Jennifer Moore
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The intense gazes of the men and women in the room made Skullius hold back his intent to eat. What the flesh was this?! The determination hidden in these gazes of these people was too much to be ignored and thus Skullius decided to ask what exactly was going on before doing anything rash. “What are you all looking at?” The burly man hurriedly fixed his visage, donning a delightful smile once again. It had suddenly dawned on him that his disposition wasn’t exactly subtle, despite that not exactly…
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Reon’s body quivered as he saw the beyond frightening scene before his eyes. The sound of chewing, bones cracking under the mastication of large teeth belonging to the giant of a man before him was something terrifying to experience. The giant was sitting down with its knees facing up like a child, most of its body hidden by the squirming darkness. Its body was full of taut and well toned muscles, its sandy skin revealing strange red veins that ran amok along its entirety. What made all of this worse…
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"Another challenger I see." Benzard heard the being that was held by a yoke before him speak with a blank expression upon its face, yet... bloodlust oozed like a river from this creature the moment it saw him enter! It was only by feeling and not looking at this creature's face that Benzard understood that his conjecture might have been right. Even though it was bound, it still released a terrifying amount of strength that Benzard was sure was above his own. When the choice to pick from between…
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Skullius devoured the soul. The sensation was different from when he devoured Sila’s soul. There was a major difference. While there was still no taste, an electric feeling smothered his entire being, coursing through his soul and inducing a rather exciting sensation! Once more, the soul broke down in Skullius’ body, going on to fuel it with only a smidgen of the power that belonged to Dezrael. Soon, notifications streamed into his sight bearing the results of what this soul had given…
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“|GET, FLESHED|!” This phrase alone caused a phenomenal change to occur in the surroundings! Only Skullius appreciated its meaning and the amount of malice that it held as it carried the deep and pent up emotion that he felt towards his entire existence! It didn’t matter if it made sense to Dezrael or anyone else because like it or not, someone was going to get FLESHED! And intended to execute this command in a very literal sense! The darkness surrounding the two while they were enveloped by…
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What was with this guy all of a sudden? Skullius was puzzled and confused. This didn’t last long though, as right when he was looking to understand what had ticked Dezrael off… [You have failed t— “Oh come on!” Skullius completely threw all his previous thoughts aside and rushed towards Dezrael! He started sucking off… the mana that came from his body and armour! Just the little bit of time he had spent away from the concentrated mana source that was Dezrael had already warranted the…
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“What?” Skullius said with a duck face upon his generic face. Dezrael had said something that he understood this time. This at least told Skullius that he was using a language that was classified within the scope of ’s range. Free him?! Flesh no! “Free me.” Dezrael spoke with a light voice that caused a shiver to race through Skullius’ body. ‘How am I even supposed to do that?’ Skullius thought as he was too scared to voice his opinion. What if he made this guy mad and got fleshed…
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Something had been bothering Skullius for a while. Now that his mind was much clearer, the question Skullius had when he had run away had received an answer. It had been a spur of the moment thing when he had rushed away from Denille after seeing that she had her hands full with the creature at the beginning of the Labyrinth. Why had that creature let him go? Wasn’t it some kind of guardian? Would he also be considered a trespasser? In that moment, Skullius had just bet on a chance and it had…
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——- —– —– —– —- ~~~~ Skullius grinned. His new status held promise. Already, the effect of the additions to his stats were starting to show as his mind didn’t feel muddled anymore. He felt a powerful surge of strength and a growth in his core to carry over a 100 Mana Points! ‘This is interesting! Does everyone go through this process? Wouldn’t you become unbelievably strong just by participating in this place? No, probably not,’ Skullius…
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Stages were the humanoid species’ way of mastering control over the large amount of power that came with the progression of cores. With each advancement from one stage to another, significant boosts would be attained, making humans and others of similar nature stronger than beasts, at least in terms of same coloured cores and basics. The first stage was the Foundation, where one laid down a solid blueprint for their progression. Next was the Advancement, where some were likely to develop advanced…
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