In Offalond, magic is the breath, the foundation, and the scale by which everything is measured. Everyone can control elements and control changes, and the gorgeous magic shines on the whole world. However, under this brilliance, Zeng Ruize, a young man from an ordinary background, awakened the most special but also most questioned type - the summoning type.
When the noble genius waved his hand to summon the giant wind and thunder wolf, when the elemental genius triggered the burning flames, what lit up under Zeng Ruize's feet was a dim gray contract formation. What responded to his summons was not a divine beast, a dragon, but a group of the weakest slimes that everyone laughed at.
Ridicule poured in, and the name "Trash Summoner" spread like wildfire. But Zeng Ruize's calmness and tenacity, far beyond those of his peers, allowed him to see the uniqueness hidden in this "waste" partner: a resonance that transcended master and servant and reached directly to the soul, a strange bond that could feed back on himself and accelerate his growth.
When the world was obsessed with forced contracts and power slavery, Zeng Ruize took a completely different path. He uses wisdom as a boat and understanding as an oar to search for those neglected "weak" souls in thousands of planes. His summoned beasts are slimes, skeleton soldiers, and seemingly useless fairy dragons... But under his command, they shine with light that subverts perceptions and rewrites the rules!
However, the shadow of the world is never far away. The iron hooves of the Northern Empire are ready to move, and the whispers of the chasms in the abyss herald ancient disasters. When the war resumed and the end approached, those who had laughed at him discovered that behind this silent young man, there was already a bright starry sky connected to him.
Zeng Ruize stands tall among thousands of summons
