see the portal, right there, in the middle of six of those odd-looking rocks, but he couldn’t feel it.

Then a head popped out from the side of one of the stone pillars, someone his fear-sense hadn’t picked up. It was a woman he instantly recognized.

A student of the Dreadmorth Institute. The Ranger who had infiltrated the Ketria Academy, stealing books from the Founder’s study with the Lancer they had captured. She shot an arrow around the rock. It was enchanted with some sort of fire spell. Patrick jumped in front of Bran, taking the hit, seemingly impervious to its damage.

And the Dreadmorth Ranger wasn’t alone.

More summoners popped up from behind the massive stone pillars. How long had they been there? Had they known Bran and the others were here?

No. They hadn’t known Bran was here. All of the summoners—four in total—looked at them with wide-eyed surprise. Shock.

“That’s the one he’s looking for!” the Dreadmorth Ranger shouted. “He killed Petrov!”

Petrov? Bran wondered. Had that been the Dreadmorth Lancer’s name? The one they had taken captive?

Bran summoned his monsters. At the same time, he cast a Dusk Miasma spell at the space between the stones.

Monsters began to materialize everywhere. The portal itself was giving off a bright glow, one that stretched around them at least a hundred feet. Though the shadow, the darkness, in this place didn’t act like any other would, and the light from the portal hadn’t been visible until Bran and his party had neared it.

It seemed as though light couldn’t travel far in this place. That must have been why the enemy summoners hadn’t already had their monsters summoned—they hadn’t seen the party’s torch.

As the light from the portal was more than enough to see by, Bran threw the torch to the side.

He scanned the other summoners and their monsters that appeared, but he didn’t have time to read everything in the middle of the battle. He skimmed what he saw.

The Ranger was level 10.

They had a Mage at level 8—a woman with blond hair tied back in a braid, rings on every single one of her fingers.

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