Bastien felt his head turn blank as he watched the summoners surround him for an attack. He could already tell that the booing and mockery from the French spectators would tarnish his honor, and even Calauhel’s, since he was working as his right-hand man. The disgrace that he would feel from Death literally sitting there without lifting a finger to deal with him would be tremendous.

“You bastaaaaaard! Bastaaaaaaard!” Bastien roared in anger. But at that moment, the Ogre Troll slammed its ax down on him.

Baaaaaaang—

The two-meter King’s Guardian equipped with a full-plate armor and a helmet appeared in front of Bastien with a huge greatsword in hand to block the Ogre Troll’s ax.

“Everyone, stand back!”

“We have to deal with Bastien first!”

One of the summoners sent out their Orc Great Mage, which brandished its staff and flew up in the sky.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

A huge magic spell fell down and engulfed Bastien and his summons.

“Attack!!!”

“Wyverns!!! Focus on attacking!”

The summoners sent one fierce attack after the other. However, Bastien was not known as the summoners’ king for nothing. He not only had two legendary monsters, he also commanded hundreds of epic and unique monsters.

“Keuhaaaaaaaack!”

Gigantic beasts sprang up from the ground and surrounded Bastien. He did not...