The heroes attacked the Demon Lords. The Mage struck him with his lightning spell that blasted off the area. The Demon Lord of Chaos flew towards the heroes. Also, his other brothers transformed into their Demon forms. The Demon Lord of Corruption turned into a Dragonoid beast that has wings on his back. Also the Lord of Corruption into a huge beast. Making the heroes and other humans small compared to their size. Roar!!!The three of them roared and the tomb rumbled due to their loud voices. The Prophets then reinvigorated the soldiers to stand firm as the heroes were present. Making them reignited once more. The heroes attacked the Demon Lords with their numbers and banging sounds echoed the vicinity. Also, the Holy Knights and Paladins joined into the fray and attacked the enemies. The corrupted Holy Knights were one by one battled by the ones who were not turned. Echoes of their shouts were heard as they duelled their former comrades. Making it a hard battle for them mentally.
"Stop them!" Shouted the Demon Lord of Chaos. It was then, they realised that their bane will be soon unsealed. Upon the faces of the Demon Lords, etched with worries plastered into their faces. Grudge was felt in the deepest of their hearts as they soon enough realized that their fates will soon be doomed. All will be lost if they will not stop the heroes.Judging from what was happening, the heroes were close to being unsealed. Despite their struggles, they felt that the heroes will soon breathe again. The time was racing and the Demon Lords struggled to shake off the heroes.Bang! Boom!Upon their struggles, they shook them off, temporarily. They soon stared in Isaias' direction and blasted him off with their breaths. The Demon Lord of Affliction breathed fire, the Demon Lord of Chaos breathed poison, The Demon Lord of Corruption breathed dark fire. Bang! Boom!The chaos was insured and the target area was burned. It was then when the smoke from their breathes has vanished, Joan
Roar!!!The three Demon Generals dashed towards Joan. Making him get the aggro from the three generals. Another one flew towards him, beating his wings and the air current fluctuated. Ripping the very air and the air made a clapping sound that was enough to be heard by everyone. Making the heroes cover their faces to the dirt and dust produced. They saw a lone figure flying in the air that was brimming with aura. Seeping out of his skin, mana and murderous aura. Eyes were sharpened and grinning at him with a wry smile. Arching the edge of his mouth. Arthas then used his big spells untowards them. [Solar flare]Bang!!!A great explosion was sent towards them. Blinding light radiated with heat that was felt by everyone. While looking at it, the enemies couldn't leave unscathed with his skill. While practically draining his mana, it was also effective. As the enemies wailed after his skill was launched. Allies were astounded by the majestic skill he has. "Is that the Mage's skill Sol
"Arthas, you are so humble. You are unequaled in your past life right?" Isaias said to him. "Ah, yes," Arthas said to him putting a thumbs up."Let's go, we don't have anything to do here," Isaias said to him.It was then, just as they were about to prepare to leave, there was a Ranger that approached them. Clad in leather armor and robes to cover his body. A man in a hood has a scar on his face. He was in his thirties and was still brimming with energy. "Excuse me, gentlemen. How rude of me to disturb you but I am a scout sent by Commander Tullius the Third. My name is not important as I was just a measly scout. If I am not mistaken, are you one of the adventurers who survived the nightmares?" He asked while bowing. Head bent down then look up at them.Isaias was about to speak but Joan gestured at him to speak for himself."Are you perhaps from the kingdom's army?" Arthas asked. Letting him stand straight."Ah yes, my eyes will not fool me. You are the adventurer who I saw and seve
"We arrived at last. To the final dungeon," Arthas said after reaching the double doors leading to the final boss.They fought numerous monsters on the way and they exhausted themselves. Three days of fighting took a toll on their stamina. Others were already panting after the last battle, it would be foolish to back out. There's no turning back, they all thought at the moment. Even though the battle will cost their lives, he still hoped to finish this! All for the sake of all who died for humanity!They have exhausted themselves and they all used their health potions when they fought numerous monsters. All was at stake, their lives were already in line. Broken armors were what they currently have after the last bloody battle. Fifteen battle-hardened men were what was waiting at the humongous door. There were stronger demons inside it acting as bosses, and only after their death would the gates to the dungeon closed. They were called the "Prodigies" of their generation. All were t
The world was attacked by unknown forces and then made dungeons on the lands called Hells. Many adventurers gathered and they later became conquerors of Hell. As this phenomenon began, many job classes spawned and were incorporated into the later-on called adventurers. They were mysterious existences called Gods. They were given as help to humanity. Their existences were unknown until they declared their presence and the first ones to receive the job classes were later on called the "Pillars". Only the Pillars were the ones who met these Godly existences. And they, later on, found out that they can pass these powers to the next generations. Many guilds were established and also an Academy was built. They soon trained the young ones and mastered each other's, job class. The dungeons spewed out monsters that slaughtered many citizens and villagers. The monsters spread forth like a plague. Also, mankind chose to settle in settlements in the cities with the dungeons appearing from one
Arthas was trash since young and his peers were all either ridiculing him or even to the point of bullying him. His physique stats were all lame and his cultivation potential was also trashy.Physique stats were the measurement of your bodily capacity. As such, it was honed from a young age. Even with training, Arthas was still not growing. He was a cripple, others commented to him.He tried to improve but it was all for nothing. With him having all kinds of training weapons since young, he improved with his weapon mastery. Crafted by his father as a gift for him before he died. Though he didn't get much far as he was weak and thin; and due to being poor also. He lived solitarily from the death of her mom. As a kid who didn't have money, he tried to work as a blacksmith assistant. Also brewing potions and doing enchantments. His past knowledge became of use after he was sent back to the past.Arthas then worked and worked every day in the blacksmith shop and doing alchemy and enchan
It was then, that he was escorted to his dorm with the others. As for the higher-ranking students, they have their quarters with a courtyard outside. Well, Arthas belonged to the lower class of students, and that was why he was put in a lower-class dorm with rundown rooms. Also, the allowance and cultivation pills were lower as they were a lesser existence compared to the higher-ranking inner disciples. He entered his room and then cleaned it up a bit. The webs were protruding on the ceiling and they felt a bit distracting in his eyes. Like a speck of dust that entered his eyes, it was irritating on his side. The room was slightly spacious with a dresser of uniforms, a bed, a study table, a chair, also a bathroom on the side.He then went to cultivating his potential. It was very important as your job class's growth relies on it. Also, the skills grow too along with it. And so he started his cultivation. Being in lotus form, he inhaled air and circulated his mana inside his body.