The Last Chosen Summoner

9| Crows are Intelligent (Cunning)

Eryk rolled to the side to avoid the attack of a windstorm fired by a man in the red coat. The wind storm hit one of the walls of the building, making it crack.

Eryk's heart beat fast. If he is late in avoiding, maybe his life won't be helped for the second time.

"You can't run away from me. Submit your summon spirit!"

"I'm not a summoner!" shouted Eryk. "I don't have any summon spirit."

In the second attack, Eryk can avoid it even faster. The corner of his eyes caught something familiar to the man in the red coat. When his sleeves were injected, Eryk saw a tattoo there. The tattoo image is the same as the carving of a man in black in his dream.

A dragon without a tail!

The man in the red coat does not like failure. He became angry and began to exert his bigger strength. Both hands began to create a stronger vortex, manifesting black clouds above his head. It felt like the storm would come right away from the man's hands.

Eryk can't fight him. He cannot protect himself even he's weapo