Christopher Johnson
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Rakna slowly opened his eyes as the incredibly numb feeling across his body registered in his mind. He tried to move his arms but the only thing that responded were his fingers. He grunted and stretched his neck to look around him. He was lying down on a bed, comfortably snuggled under a layer of sheets, with Pronos quietly sleeping next to his pillow, curled on top of Sonata as if he was safeguarding it. His clothes had been changed to a blue pajama without his knowledge and as for the room, he noted…
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“!” Verias mustered a whirlpool of all-consuming magic above him as a literal tide of magma fell on him from the sky. This spell, though low tier, was something that interfered with the very fabric of space and was equally as hard to learn as it was mighty. But, even then, this magma blazing with ethereal heat and flames seemed to burn through it as if it was a normal obstacle. “How could this be!?” The Abyss Ruler shouted indignantly and gritted his teeth as he was forced to dodge the attack,…
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“” The cold energy swords swirled into existence and impaled the golems from their heads right through their entire torso. The freezing energy bound them in place and affected the liquid form of their body as it tried to heal. With the Greatsword in hand, Rakna dashed at one of them, and as he injected mana into it, a red and black aura appeared around it. It solidified into a sharp manifestation that cut through its target like butter. At the same time, the other golem had its chest melted by acidic…
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Rakna traced the metal gate in front of him with his fingers. He had quickly reached the end of the tunnel and this was what blocked his path. Obviously, he tried to open it but it didn’t even budge. Even when transforming into a werewolf and using Reinforcement to the best of its capabilities was not enough. He ultimately stepped back to take a better look. The gate itself was made out of very dark but glossy metal. An eerie depiction of a horned beast was engraved on it and had red outlines in all…
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‘What’s your thoughts about this whole affair?’ Rakna asked as he sat upside down on the ‘ceiling’ of the underground village, his claws spiked to the stone. His neck was bent as he looked down, or up from his perspective, at the ancient-looking house that Vina had told him about. ‘So, you’re saying this might be a Quest as well?’ ‘I see. So there exist the kinds of Quests that I need to finish before getting them, huh?’ ‘Noted,’ he replied shortly as his eagle eyes tracked…
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The first thing Rakna asked was about the System. And, once again, he was faced with a negative response. “I should’ve known,” he muttered and the elven woman lowered her head apologetically. “Don’t worry about it, I already expected this answer. Now, onto the main topic; what can you tell me about this village?” She breathed in and took a moment to sort her thoughts before opening her mouth, “This village is cursed.” Rakna’s eyes widened. ‘Well, this took a turn,’ he commented…
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Rakna didn’t bother to run and went down the stairs by free-falling diagonally with Artzpul boosting him. When he reached the end of the passage, he was faced with a wooden door. He hummed and closed his eyes as he pressed his ear against it. After making sure that there were not any guards right behind it, he opened it with one of his tails and slipped past like a ghost with his Stealth. The second he saw what was on the other side, he almost froze in surprise. It was a massive cavern inclosing an…
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❮ ◈ ❯ ⠀ Name: Leaf Fei Age: 16 | Level: 20 Race: Dark Elf Affiliation: Fifth Plateau ⠀ Attributes: Strength: 8 | Endurance: 7 Speed: 15 | Dexterity: 15 Intelligence: 8 | Luck: 2 ⠀ Equipment: Regular Leather Armor: +20 Defense. Long Bow: 20~50 Attack ⠀ Sub-Attributes: Stamina: 52/52 | MP: 80/80 Swiftness: 46 | Agility: 45 Senses: 45 | Atr Cap: 55 Attack: 65.5 | Defense: 49 (29 + 20) Magic Attack: 24 | MP Regen: 0.56/min ⠀ Proficiencies: – Archery (Lv.8) –…
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“How did you know?” Rakna snarled whilst suppressing his anger. His face was still as stone but the venom that could be heard in his voice was very unusual for him to display. “Calm down, young wolf,” Flegra raised her voice slightly and an invisible force pushed him down until he was forced to hunch his body. “I don’t want my house burned down because you cannot control your emotions.” Rakna was surprised by the sudden display of power but quickly recovered. He breathed in and turned…
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When the countdown ended, Rakna immediately shot forward with Artzpul, his wings leaving a silver trail behind him. Within a few seconds, he had already lost sight of the two disks. As expected, just like the first Trial, he was slightly overqualified. Even more so after leveling up nine times and scavenging the Dreorins. Rakna followed the path delimited by the Trial and single-mindedly flew at full speed until he saw a red line with a banner of the same color floating above it. It would only take a few…
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