Mary Davis
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The duo had been walking through the streets for several hours without having spotted any sign of the witch. Hence, it was confirmed he had lost that vixen's trail. Emery was annoyed at this disappointing development because it wouldn't be an easy matter to once again get a sniff of the witch's trail. Even more so, when the citizens of the capital city of one of the 7 kingdoms was included in the equation. Knowing he wouldn't get anything by staying, Emery casted and returned back to Camelot…
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It has been months since Emery last heard of anything regarding sightings of Maeve. The last time he heard anything, the witch was seen skulking around at the north barbarians' territory, across the border. At that moment, Arthur sent him the letter to ask for his presence in Camelot. The letter came right on time, as this could be a good time for Emery to start helping Arthur progress on his spirit force training as well. "You are going to Camelot then, it seems?" The red-haired girl next to him…
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Hours had passed since the little seed formed inside of him. The tiny seed hovered over his dark core and spun slowly, surrounded by the three-colored elements. He concentrated for quite a while, before he managed to feel a subtle connection with the seed. The feeling was similar to having a long vine coiled on all four of his limbs, and each of his movements felt more in tune with nature now. As instructed by the High Priestess, Emery tried to cast the spell. Now that he was trying it…
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As the problem with his dark core was completely solved and even got upgraded in the process, not only could Emery once again use to move outside the Khaos space, he also felt the spell was much easier to cast and the gate formed was more stable than before. When he walked out of the gate and stepped onto the stone formation, Emery swiftly checked his darkness spells one by one out of curiosity to see their improvement, as he was sure all of those spells had been certainly enhanced as well. , and ;…
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The notification that stated his dark core had become erratic brought an untold amount of shock; so much Emery's mind went blank for a moment. In fact, things swiftly moved toward the worst direction after said notification. Not only did he lose the ability to cast any spell, the notification was also the last thing he saw from the symbol on his hand. He tried to bring up his stats and expected the familiar window to appear on his mind. But, the result was nil - nothing happened. Bad news. This was…
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Completely ignoring his body which was completely soaked by the rain, Emery once again checked the symbol on his hand. A total of 41 point increase in spirit force, 9 point increase in battle power; these were the culmination of growth Emery attained after 3 months of training and breaking through to Rank 8. The most obvious improvement, that he could vividly feel, was definitely his battle power. He received a total of 4 points from Fey bloodline purification and…
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After spending several days collecting more ingredients and blood genes for the Fey sisters as well as High Priestess Nimue, Emery had managed to create more potions. Thus, at the moment, Emery could be seen downing those potions one by one. Emery smiled wryly at the notification appearing in his mind, showing he received an increase of one percent. It seemed his luck was running out, but he certainly would not stop there. After all, he still had more potions he could consume. Emery…
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The shimmering golden vial was his newest concoction, a recipe made by using the he received from the high priestess. The golden liquid contained pure energy, just like a spirit stone. After several instances of trial and error, alongside various controlled tests, Emery finally came up with this new potion. Its effects were similar to the green potion he received from Master Grom, but its quality was still far from reaching the level needed to pass into the spirit serum level. After going…
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Deep within the Forbidden Forest, several figures could be seen running at an amazing speed. Wsshh!! The figures were all furry, looming large and ominous, with bodies twice the size of normal humans, armed with sharp claws and fangs. They were the Fey wolf forms, and they were dashing through the dense forest in a single formation, twigs and branches snapping violently past them. All five of the hulking figures had been running around, hunting together in a pack as was common for their species.…
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Within one of the small houses near the dock of Lioness port, four figures seem to have met secretly. "Lord Fantumar, my king demands to know your standing on this matter." Right after an audience with the king, the Cantiaci emissary secretly met up with the second most powerful person in Lioness, the wealthy Lord Fantumar. It was a secret meeting that was attended by only four people, the two of them and Sir Breunor the Dread knight and Fantumar's son, Abe. Abe was quite surprised to see that…
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