Mary Davis
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Emery uncorked the potion and drank the liquid in one gulp. The liquid was tasteless, it felt similar to colored water when it went through his throat. After consuming the vial, he noticed the three people in the room staring at him in anticipation. The awkward silence continued for several seconds, before Emery felt a slight tingle all around his body. The tingling was followed by a warmth radiating from his core. His body temperature kept increasing by the second, making Emery feel like someone…
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"Ah, I see… Good to hear that." the girl named Tatjana nodded in approval. "Andrei, you can release him now. He's no threat to us." Emery stared at them in confusion. It was certainly odd that with just one sentence from the girl, they immediately released the binds tying up his limbs. "You're going to release me just like that?" The brown-haired girl nodded and grinned before she decided to help Emery get rid of the heavy chains still surrounding his body. "Ah, well… How do I say this,…
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Emery could feel himself being dragged by something. Judging from the size of the thing grasping him, whoever or whatever was taking him away must have been something or someone quite big. His restraints were locked on tight and his mouth felt like it was stuffed with cotton, making him unable to scream. Then, he felt himself being tossed inside a cold, metallic space probably some kind of a box. With time to himself, Emery wondered who would do such a thing. Taking a participating acolyte in the middle…
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Emery thought there was no way an acolyte could control all of these little creatures with their own prowess alone. Hence, he guessed there must be something that helped the acolyte control these little creatures. He assumed there must be a leader or commander amongst them. Emery also remembered from the observation he did during his childhood days ants were basically slaves to their superior. Therefore, based on all these deductions and information, Emery knew it was likely there was the leader type…
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After the protective barrier provided by the vest was completely destroyed, Emery could only depend on his spell to withstand the attacks of those crawling and flying creatures. Fortunately, the crystal green layer of rocks that covered most of his body was strong enough to hold the creatures' jaws, preventing them from biting a piece of Emery's flesh off. At first, Emery's strategy, or should he say 'thought', was to close up on the beast tamer and incapacitate him, before the creatures could break…
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Seeing the information stated in the notification, Emery was getting even more confused. The fact there was a weakened state added even more questions to his already clueless state. At the moment, Emery finally understood he didn't know anything substantial about his bloodline. Not even one bit. Even though Emery had so many answerless questions inside his mind, he quickly threw them all to the back of his mind, as he had to win the fight with whatever he got right now. To at least have a chance to do…
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Emery awakened in darkness and found his body movement seemed limited. He could vaguely tell he was in some sort of treatment. While letting the mysterious thing treat him, he reflected on what just happened. It was the third time Emery had used the second stage transformation of his Fey Bloodline. Even though this time he was still not in control, Emery managed to get bits and pieces of what happened, unlike the previous occurrences where he didn't remember anything. At first, Emery thought…
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Delay the inevitable or admit his loss. This was such a critical choice for Emery. This 'battle' had really shown him the strength of the prodigy, Zach. Even though Emery poured all his efforts and tried his best in the situation, Zach was able to overpower everything he did without breaking a sweat. What made Emery seethe with concern was the fact Emery was sure Zach still kept the power of his bloodline transformation hidden. For a moment there, Emery seriously considered giving up on the…
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Emery looked up to the sky and roared, signaling his transformation had begun. Like a caterpillar breaking free of its cocoon, the green crystal-like layer from started to crack before crumbling and falling off only to be replaced with greyish fur. For this battle, Emery decided to use his first stage Fey Transformation. Out of all the changes, the most obvious ones could be seen on his four limbs, where muscles have formed and increased his strength, together with grey fur and sharp claws.…
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As Emery saw the name of his opponent, he could not help but feel he had finally pulled the Jackpot. He would be facing what others said was the strongest acolytes. The boy who was bestowed with Dragon Bloodline, Zach Talon. From the information Emery got from Silva, he found out there had not been that many half-bloods, who had Dragon Bloodline for a while. Silva believed Zach's abilities were not at the same level with all the other acolytes, even when compared to those privileged class acolytes.…
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