The Dominator That Makes Summoned Beasts Tremble!

The world-destroying monster Moryo now looked like a helpless girl, pinned to the ground by thick black chains, unable to move even an inch. Yet, even facing such a desperate scene, Moryo did not give up. Its eyes were filled with violence and killing intent, wanting nothing more than to tear Fuyuki to shreds!!!

Moryo and the shrine maiden were two sides of the same coin; as long as they did not both die at the same time, it could resurrect infinitely!

Therefore, it was not afraid of Fuyuki at all. Even if Fuyuki killed it now, it could make a comeback within a few short years. All it needed to do now was memorize the face of the person who humiliated it, and after resurrection, use ten thousand vicious methods to take revenge!

"Such beautiful, big eyes. I hope you won't be crying and whimpering later."

Wild Summoned Beasts are very dangerous; they are not like the Elemental Spirit that Fuyuki summoned using his own chakra.

When a summoner subdues a wild Summoned Beast, they must provide appropriate punishment to let the beast know who is the father and who is the son, ensuring the beast maintains a sense of awe and remains humble and calm.

Of course, this applies to wild Summoned Beasts and has nothing to do with creatures summoned via Forbidden Summoning.

As for creatures summoned by Forbidden Summoning, if you can get these legendary, powerful beings to maintain some awe—and not wet their pants—that's already a success.

Moreover, summoning mythological creatures at will carries the greatest risk: the summoner's strength may be unable to control the mythological creature, leading to a rampage and a backlash against oneself!

"Let me formally introduce myself. I am a summoner whose ancestors were wealthy, and I am currently aiming to collect chakra. Of course, you can affectionately call me Eclipse, or you can call me the Summoning Dominator."

Fuyuki walked in front of Moryo. Compared to its mountain-like size, the High-ranking Yang Spirit appeared incredibly tiny.

Yet, it was this tiny High-ranking Yang Spirit that pinned Moryo to the ground and beat it until it had no power to fight back!

"As for why I have the title of Summoning Dominator, I will demonstrate it for you now!"

Fuyuki rolled up his black robe sleeves, revealing the green skin of the High-ranking Yang Spirit. Starting from his slender fingertips, a layer of black substance covered Fuyuki's arm, making it look as if he had cast Earth Style: Hardening or Armament Haki.

"Domination Magic: Soul Domination!"

Fuyuki reached out toward Moryo. His arm, covered in the black substance, was not obstructed by the physical body; it reached directly into Moryo's body. After groping for a moment, he pulled a ball of blue flame out: "Tsk tsk, it's really big!"

Fuyuki did not pull out all of Moryo's soul. A summoner develops Domination Magic to pacify irritable, master-killing beasts, not to kill them!

Pulling a portion of the soul out was enough; now it was time to start pacifying the trembling beast.

"Well then, let's start pacifying the Summoned Beast!"

The black rod in Fuyuki's hand softened into something like a whip and lashed directly onto the soul outside Moryo's body. The seemingly weak whip strike caused Moryo's body to shudder violently, and its large eyes rolled back involuntarily.

"Whip Lash!"

The second whip fell, and Moryo stopped trembling entirely. Its large eyes rolled back completely, and it passed out cold.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't play dead! We've only just started!"

Fuyuki looked stunned. The magic book clearly stated that a wild Summoned Beast needs five lashes to become obedient, and occasionally, if you encounter a particularly stubborn one, you even need to kick it. He had only lashed it twice—how could Moryo have passed out?!

Is Moryo really that weak?

Don't scare me! To catch you, I even ate the candy that ancestor Kaguya gave me. There were only four of those, they are so precious! Fuyuki's heart immediately began to feel anxious, fearing he had made a losing deal.

Fuyuki had no talent for business. Even the best-selling local specialties would lose thirty percent of their value in his hands, barely allowing him to recover his costs. Seeing Moryo was so fragile, Fuyuki felt that this forced capture might end in a huge loss!

The more he thought, the more panicked he became. Fuyuki didn't care about anything else; he quickly kicked Moryo's soul back into its body, controlled the chains to release its limbs from the ground, and used the chakra chains left inside Moryo to exert influence, forcing its body to form the hand signs for the Transformation Technique to shrink its size.

Dragging the four-to-five-meter-tall Moryo, Fuyuki ran toward the cave exit to meet up with the shrine maiden Miroku: "Hey, is the Transformation Technique formation ready? I need to pack Moryo up and take it home for an inspection. It's urgent."

Moryo's fate was indeed as the prophecy foretold, but the only change was that the shrine maiden Miroku did not have a look of astonishment like in the future visions; instead, she and the guards were setting up a formation on the ground.

"It's... it's ready, but you..."

To cast ninjutsu, one must naturally form hand signs. Now that Moryo was barely breathing, Miroku really didn't know how Moon Worm could make Moryo go against its will to form a sign that looked full of malice.

"Just teach me the hand signs, I'll handle Moryo!"

Fuyuki held up his fingers in a sword gesture and began to influence Moryo, making it crawl obediently into the 'Shadow Mirror Body Transfer' formation, then, following the hand signs taught by the shrine maiden, he controlled Moryo to form the signs in sync.

"Hah! Shadow Mirror Body Transfer Technique!"

With Fuyuki's shout, Moryo's four-meter-plus frame rapidly shrank, gradually turning into a human shape. It grew a head of black hair reaching its waist, a young girl's figure, and skin as white as if it had never seen the sun. Beneath its slightly trembling eyelids were a pair of blood-red pupils.

"Ugh... why does it look so much like Hagoromo Kitsune? Forget it, forget it, now is not the time to worry about that." Fuyuki grabbed Moryo and bolted, completely ignoring the guards who were preparing to thank him and the shrine maiden Miroku, who was hesitant and struggling to speak.

In Fuyuki's subconscious, Moryo, being two sides of the same coin with the shrine maiden, should also be female.

So, when the Transformation Technique took effect, it changed from a mountain-like beast into a 1.73-meter-tall girl.

As for the appearance, that was just the fault of his subconscious.

Fuyuki was running in a hurry now to send Moryo back to his main body and use his own blood to sign a summoning contract with Moryo.

If you don't sign a contract with blood, the binding power of the contract is actually very low. To deal with a vicious pet like Moryo, you naturally have to sign a blood contract!

Once the contract is signed, Fuyuki can check the amount of chakra in Moryo's body and mobilize it at will.

"I hope the business doesn't lose money. Even if I can barely recover the costs, I'll accept it!" Fuyuki prayed silently.

Racing through the forest at high speed, Fuyuki saw people from other ninja villages heading toward the Land of Demons. There were acquaintances, as well as minor characters whose names he hadn't even heard. Among them, the most familiar were the silver-haired Anbu from Konoha and a middle-aged man in a red vest with white hair reaching his waist.

It was a pity that Fuyuki was in a hurry; otherwise, he would definitely have greeted Kakashi and Jiraiya, two of the Eight Colors of Konoha.

"Good thing I ran fast, otherwise if Jiraiya and the Iwagakure Explosion Corps arrived first, there wouldn't even be soup left for me." Fuyuki complained in a very conflicted tone.

Catching Moryo was like gambling on stones. Before, looking at Moryo's exterior, he thought it was strong and had a lot of chakra.

As a result, after opening the window, he discovered that this thing just looked good on the outside, and the chance of it being a dud was high. Rushing back to the main body now was equivalent to cutting it open to see the quality!

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