Those were words meant to only pull in more beings to join our side faster. As for the validity of our words, who would verify them? Did they have what it takes?
This would bring hate and discontent towards us, yet did it matter? We thought otherwise. Their feelings were not even second-hand matters to us.They could cry and cuss for all we care.For did it matter, when our goal was full-filled? Unfortunately for them, no.But fortunately for us, our plan succeeded.[ TING!!! ][ One person has been bonded with The Primordial Source ][ One person has been bonded with The Primordial Source ][ One person has been bonded with The Primordial Source ][ One person has been bonded with The Primordial Source ][ One... ][ One... ]...One by one, beings from all over the world agreed to enter their Trials, and as more agreed, the pressure on others increased,Yet the range of influence is only regional. The world is not negatively affected, and so are the countless lives and the environment from othe regions. But a chaotic effect is as such: The harmless action of killing a single exotic bug within a forest, can result into a pandemic that negatively affects the world. And ultimately leading to the death of all life. Yet the cause of such a sever matter, was the action of seeminglessly stepping onto a bug. An unknown creature. Insignificant to the human mind, yet significant to the existence of life. Or in simple terms, "Its like saying a single butterfly can cause a tornado across the world, but if thousands upon thousands of butterfly did the same, at the exact same time..." "Would be devastating." He finished my sentence and I nodded at him. We were now waiting to verify if any other trials could appear, or if five trials really was the limit. "To what extent do you think your descent
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 Feath
Damien 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