Daniel Thompson
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) The suffocating darkness began to thin. Then, a figure emerged from its depths. Serena, with her pitch black hair flowing around her like a dark aura, stepped forward. Her red eyes glowed intensely, reflecting the malevolence that emanated from her very being. Her lips, adorned with blood-red lipstick, curled into a cold, emotionless smile as her gaze locked onto Lirien. Lirien's heart raced, her instincts screaming at her to be on…-
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) The magic airship was now airborne. Dr. Samras, dedicated physician that he was, moved swiftly, his steady hands tending to the wounded commoners. Ress supported him, offering gentle words of comfort to ease their pain. It was then that Fanatio noticed Genevieve's distant expression. She approached her. "What's troubling you, Genevieve? You seem lost in thought," she inquired, her voice was plain. Genevieve sighed, her gaze fixed…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) Curse Kings, feared entities with the power to obliterate entire cities with but a single curse. The Church of the Divine Union classified them as Grade 3 (Damnation rank) threats. 『The requirements for evolution to Curse King has been met. Required skill points have been allocated. Curse King evolution is now complete.』 Gallus, refusing to succumb to his injuries, struggled to find his footing on his remaining leg, his body…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) Gallus stretched his muscular arms. His metallic body glimmered in the setting sun. "You see, Isadora, Lady Lirien was scared because extracting the Demon Lord seed now could very well kill you. Such a shame, isn't it?" Isadora, her leg broken and throbbing with pain, desperately clawed away from Gallus, her bat-like wings unfurling to escape his clutches. But before she could take flight, Gallus seized her wing, exerting crushing…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) In the once-majestic coliseum, Lumiere lay motionless, his battered form oozing scarlet blood. The wounds on his mangled right side had begun to congeal, evidence of the savagery he had endured. His once-vibrant amethyst eyes, now devoid of light, stared up into the clouded sky, betraying a shattered spirit. As the lingering haze of unconsciousness lifted, Isadora's crimson eyes fluttered open. Disoriented and disheartened, she tried to…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) Galtar's grip tightened around the hilt of his magic sword, ready to unleash its power upon Lirien. Soon, he summoned a swirling torrent of water. The knights gasped in awe as the spiraling water enveloped Galtar, reinforcing his stand. "Behold the power of a Holy Knight!" Galtar declared, his voice infused with both pride and warning. "...Sure..." Lirien remained unaffected, her countenance eerily calm amidst chaos. As…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) Esta's eyes burned with an indomitable fury, her grip on her sword tightening as she vowed vengeance upon Velzar. "You'll regret underestimating me," she hissed through gritted teeth. Suddenly, a blinding white energy burst forth from her body, surrounding her in an aura that prophesied ascension. With a triumphant grin, she declared, "This is my unique skill, It multiplies the attack potency of my magic by thirty!" Velzar's…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) Genevieve sprinted through the chaos as her heart pounded with worry. She caught sight of a shelter nestled amidst the carnage. It served as a recovery grounds for the wounded commoners and knights. Bursting through the doors, she immediately spotted Dr. Samras, his head wrapped in a bandage. With a mix of relief and concern, she hurried towards him. "What happened to you, Doctor?" Genevieve asked, worried. Dr. Samras sighed…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) Stellaria, her legs elegantly crossed in a meditative position, observed the ongoing conflict with an air of nonchalant boredom. She sighed, her voice filled with frustration. "I go out of my way to save a bunch of ungrateful people, and this is the thanks I get? How disappointing." Drome gnashed his teeth. "THIS BITCH!!" Rank B. As Drome charged his spear with crackling lightning magic and then hurled it rapidly for…
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Holy Sword Tournament Arc II --- (POV: Akashic Records) Drome and Kana stepped forward, the weight of their weapons evident in the clanking of their light armor. The magic spear in Drome's hand shimmered with power, while Kana's magic sword gleamed in the sunlight. They exchanged a quick glance, a silent understanding passing between them. Soon, they departed. Lirien took a step closer to Isadora, who stood there trembling, her tear-filled eyes locked on the lifeless body of Lumiere.…
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