The golden rays of the sun looming over the battle royale location had pierced through its skies and the sounds of wildlife beginning their day could be heard. Nate woke up to a little bit of pain in his head from sleeping on a rock, he looked across his group and they were all there, Ragnar seemed to be mouthing off some words but he couldn't discern what it was. “Great, Nate Bliss has decided to bless us with his presence. ” Ragnar said angrily while staring at Nate who was just getting up, his mind was still a little hazy from sleep but it was nothing too severe. “Yeah, yeah, what's up? ” Nate asked casually, he couldn't care less about Ragnar's “Leader” fantasy and just decided to play it cool. “Same thing, let's all head out and rendezvous here in the night, then maybe we'd venture deeper into the forest, I have a feeling those are where the so-called hidden treasures are being kept, and others have most likely begun to make their way there. ” Ragnar stated frantically, mouth
Two lightning bolts shot out of Nate's arm whizzing towards Asher at an unforeseen speed, the red lightning bolt crackled occasionally sparking with deathly intensity.“Lightning I see, just like me but yet Red lightning?” Asher said, with a mere swing of his lightning spear the entirety of Nate's bolts had been deflected and sent flying off into the distance.“You have the same ability as me, yet our potencies are vast in comparison and our talents are like heaven and Earth, the only special thing I see about your lightning is it's colour, did you really plan to harm me with that spark?” Asher scrutinized and declared making Nate gulp in fear.Three lightning bolts from Nate were enough to completely decimate a level one doll yet this Asher guy had just waved off two of Nate's lightning bolts, dispersing them without much effort and he even dared to call Nate's deadly attack a spark.Nate was panicking inwardly, the enemies before him weren't ones that he could defeat but alas he had
The fire tornado flew towards Nate at an unstoppable speed, Nate knew he wasn't going to be able to dodge the attack no matter what he did or which of his skills he used to the best option in his mind was to go through the tornado but he couldn't just go through it easily.Nate jumped towards the Fire tornado facing it head on with unwavering determination plastered all over his face, he knew this was his best shot and he was definitely going to take it, lest he risked losing his life at least if he jumped he might make it out with an injury.“Is that guy crazy?” Asher asked while watching from the sidelines, Ignis hated it whenever people involved themselves in his fight and now that he was fighting Nate, if he tried to help Ignis or even intervene in some way, Ignis would deem it as an insult to his mighty self.However, Nate wasn't crazy and he had a plan in mind, one he hoped would work, Nate set his arms backwards and his eyes locked onto the fire tornado, his mind calculating ev
Ragnar was running through the darkness of the forest with his sword in his arms burning with bright red flames. His eyes fixated on the young boy who was running away from him at his top speed, the boy occasionally looked back to check it Ragnar was still on his tail and yes Ragnar was. Ragnar poised his sword, holding it like a gun and the mana stones on it quickly began to light up and was pulsing with unbelievable radiance. Ragnar aimed the sword at the young boy running, Three quick blasts of red fire flew out hitting the boy right at the back of his head turning him into golden dust. ‘That serves him right, I'll hunt down every single one of them that hurt me. ’ Ranger said with a wicked smile on his face. The boy he had just killed now was the one who had inflicted so much pain on him with his ability to tear apart people's minds. When Ragnar was brutally murdering every last one of the mages who had gotten involved in his torture that little twerp had managed to escape a
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[AN: Finally got the virus out guys, I'll edit the previous chapters soon okay?]Ignis didn't even give Nate a second to heal, with his fiery Phoenix talons he had grabbed onto Nate, throwing him into the air violently.Nate tried to move, he tried to escape but he was just far too tired to do anything making him just suck up the pain.A disastrous punch from Ignis landed right in his face, breaking and mangling his face completely making Nate scream in pain.[-80 HP] That attack from Ignis had taken away twenty HP from Nate with a single punch, Nate knew he was no match for Ignis and could only take a beating.Ignis grabbed onto Nate Mid air flinging him back down to the ground, splitting it open and forming a small crater causing Nate to nearly pass out but Nate fought for his consciousness, he knew it was game over if he passed out.[-10HP]LEVEL:8NAME :NATE BLISSAGE :17RACE: HALFLINGCLASS DRACONIC BEING IN TRANSITION BEAST: DRAGON KING BEASTBEAST TYPE: DRAGONBEAST CLASS: X