My Rebirth and the Strange Adventure of Black Zhen

"We are in urgent need of manpower. I will summon Elizabeth Bathory of the Spear Class." Bronk placed the body of the former Bathory family patriarch that he had collected earlier in the center of the summoning circle. "Declare. Your body is under me, and my fate is in your sword. If you obey the fate of the Holy Grail, obey this will and this truth, then respond to me."

Bronk's process of summoning a servant was interrupted.

"Don't try to be a hero if you don't have enough magic power." Lia Black-Jewel proudly inputted magic into the summoning circle. "By the way, Bronk, which class of Bathory do you want to summon?"

But the light of the summoning circle that had just lit up went out.

"How is that possible? There is no spell interference around. If the summoning fails, I, as the summoner, should be the one who suffers the backlash of the magic."

Blanck, who was immediately stunned by the terrible tug, murmured in a low voice.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way," Leah Blackzhen trotted and slapped Blanche, "It's only me who has the Holy Grail who has to take action."

After walking out of the summoner, Bronk checks himself to see if he is poisoned, cursed, or in any other abnormal state.

Compared to Blanche's cautious attitude, Leah Blackjean used the energy in her body to greatly shorten the time it takes to summon servants.

"Follow the call of the Holy Grail, and come from the Wheel of Restraint, Guardian of the Scales."

No new servants appeared in the flickering summoning circle.

With veins bulging on her forehead, Leah Blackzhen angrily threw a ball of fire at the summoning circle.

Bronx then tried the complete summoning ritual with Leah Blackjewel, but unfortunately they were still unable to summon any servants.

"If we had known that we couldn't summon servants under the obstruction of the fel barrier, we wouldn't have wasted our magic power."

While enjoying lamb with magic-restoring potion, Leah Heizhen was trying to make a new flavor of barbecue lamb in the kitchen.

"To keep the Middle World Singularity from collapsing, you'd better find a source of magic power."

"Indeed, otherwise I would have wasted a powerful fighting force. If the magic power of several wizards were transferred to you, how much fighting power could Liya Black Zhen exert?"

After hearing Blanc's plan, Leah Blackzhen stopped eating, approached Blanc, stared into Blanc's eyes, and was obviously interested.

"The magic power provided by ordinary mages is too little. If it is provided by a great mage like Jaina or Kalecgos, it can be used sparingly to support a day's medium-intensity battle."

After handing the list of Alliance mages to Leah Blackjewel, Bronk breathed a sigh of relief.

"You use the power of the Holy Grail to create the items on the list. Once I hand these items over to the Alliance mages I have hidden, they will be able to provide you with magic power."

"Good plan, but will the Alliance mages agree to it?"

Blanche answered Leah Black's question directly with his actions.

The Alliance mages immediately recognized that the person brought by Bronk was the famous Leah Blackzhen.

"See, Bronck really has a way to contact the outside of Bathory Castle."

Hearing the smug tone of his fellow Alliance mage, he nodded resignedly, "You won the bet. We must obey Bronk's orders before we leave Bathory Castle."

While clapping his hands to attract the attention of the Alliance mages in the hidden room, Bronk took out the items they needed.

"I heard good news," Bronk handed the stolen order from Dargerwen to the Alliance mages, "Three days later, the Burning Legion destroyed Bathory Castle with fel artillery."