Michael Davis
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These were the thoughts of the Thunder Eagle, and it immediately focused its attention towards the Bush were red blood was flowing out. Feeling killing intent directed at it, the bush where blood was flowing out slightly trembled. A reaction that the person within, felt the killing intent directed at them. Completely sure of its guesses, the Thunder Eagle burst out at frightening speed, like a bolt of lightning dashing towards the ground at insane speed. Yet what was even faster, was a sharp kneedle…
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And it easily dissipated a few centimeters before it. "Great. At least I get to kill another lizard for you old friend. And this one, might be the toughest out of all of... them!!" David finished his monologue with a ferocious charge towards the lizard, his speed at its maximum and his strength riled up to the core. Gig's Hammer in his hands only made his monstrous presence even more frightening. "Roar!!!" The lizard also let out a powerful roar, and shot out a canon blast of lava-like flames…
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"..." Damien was now more than surprised. Due to believing that the Void borne spirit was the final trial, he did not focus on the time. Three minutes was long gone... It was useless anyway. Who would have known that three minutes had long gone by, and the Earth borne spirit was sneaking towards Juliette? Fortunately for them, it was swept under the explosion worth 1 point of magic damage value. And these opponents have yet to even gain this high leveled defenses. Even for an Earth Spirit,…
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And there, one could actually see a small twirling of tornado-like nigh-invisible force. It was light blue in color, and threatened to materialize on her hand. 'Such... exquisite Mana Control is hard to come by.' He thought with a light smile. This battle was already won. It was only a matter if time. Juliette stared at the Void borne spirit vigilantly. The opponents also vigilantly stared back at her. Non moving at all. One being the other's full focus. Time felt nonexistent to them. Meanwhile,…
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*** Narrative *** Damien watched as Juliette walked towards the spirit. His expression was null, or rather stoic. But deep within his eyes, was a blazing will of curiosity. He knew her too well. She might not have had the constitution to be a warrior, or had the determination to be one back then, but now, she did. The circumstances they were sorounded with, and exposed to the past thirteen minutes, have changed her. As well as the enhancement from the level ups. Her body was now pretty much…
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*** Juliette Silver *** I closed my eyes as instructed, and focused solely on my breathing. The act itself was not hard, hence I was able to do it no problem. My heart relaxed. My thoughts clean. My breathing normal. It was just as I was instructed. And I could see some progress. "..." At first, I could see nothing but darkness. It was normal for anyone who closed their eyes. But next, I began to see a blue spark. It was not far away from my consciousness, yet felt like it was unreachable. At…
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Juliette once again nodded obediently. Damien smiled and gently rubbed her head. "Which is why, I want to ask you. Would you prefer us going two on one against these fellas." "Or... would you want to test your own strength as well?" He said, slowly and calmly. The angel was his opponent. Hence he had defeated two trials so far. And he was still not aware of his limit. Then there was Juliette, who still had two more trials to partake in. In short, even if he pit himself around her level, and say that…
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I think we are bit too close, but I would not mind being even closer than we currently are. I blinked my eyes in confusion, lost in his. "With that gaze, you're definitely alright." He said and gently lay me down. A moment later he stood up and casually walked towards the angel. "..." I was still a bit blank minded, and just absently stared at his back. I felt the feelings of loss when he put me down. Anyway, he was going to finally kill the wretched angel. I thought after a moment. But... A…
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And instead of outstretched claws, he had a powerful fist packed up behind him. One capable of ending life. But the angel was quick on its Wits. It immediately rolled back and avoided being pinned down. It knew that such an action signified immediate death. Big brother missed his target, and his fist easily tore through the soft, air-like clouds. Yet he was not bothered. And he was still faster. He immediately fixed his posture after he missed his target. And he fixed it by throwing yet another…
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He stopped in his steps, and threw himself aside. This opened up enough space for the spear to flash past him, tearing through the wind. But what he did not take into account was the ability of the angel. After all, he never fought it during his trials, hence it was a new experience for him too. All angels he fought, were full-bred angels, at the Third League, with multiple Abilities and immense Holy power. Not... this. Woosh~ Just as he dodged, and the spear was about to hit the ground, the angel…
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