"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.
Morning came at the break of dawn. Arthas went towards his dorm and was sleepy and tired. His arms were shaking a bit and he massaged them to alleviate the stress on his muscles.As for his knowledge of such ailments, he needs the skill "Minor heal" of Holy Knights Priests. It makes the muscles reattach after it was ripped apart from excessive training. He would need to invest in that skill in the future. After he arrived in his dorm, he went to cook for himself. He purchased pork and made broth with it. Eating afterward. He went to the dresser and dressed in his school uniform. White polo with the seal of the school on the chest. A black slack on the bottom then belted it. He went outside with his backpack that was enchanted with "Deeper pockets" to have a greater amount of items to be put inside. As he saw the school, it has majestic vibes rivaling the castles of kings. The architecture was top notch and it didn't lack when it comes to design. The walls here were painted white.
Arthas went to school early in the morning. Drey was with him as they entered the gates. "Hey, how are you gonna beat the elites with your job classes? You are still weak. Compared to those who were trained when still young. Don't mind their job classes, their cultivation pills were also tantamount. We are poor people and middle-class nobles can only have enough cultivation pills," Drey said sadly."Don't worry too much. I know alchemy a little," Arthas winked at him."You know? Wow!" Drey muttered."Yep, I know alchemy, enchanting, and blacksmithing. When my parents died, I was forced to learn for survival. And I became skillful with it!" Arthas said as he patted Drey's shoulders. "Wow, how nice to be skillful," Drey said with a little jealousy. He returned his soul to the past when he was still a baby. For him, it was tiring. To start again the second time around. But all was at stake here. The future was still unknown. "Artaz, look! The Elites!" Drey shouted while pointing in t
There was a way to cultivate your physique stats and that was by absorbing stat crystal. There were crystals called Strength crystal, Dexterity crystal, Endurance crystal, and Focus crystal. There were also Health, Mana, and, Stamina crystals and their regeneration crystals. There was also a Skill crystal that you can use to upgrade your skill.As such, it can help in raising your physique stats by absorbing the crystals while cultivating your physique. Arthas ventured into the monsters' forest to collect those. Having a sword on his waist and leather armor with a curved dagger on his back. A bow and a quiver of arrows were on his back. He also didn't forget to bring potions with him. With his bedroll attached to his backpack, he was ready to go on an adventure. Also brought his rations with him, dried meat that was ready to be made into soup with just water and salt. He went on an adventure on the edge of human settlements. Today was its weekend so he has time for a little leisure