Michael Davis

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  • by Michael Davis  "This... This..." Adonis gulped down the saliva in his mouth the more he thought about what he was looking at. Throughout the trial, he knew about his Template, and knew about the greatness of having higher stats, and about leveling up. His Template was of course poor, being an average of below 0,5 points on all perimeters. And even after leveling to Level 5, his stats were still far below 1 point. And with thus class, not only would would obtain terrifying stats, he would automatically…
  • by Michael Davis Damien saw that, and lightly smiled as he added again, "And don't forget that anything Unique pertains to godhood. It was never something us mortals should be playing around with." Those statements sealed the deal, and made Juliette understand the overall situation. Basically, everything was useless to the current them. With that thought, she even lost the excitement to check out her treasures from the Tier 4 treasure chest. But she also had questions of her own, "Then if that is the case, is it…
  • by Michael Davis  She was as surprised and caught off guard as Damien. And that was not all, more notifications flashed by. "..." "..." They both glanced at each other, then back at the screen in front of them before agreeing at the same time. " Yes. " They both agreed. They watched as more and more resources appeared within their shared Tier 1 Storage Ring, which was still held by Damien. But Damien was not shocked by this. This was a least normal. Though Tier 4 was a bit far fetched, it was…
  • by Michael Davis The end point potential for such a class was merely godhood. While the potential of Hidden Classes were unknown, possibly even going beyond the level of The Seven Supremes. So why would Damien hesitate? Plus, there were only eight Hidden Classes left at the moment. Damien went through them, and carefully thought of which one to choose for himself. Even if it was not exclusive to him, it would still make him a threat to reckon with, he thought. But at this moment, The Primordial Source came up with a…
  • by Michael Davis She could automatically absorb Mana anyway, so it did not hurt anyone to just relax. And to relax, she did. Time went by, and the intensity of the fight was still on going. They had been fighting for an hour, and yet were not tired? Such monsters. She thought, and another ten minutes flashed by. She then found herself so bored, she fell asleep on the cold ground. Time was irrelevant to them at this point. They... might stay here for a while. ... Boom!! A loud sound rang out, and the ground shook…
  • by Michael Davis And upon a single glance, I was flabbergasted. Was, was this even possible? No, what the hell am I even looking at here? I thought in shock. From my sight, I could see something resemblant of millions of golden sparks within the body of the dragon, making up a portion of its entire being. While the majority was just Mana veins. If I'm correct, the millions or so golden sparks were actually cells. The dragon's cells. It pumped them up with Mana and thus transformed them into apparitions? Or spirit…
  • by Michael Davis Damien also crashed into a small hill, and completely reduced it to rumbles and dust, hence triggering yet another round of notifications. Damien used his powerful strength to forcefully push off the boulders and rocks burying him, and stood up, his expression null, with but a single sadistic smile on his lips. "..." The dragon also stood up, and growled towards Damien's direction. The insides of it's mouth were orange-red, with a tinge of gold, and one could also see boiling lava within its…
  • by Michael Davis He then moved on, as he used his single Stat point to carefully distribute it through the Wisdom Stat to give himself 1,0 point worth of magic defense value. He then called out his Template. It seemed completely different from what it used to be. And the major differences were his stats, that became far monstrous compared to what mortals could unleash. And his Equipment and Resources. They were above ten at minimum, which made sense as he went over ten Trials by himself. As for…
  • by Michael Davis Yet the range of influence is only regional. The world is not negatively affected, and so are the countless lives and the environment from othe regions. But a chaotic effect is as such: The harmless action of killing a single exotic bug within a forest, can result into a pandemic that negatively affects the world. And ultimately leading to the death of all life. Yet the cause of such a sever matter, was the action of seeminglessly stepping onto a bug. An unknown creature. Insignificant to the human…
  • by Michael Davis Those were words meant to only pull in more beings to join our side faster. As for the validity of our words, who would verify them? Did they have what it takes? This would bring hate and discontent towards us, yet did it matter? We thought otherwise. Their feelings were not even second-hand matters to us. They could cry and cuss for all we care. For did it matter, when our goal was full-filled? Unfortunately for them, no. But fortunately for us, our plan succeeded. ... One by one,…
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