Jennifer Moore
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“Okay. Let’s get to it,” Skullius said as he lazed on Red Rage’s back. The Apostle was racing at full speed on the hard ground, heading in the direction of Genhuis. Skullius had opted to change positions as being princess carried made him feel weird, above the fact that he wouldn’t be able to practise what he wanted to do stably. He was about to explore all about his class and sort out all the skills he had, investigating their functions separately and in conjunction with others. The…
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It turned out that no one knew that Elita had freed Skullius as her speed when she brought him out of the cell and rushed with him away to deal with the chaos in the entire city had not been noticed as she completely outclassed everyone in the city physically. Her decision to not kill Skullius was the one that Yugefet was mostly hinged on more than the fact that the Purity itself had attracted a tragedy to Eofel. However, it was natural that a scapegoat was always required in situations like…
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A woman with copper shimmer hair walked into a well lit room where two men were conversing at a well furnished table while behind them stood mutual aggressive individuals that acted as their guards. Any form of trust had yet to be established between the two parties and thus a thick wave of tension was roaming in the air. A man with a green and white mask sat on the opposite side of the table donning a long, dark brown robe with a hood. This was naturally, Actuass. His relaxed air could be felt by…
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Elita’s shock from the last attack that finished the tall undead Knight had finally died and now she gazed at the duo curiously. She couldn’t tell what the relationship between Skullius and Red Rage was as she was currently watching a comedic scenario where Skullius was barking intensely at Red Rage, raving on and on about how he was reckless and about the fact that he got such insane moves at his disposal so suddenly. The Paladin Champion finally interjected with a slight smile, posing a…
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BZZT! BZZZT! A mini storm with tendrils of red lightning maddeningly flying everywhere appeared in the distance for only but a moment before it zipped its way towards Red Rage and the undead at a remarkable speed! The thick bolts of lightning that seemed extremely condensed even when they held the thickness of well endowed trees razed through everything they came across while surrounding the speeding object they covered! A sword! Skullius stood a distance away while holding the cause of the spawn of…
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The Pelvis Boar-Man was a race geared towards defence above all else. As the description had said, its selling point was the fact that it actualised the characteristics of a pelvis, especially when dealing with balance. Above the natural toughness that a Pelvis Boar-Man had, it also had the ability to absorb shocks through its body and into the ground as established by the guidance field data. This mainly worked for physical attacks which gave the Pelvis Boar-Man a hefty advantage when dealing with…
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“NO FLESHING WAY!” Skullius finally exclaimed loudly, throwing caution out the window when he saw the magnificence that bloomed from the golden brilliance! A hero! Even Elita gawked as she saw a golden brilliance less than her own spawn a somewhat corny yet… beautiful scene! A long cape fluttered mystically from behind the Knight she was looking at, arm braces appearing with a smooth and beautiful effect on his arms as they held boar-like details of a ferocious face and protruding tusks. Shoulder…
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A minute before… “Okay Red bro. You must be done putting on the armour by now, right?” Skullius said to himself before injecting mana to expel Red Rage from the ring. The armoured Red Rage swiftly appeared and stood in his ridiculous stance which made Skullius slap his face. “We have to get away from this place as soon as possible. Come on, take me away,” Skullius said. Surely an addition of 50 favourability would make the Pelvis Boar-Man heed his words right? Surprisingly or unsurprisingly,…
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…! Elita gnashed her teeth as she tried to churn out more mana to block the incoming attack but the merciless Dadao sword rattled her entire body upon contact, her armour cracking from the dominant force! The Paladin Champion spun while the invasive energy that stormed against her as the tall undead’s chanting grew louder and more vibrant! For a moment, Elita’s mind became scrambled with pieces of her memories flooding her vision! She saw the time she became a Paladin Knight, the Deity, Quintess…
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A loud whistle sounded as a roaring of the wind followed after, a large sword flickering into existence as it swung against Elita whose eyes bulged in shock! So fast! So strong! She barely managed to draw her sword and parry the attack but even as she did, her form was terrible! Her legs left the ground, the loud ring that occurred when metal smacked metal coming before a devastating shockwave blew intensely, the Paladin Champion being launched off into the distance! A certain Discount Human didn’t…
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