Meanwhile, Damien was wondering how Juliette from back then managed to defeat her opponent. This trial was fair, hence Juliette's trial should be human friendly.
So, what the f*ck was that?!Damien thought to himself.From what he could guess, that thing was a spirit. Thus it had physical damage immunity, and could dish out long range attacks.To sum, them as humans, were weak and invulnerable against it. Now, how did Juliette, who was fragile, pass such a trial back then? How did she pass such difficulty by herself?Damien thought and thought, and it did not take long for him to come to a conclusion. Wits. She must have outsmarted the spirit, and using something against it.But what? He thought while scouting the environment with his eyes. Yes. The terrain.As for why he was so sure that she was at the same environment as this one, he was not. He was just betting on it himself.And since he came to a conclusion, he moved. He already had a plan in mind, and it was flawless, thus why hesitate?Time... was still not on their side."I'll be back." He whispered lightly. Juliette was unable to react in time as a bolt of lightning burst out of the hiding spot they were in, and rushed towards another boulder."..."She was left speechless and in shock.She was wondering why he was brave enough, to rush out like they were not fighting supernatural beings right now. As well as how irresponsible he was, to just up and abondan her.Twice.As for Damien himself, Juliette was the least of his worries. He knew the current her was not as bold. She would not dare rush forward like him, or follow behind him.She had trust that he had a plan. And she would resent herself if she were to ruin it, by becoming a burden. He knew her pretty well.Thus right now, the only thing on his mind was to run. And so, he ran.He ran so fast he seemed like a blur moving from boulder to boulder, until he hid behind a much larger boulder.The spirit failed to respond in time once again. Every fireball it released was left far behind by Damien, and hence missed its target.This enraged the spirit, yet also made it cautious and careful about Damien. His speed was inhumane.He was becoming more of a threat now.Hence it placed absolute focus on his actions. It was to the point that it was not aware of Juliette, who was watching both of them carefully, with a determined glare.Meanwhile, as Damien hid behind the boulder, he subconsciously smiled. The same smile that the demon came to dread, and one that Juliette found mesmerizing.He picked up a large rock with one hand and held it carefully. He breathed out lightly, and threw it as high as he possibly could, slightly towards the direction of the spirit.All eyes were on the large rock, including those of Juliette as well. But Juliette only gazed for a brief moment, and after realizing the rock was not Damien she made her move.Damien also made his move as well.During that brief moment, he grabbed a smaller rock and rushed out of his hiding spot. He threw the rock towards the spirit, while making sure he ran, as fast as he could, towards yet another hiding location.And it just so happened to be close to something that he deemed important for this battle. Something vital, that he failed to complete a moment ago!!Damien hid behind the boulder that he found himself rushing towards, right after leaving Juliette behind.He hid, as his thoughts ran wild with ideas.Ideas on how to properly end the situation. And of how to quickly do so as well, in under three minutes at that.After all, he did remember that, the more talented a person, the more trials they have to undergo. Hence the better the rewards they would obtain.Back then, he had defeated his opponent in under two minutes, afraid of being left behind by those that entered before him.And thus, the previous him had accepted the Superhuman Strength ability from defeating the demon. It did come in handy for someone who was already strong.But it was but an Extra grade level ability.It was rumored that those who defeated two trials, and forgo both abilities, would obtain an exclusive Unique grade ability suitable for them and their future.And those talented enough to defeat the limit of five trials, would obtain an Ultimate grade ability as a starter pack.They might not be able to use such abilities at the beginning due to their cost and resources, but the passive effects were still available!!Imagine a "Fire Controller" Unique grade ability, it's passive effects would be having Fire Immunity to anything below Unique grade. That being, anything but gods.Or a Unique grade "Supernatural Strength", the passive effects were an increase to Strength by a hundred times. Permanently at that. That would make anyone near godly.Let alone an Ultimate grade "Godly Strength", that permanently impressed Strength by a thousand times as a passive effect. One could already imagine.Unfortunately, Damien back then had only defeated a single trial, and learned of this information years into the future.He was unaware of how many trials he could take. And he was unaware of what position he would obtain if he had unleashed his completed potential.Thus now, he was willing to find out.And that would be three minutes after the appearance of the spirit. Every three minutes, a new trial would appear.If after three minutes, no new trial appears, means you've reached the limit of your potential.So far, he knew that the demon was his trial, and the spirit was Juliette's trial. The spirit arrived exactly three minutes after the demon arrived.And now, two minutes were almost up, and they had less than a minute and a half to take this fellow down. Unless they wanted to fight a two on two battle.So, Damien steeled his heart and smiled. He was risking his life right now, but that was what he loved about this new, coming Era.Everything was a do or die. And he was a diehard. A daredevil. And he was all about that.~~~But then he suddenly thought about the trials. In the meantime, he was waiting for am opportunity to attack.He was not sure about himself, but he knew that Juliette would face four trials today. Hence the minimum amount of opponents they would have to fight, would be...Five.And that was about to move to three soon.'Got it. It's either you or me buddy, a do or die. And I cherish my life.' Damien thought to himself as he held a large rock twice his head in size.It was not heavy, but more than attention grabbing. Plus, he knew that the spirit was now threatened by his existence, hence it would focus on his every step, his everyone move.And that was what he currently desired.He threw the rock as high as he possibly could, making sure that it was slightly towards the direction of the spirit.Both the spirit and Juliete loked up, caught off guard by the fast moving rock. It's fast pace made it hard to tell what it was with a single, brief glance.Hence why it took a second or two to verify that it was but a rock. It even took Juliette less time to think about what that action meant.She hurriedly gazed at Damien, and realized he was no longer where he used to be. She did not think much and also moved her body.She ran from her hiding spot, to another one located back, and silently at that.Avoiding a situation where the spirit would attack her, to force Damien out.Juliette might not be battle oriented, but the thing she disliked the most, was being a burden to Damien. Or being used as a chip or a weapon against him.Thus her thoughts were always focused on making things easier for Damien. Such thoughts even dominated her fear and rationale thought process.It was a resonance of sorts, she thought.Meanwhile, the spirit was even more careful.It did not take its gaze off the rocks until it realized that it was sent towards another direction slightly behind it.And even then, it still turned around to check if there were any sneak attacks from behind. It treated Damien's every move as a target to its life.One could say it was paranoid, and indeed it was. The spirit did see how easily outsmarted the demon was, and how it's own body was used against it.So the spirit was more than careful. And that was a mistake. Unfortunately, this mistake... would cost it its life today.For once it realized everything was safe and the rock was just a blind attack, it also realized that it lost track of its target.It did not believe that Damien would stay behind the same rock after being given so much free time. It was completely on guard. It surveyed the environment. Yet could not find even a single area where it could pin point where Damien was. Nor where Juiette was. The spirit saw her as harmless, yet not stupid. It knew that she was also given so much free time. Hence why it riled up two fireballs within each palm of its hands. While doing nothing but surveying the environment with full focus. Pity... what the spirit failed to take into consideration, was the dying body of the demon that it had unintentionally rescued. It was missing. It's focus was more on Damien. And Juliette in second place. While the demon? It did not even care about its life, let alone its corpse. Unfortunately for it, the demon was a crucial part of Damien's current plan. And the very reason why the spirit would lose its life right abou
*** Narrative *** Right after Damien threw the rock away, which was to act as a decoy, he ran. He ran as fast, and as silently as he could. Unleashing all of his potential, crossing tens of meters every second. Thus the few seconds the spirit was distracted, he covered over a hundred meters, and arrived behind it. It was also the time the spirit began surveying the soroundings. But he did make sure to pick up the demon that he had left alive, or was forced to let live. He was now hiding with it behind a large triangular boulder. And he did not waste much time. Using his bare hands, knowing that Juliette was not watching, he dug his fingers into the demon's oval head. His monster grip easily tore through its flesh, and he ripped it apart. His hands were covered in green blood, and it was gushing out of the demon's head in tides. But he cared not for it. It's life was completely drained out of it
Smiled? The spirit paused. "..." It then suddenly stopped laughing and slightly frowned. Death was right at their doorstep, yet the prey was laughing? Had they gone crazy? Or... was it tricked again? It thought, and slowly turned to look at the red glinted object within its hands. Once identified, it was struck with stupor and confusion. And most importantly, realization. It's gaze became blank. Time seemed to have stopped flowing. "..." The spirit recognized the object. It was a demon's core. A source of energy. A pure source of condensed energy that was sensitive to external stimuli. In simple terms, easily combustible. And as a demon core, it was more sensitive to fire and heat, and the likes. And the spirit was of a pure fire attribute. It was located within a lake of lava. "..." The more it thought about this, the more it resigned to its fate. Not even a secon
As expected. It was pitiful. Not as magnificent as he last saw it, but he was not complaining. This was still the beginning after all. His strength was 6,6. It had to be known, 0,1 was the average number here. And even then, that represented half a ton of strength. Crazy. Modern humans had below average strength for this world, but second and third generational humans surpassed the norm. The former had a ton of strength, thus 0,2 points on strength initially. And the latter had ten tons of strength, hence 2,0 points on strength. Qualitative difference between the two. Then there was Damien, who could lift up an oak tree with his bare strength alone. Of course, even he found that a tiny bit difficult, but not impossible. He had the strength worth almost thirty five tons. Approximately thirty three tons of strength. Which was 6,6 points on strength. With the 50% added effects, his strength became almost fifty tons.
He stopped in his steps, and threw himself aside. This opened up enough space for the spear to flash past him, tearing through the wind. But what he did not take into account was the ability of the angel. After all, he never fought it during his trials, hence it was a new experience for him too. All angels he fought, were full-bred angels, at the Third League, with multiple Abilities and immense Holy power. Not... this. Woosh~ Just as he dodged, and the spear was about to hit the ground, the angel appeared besides it. No!! It replaced the spear. It shifted its position with that of the spear, and appeared where the spear previously stood. And it had long folded its fist. ...!!! Damien was caught off guard. And Juliette was beyond shocked. "..." And the angel ignored all of that. It just punched out. Pure. And simple. No fancy moves, or fancy words. Just a straight
And instead of outstretched claws, he had a powerful fist packed up behind him. One capable of ending life. But the angel was quick on its Wits. It immediately rolled back and avoided being pinned down. It knew that such an action signified immediate death. Big brother missed his target, and his fist easily tore through the soft, air-like clouds. Yet he was not bothered. And he was still faster. He immediately fixed his posture after he missed his target. And he fixed it by throwing yet another punch at the angel. This was an important moment!! I felt like time took a rest. Everything flowed ever so slowly. I immediately ducked, and crouched down. It was an instinctive response from both my body and mind. I don't know why I dodged though. My instincts and intuition were far before me, as I moved without processing every movement. And the moment I crouched down, was the exact moment that big bro
I think we are bit too close, but I would not mind being even closer than we currently are. I blinked my eyes in confusion, lost in his. "With that gaze, you're definitely alright." He said and gently lay me down. A moment later he stood up and casually walked towards the angel. "..." I was still a bit blank minded, and just absently stared at his back. I felt the feelings of loss when he put me down. Anyway, he was going to finally kill the wretched angel. I thought after a moment. But... A moment later, I realized that the same 'wretched' angel, was actually staring down at its chest. Or to be precise, the hole on its chest. "..." "..." Not only it, I was also surprised. When did that happen? I thought. My eyes hurriedly shifting towards big brother Damien who was walking casually towards the angel. Did... did he actually..? Oh wow. My Damien is actuall
Juliette once again nodded obediently. Damien smiled and gently rubbed her head. "Which is why, I want to ask you. Would you prefer us going two on one against these fellas." "Or... would you want to test your own strength as well?" He said, slowly and calmly. The angel was his opponent. Hence he had defeated two trials so far. And he was still not aware of his limit. Then there was Juliette, who still had two more trials to partake in. In short, even if he pit himself around her level, and say that he had a total of three trials, they still had three opponents to fight. Minus one The next coming trial in a few seconds could be ignored. Hence, there were two more opponents. At minimum at that. Plus, Juliette also required to mature, combat wise. So he proposed, looking forward to her thoughts, and what she preferred. "You... you want my opinion?" Juliette confirmed as she looked at Damien with bright eyes. They we