Mary Davis
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Looking at the situation in the center, it appeared the alliance's plan to work together and dominate the area was going smoothly. After taking and equipping his weapon, Emery proceeded to go and join Julian again. Another hour had passed and the southern entrance guarded by Emery's team, which was led by Julian, seemed to run wonderfully. Naturally, there were some awkward moments at first, due to their unfamiliarity with each other. However, the group cooperated well after going through a few…
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Thrax led Emery towards the second entrance, while the two of them kept on the lookout for enemies. After a few minutes of walking, Emery saw a dozen other acolytes had gathered near the entrance, as if they were waiting for something or someone. Each of them scanned their surroundings vigilantly and were fully equipped with weapons, showing they were ready for confrontation at any time. From the mess seen in the surrounding area, Emery was able to conclude that a battle had just happened in this place.…
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Seeing the approaching bird in the Sky, Silva commented, "That's a spirit bird, a wind spirit for sending messages… Let me take a guess, it's from your girlfriend isn't it?" Emery, who was too concerned with the content of the message, absentmindedly answered. "Yes…" Realizing what he just said, Emery quickly countered, "I mean, no... not from girlfriend" He cleared his throat and said. "It's from Klea..." Glancing towards Silva, Emery knew from her gaze, it was clear she was seething with…
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As soon as the entrance to their small hiding space was covered by chunks of earth, Emery gently placed Silva to the ground. Right then, his knees finally gave in and he collapsed to the ground. He really did use every last bit of his energy to hide Silva and himself here. He laid on the ground, trying to relax even as his mind blanks out on the precipice of unconsciousness. After a while, he wheezed out. "We should… be… safe here…" Emery said, silently hoping in his heart that none of the regular…
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Emery laid there on the ground and took a moment to relax and compose himself, while looking at Lodos' body slowly disintegrating into motes of light particles resembling fireflies. Against all odds, he managed to win against the strongest elite acolyte. His entire body ached and pulsed with pain due to his wounds, but his mind felt as sharp as ever. It appeared the reason why the fall killed Lodos, but not him, was due to him being at the bottom, when they fell and secondly because of his low battle…
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The spell cast by Emery made it look like there are many figures attacking at the same time, Lodos decided to throw his needles and gravity spells to several spots where 'Emery' was. However, when the spells landed on Emery's illusions, it appeared the real Emery was not in any of those places. "What a coward spell!!!" Lodos roared, when he realized his spells didn't do anything as more 'Emery' appeared around him. Seeing the spell did its job, Emery began firing his towards Lodos. The familiar…
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At the moment, Emery's body was soaking wet, as his mind was concentrating on casting his spell, healing his still wounded body to the optimal state as fast as possible. Feeling the pleasant feeling coursing through his body, Emery perceived his previously wounded spirit core would return to its normal condition soon. However, he still had to focus his mind, as he knew the situation was turning for the worse every second passed. Emery was no longer concerned about the drastic problem plaguing his fey…
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Silva looked at Emery through the opening and asked him. "How badly are you hurt? Can you still fight?" She asked, the tone in her voice clearly conveying the concern she felt for him. Emery was about to nod and tell Silva he was alright, but when he was about to, his body betrayed him, as his mouth spat out more blood. Fighting with Nate, Gerri and Lodos in a quick succession really took a toll on his body. In hindsight, his current state was inevitable, he did really push himself 'a little bit too…
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Lodos, who was said to be the strongest acolyte among the D elite class, came in the middle of their fight without warning. His wide-blown gaze and shrunken irises, along with his cheshire-cat smile, conveyed bad news for both of them. "Well, look at that. He's got such a great timing." Emery said in his head, every word dripping with sarcasm. The fight was almost over, Emery simply needed a few more seconds to finish Gerri and gather his points. Now, the creepy guy everyone has been dreading showed…
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Purple fire! The fire radiating from Gerri's finger felt like a piercing drop of molten magma, and it cracked through Emery's granite skin as if it was nothing but bread. What was even more surprising was that, not only the purple fire was able to go through his granite skin, but Emery, who was confident with his battle power, was still unable to break free from Gerri's crushing grip. "Such a strong grip!" Left with no choice, Emery decided to take the chance and use his newly evolved battle art…
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