Jennifer Moore

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  • by Jennifer Moore As the whole showdown unfolded, the Bone Boar, Red Rage had his fair share of troubles to deal with. When he had advanced to attack the remaining goblins after using , he had seen one of them run towards the goblin settlement. Since his master had decided that luring more goblins for them to slaughter and kill was the best course of action, he didn't choose to pursue. He faced four goblins that held swords, daggers and one that had a bow. Fearlessly, he charged, a rusty dagger in his hand.…
  • by Jennifer Moore One thing that bothered Skullius was the issue of the outrageous stats he had seen on some of the goblins. He was merely a Tier 0 Boneman and knew that getting the Lifeless Package had granted him a big lead with his overall strength that allowed him to fight monsters a Tier above him. He had only been fighting goblins, but he still believed he had an edge over most creatures of the first Tier as well. One of the examples of the goblins with stats that shocked him was the Shaman Shmeija. Even while…
  • by Jennifer Moore Two figures discreetly peeked over the bushes as they saw the six goblins who were looking at their dead brethren while conversing in agitated tones. Skullius was actually quite ecstatic as the goal of levelling up that he had thought to have been a chore wasn’t as bad. It was actually pretty exciting! While gaining one level would seem slow to other creatures, he was actually very happy about it. Now he needed 2700 cumulative mana experience to get to the halfway mark before his evolution into a Tier…
  • by Jennifer Moore Azila gazed at the serene waters for a while, a burst of mana beginning to surge as a gigantic figure began to surface. The body of water before him could easily be mistaken for being not too deep, but the reality was that the lake was incredibly deep. This could be determined by how violent the water quaked when the creature that rose to the surface began to show. Azila’s calm eyes reflected the length figure of an aquatic serpent that had dark blue scales all over its body. It’s green eyes which…
  • by Jennifer Moore The Bloated River clan was one of the strongest of the many goblin clans that could be found in the Tremur Forest. They had a powerful leader and strong warriors, one of which even having a special Class. When it came to Classes, there were Normal, Advanced and Hidden Classes. Most were determined by past warriors and beasts, being carried on as legacies that could either be exclusive or non exclusive. The normal classes were the general and broad ones that held smaller scale skills and boosts to…
  • by Jennifer Moore ~~~ ——- —– —— …. ~~~ “Nice,” Skullius remarked as he sprang into action while looking at Red Rage’s status. The increase in stats pleased him and as he recalled how he had just blasted off the chin of the goblin with the spear he considered that stats increments were more of a big deal than he thought. ‘Like that time…’ he thought while recalling how he had bashed in Red Rage’s head. He had received an additional five stat points to strength…
  • by Jennifer Moore Skullius was impressed by the attack landed by his Apostle. It was swift. Way too swift. Red Rage was a natural at murder…somehow. As he thought about the stab while watching the body of the goblin drop to the ground, he couldn’t help but be glad that he had chosen the Vehement Bone Nullmancer as a class. He could exploit certain traits from his Apostle that he didn’t have. The body of the goblin dropped to the ground, blood oozing from its body. Strangely, Skillius didn’t receive a notification…
  • by Jennifer Moore The goblins that carried the boars trekked through the forests without knowing that they had two tails. The goblin with the staff couldn’t stop hurling insults at Gu’Smashka, promising him and his clan destruction when his master found out about his insolence. In truth Shmeija wasn’t particularly fond of the peace that they had with the orcs. He wasn’t too supportive of the idea of having to live with the orcs at their side even if it was temporary but there was little they could do when the orcs…
  • by Jennifer Moore The stand off ahead made Skullius nervous. Were these guys going to fight? As he watched from a distance, he saw a particularly outstanding monster from the pink skinned crew walked forward. He gazed intensely at the creatures that stood before them. The green skinned creatures donned what looked like rags which complemented their dirty skins quite well. The only exception was the figure in the centre which looked a bit more dignified. It was a bit taller than the others and donned what looked like a…
  • by Jennifer Moore The Tremur Forest was one of the largest forests in Aigas, a world where magic reigned supreme above all else. Cultivating power was hard but worthwhile as those who wielded it usually lacked nothing. Riches, fame and honour would follow those that dedicated their lives to learning magic. The Tremur Forest housed all sorts of monsters, powerful and weak but in a manner that those who had visited before would know, provided they lived long enough to find out. To the North, East, West and South of the…
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