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.[ Name: Damien Gray ][ Mana: 0 units ][ Epithet: First Blood ][ Class: Lvl 6 Classless (0/90) ][ Sub-Class: None ][Alignment: Unknown ][ Stats: STR - 34,2 || AGI - 7,59 || END - 46,0 || INT - 0,1 || WIS - 1,0 || AFF - — ][ Stat Points: 0 || Ability Points: 1 ][ Abilities: None ][ Equipment(10): Spear Head(Superior), Gray Mask(Superior), Bracelet of Oid(Superior), Phantom Cloak(Superior), Heidi's Club(Superior), Red Cloak(Superior), Wings of Ash(Superior), Gouge Maker(Superior), Seven-Pieced Boomerang(Perfected Superior), Undying Ten Piece Armor(Perfected Superior) ][ Resources(12): Tier 1 Treasure Chest(×10), Demon Fragment(1/7), Angel Fragment(1/7), False Angel FeathDamien also crashed into a small hill, and completely reduced it to rumbles and dust, hence triggering yet another round of notifications. [ TING!!! ] [ An achievement made!! ] [ Do to showing unachievable defense through sheer force and will, without the aid of Skills and Abilities, you have automatically comprehended the Extra Ability, "Enhanced Endurance" ] 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 neck. "Grrrr..." The dragon, angered, pushed itself off the ground by flapping its wings, kicking up a small wind storm thay pushed away at the sorounding debris and dust. Damien stood a
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 cells? I deduced, and wrecked my brain to find a solution. Yet could not arrive to a conclusion no matter how much I tried. 'Let's forget about it for now. I don't even know how much Mana each cell contains anyway.' I thought, and decided to first try the Mana breathing method. I took a deep breathe of air, then held it, and released it a moment later. 'Alright, I got it. Let's give it a try now.' My t
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 as if a small earth quake took place. "Hmm? What, what is..." Juliette woke up and set up, yawning as she did so. She then rubbed her eyes and surveyed the environment. Moments later, she saw the blurry image of a giant creature not far away, which became clear by the moment. "A Dragon?" She wondered, then it clicked to her that they were fighting against a dragon, and where she was. "Oh? Is i
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 notification. [ TING!!! ] [ As someone who has defeated the Hidden Trial, you have obtained the right to create a Class for yourself ] [ Would you like to create the visage of your Class? ] [ YES ] [ NO ] "..." Damien's eyes widened in shock as such an aspect was unbelievable to him. He thought about it for a moment, and chose yes. [ TING!!! ] [ Creating the Visage of a never
"..." A young man sat within his room, and stared expressionlessly at the wall. He seemed dead. Internally at that. And his gaze implying that he was lost deep into his thoughts. Like being stranded within a misty sea, not knowing which direction is which. But maybe it made sense. For his circumstances were not light nor casual. Especially so, with everything that was to come. His vision returned to his room. It had nothing to begin with, so him staring at the wall, was not that strange. The room only had a small futon to lay on, and nothing else. It was just empty. Like a broken man's heart. Him. And like the mind of a man confused. Him as well. "...Haah~" He sighed to himself. It was sudden, gloomy and all out of the blue. Enough to shatter the peace, of the night. His face finally illustrated a trace of emotion. It being a mixture of shock, and slight happiness. Happiness. If you will. Yet also laced with a bit of bitterness within. He remembered his name. He was Damien, D
But strangely though, the star fall did not cause that much damage to the world, which surprised the still intellectual humans who knew how powerful a star was. But that was not important. What was important was that, at that day, the very powerful and unknown entity that drove the world to its most prime state had appeared. The Primordial Source. "The Primordial Source..." Damien whispered to himself that name the moment it appeared within his mind. Indeed. It considered itself The Primordial Source, or TPS in short. Something the humans would consider the "system administrator" or the "game naster" in their previous lives. And what the people of this world would come to call it as "The Origin Primordial", or "The Genesis Point", "The Changer of Fates", "The Unfathomable". Of course, it was not after twenty years till The Primordial Source made its debut, claiming that it was conserving energy until it
And outside, was a well decorated, clean and luxurious house that differed completely to his empty, god forsaken room. It was not to the point of being like the rich houses in the modern day, but for people in the nigh-olden Era, it was quite descent and neat. But he ignored it as well and the emotions he was experiencing. And just walked to his parent's room, not far from his. The Primordial Source was only minutes away from initiating its first phase, so he had to make a move. One as quickly as he possibly could. First, he had to tell his parents that they should agree to the interface that will appear in their minds. There was a good reason as to why. For starters, because once a person accepts The Primordial Source, they will undergo a trial to go through, where they will not leave until they are either level five, or dead or when you succeed. Or, after 24 hours, when the trial ends. Luckily, the trial took in the overa
This did not happen when he saw his parent's face, or when he arrived back at his room. His mind automatically normalized everything, either than her. 'Was she so into my mind that, I was actually looking forward to seeing her the most?' Damien thought to himself in slight shock. He still kept looking at her for a few more seconds. Yet even then, the Juliette now, and the Juliette of the future, they were not aligned. The current her, was completely different from the future her. In multiple degrees than one. But it mattered not. She was his Juliette. And he was her Damien. The two childhood sweethearts. Not the two killers of the future. "It's alright. It's alright. Let's go in, wear something proper and I'll explain everything to you." Damien, with Juliette in his arms, walked into her house and closed the door behind him. It took time for Juliette to calm down, but she ultimately did. And afterwards, she went to her room to change