Chương 1289: Dralf's revenge

'You say that a little? It is a large number and the Zrochester province should not have that many young summoners.'

One of the old men was serious as he replied to the old man beside him who said the young summoners from the Zrochester province were a little bit more than usual.

In general, in every generation, there used to be no more than five summoners in the Zrochester province and three or four of them would die just after a year of becoming a summoner.

Even the powerful cultivators of the Zrochester province, the six vagrant cultivators were not able to become the summoners because of the impure essence of nature in the province. From this alone, one could understand how hard it was to become a summoner.

However, right now, there were around 25 young summoners from the Zrochester province and almost all of them were having a cultivation of around level 5 elite general realm or higher than that.

'Yeah. There are a lot of them this year.'