Michael Davis
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"Not bad. As expected from a Mythical title at the level of Divinities." He thought in apathy. At the same time, he viewed the progress of his Wish Trials. Normally, as he had just finished one right now, there would be a pause of rest. Maybe until another climatic point in his journey appeared. Unfortunately for him... Fate was cruel. ~~~ Shade Stronghold Adriana's Abode Adriana sat herself at the far end corner of the long diner table. Her expression complex, with a wine glass…
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Within a Realm filled to thr brim with countless treasures, gold, silver, rare metals, rare minerals, and exotic godly stones, only silence prevailed. As one man, one artifact, both staring silent daggers at each other. And the status remained the same, until The Primordial Source broke the silence. "Wait, what?" Damien responded in shock. He then watched as the Sprout of Yggdrasil flew into his Void Keeper, satisfied and content with itself. Not minding his presence. Damien stood at the same…
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Damien remained standing for a while. The words he told Virgil, was something that was bound to happen when a new Realm was born. Especially one that's so unique like the world they were in. It'd definitely attract the attention of an organization that has its influence stretching beyond Reality. Back in his original timeline, it occurred when the world finally became a Stage 3 Realm, decades after The Primordial Source made its descent. By then, two organizations had a fall out. They had been at war…
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Virgil looked up at Flint, who was fighting the Realm Guardian, and now tearing apart its wings, and digging deep into its flesh... despite its constant cries of despair. He felt his heart waver, and his muscles tense. All his emotions were erased, and so was his suppressed killing intent. '...How ruthless. Devils. If it's them, then it makes sense. Devils are the most abstract race so far, as they have countless ways of operating and obtaining secrets.' He thought, and calmed down. "I desire nothing…
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The Realm Guardian immediately powered up its Universal Law, and released it as a beautiful beam of light, that smashed the cosmic bubble of flames on the wall. Boom!! The Cosmic bubble of flames was pinned against the wall, and forcefully pressured by the Universal Law contained within the breathe, cutting off every path of escape. 'This... won't end well. Dammit, I got way too cocky of myself.' Flint thought as he tried to deduce out a way to get out of his current predicament. For one, he could…
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Boom!! Flint kicked off the ground and charged over at full speed. 'Since no matter what I do, my strength is way below yours, I'll just use something else then.' He thought. At the same time, he activated his Class Ability, without hesitation. His entire visage exposed out in power and authority. As a Hidden Class courier, his Class Abilities could skip eight realms and affect them. While the Realm Guardian had a Lesser Divine Class that could skip four. Even when they canceled each other out,…
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It has been nine days since the Realm Guardian had been resting. After its intense battle with the two little creatures, it lost not only a limb, but also a horn and part of its tail. "..." The dragon felt angry and mistreated. Especially so, when those that attacked it, barged into its home, and it was only doing its job. Fortunately, the Realm was catering to its wounds, and healed it in just the short span of seven days. As a Stage 2 Realm, even the effects of healing were increased by forty nine…
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Back to Damien and Flint. The duo had just finished up their individual training, and were ready to move out at the evening of the eighth day. It was also the time where Flint would have his Rematch with the Realm Guardian, and prove himself. His strength had increased greatly now that he was a god. He viewed his Template again, and was impressed at how great it was. And how much changes had occurred throughout the past day. First, he was now a god, and could…
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*** Juliette Silver *** 'How long has it been? Ah, yes. It's been approximately almost 27 hours, and we are not counting the thirty minutes of rest time before this 'hellish' training I experienced.' 'And right now, as you all might have thought, I am undergoing yet another 'hell'. But really though, is this necessary?' 'I am a damsel you know, but now in distress.' I thought, yet my thoughts did not end there. There was more I had in mind right now. For example... 'I am currently now 'flying'…
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And after what seemed like ages, the light slowly died down, and revealed a completely golden Cryz Stone that descended into Damien's hands in majesty. Like a King descending down the isle. Like the magnificent setting sun, leaving with its golden glazed red glory. It was breathe taking. "..." Flint's eyes followed the descending stone blankly. He was complete captivated. But Damien was not. He stretched out his hand, and grabbed the Cryz Stone, covering all it's glory from the naked eyes of the…
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