Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTYDamon approached Fabien as soon as he was done hacking his way through the wolves. He was sweating buckets and his axe was glowing brightly yellow and with a hint of red. "Hey there, how are you..."Damon hadn't completed his sentence when he felt the warmth of the hot axe against his neck. He raised his hands in the air and backed away slowly.{Warning: Intense wave of bloodlust has been detected}{Event has been triggered. Survival of the weak}{Leave the premises in order to survive event}{Failure to survive the event undoubtedly results in death}{Upon surviving the event the player will be rewarded with a level. An upgrade of the players chosen skill. Skill points and stat points shall also be allocated to the player}Damon took another step back as he looked at the notifications that had just popped up. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and the rate at which his heart raced increased by the minute. Fabien still had the axe inches away from Damon's throat and he growled wild
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Chapter: CHAPTER NINETEEN "What are you doing?"Damon jumped in fright as soon as he caught a glimpse of a person's shadow and the sudden question thrown at him, his heart was hammering against his rib cage like crazy and he was panting."What are you doing?"The person asked again, the question sounded normal but the persons voice sounded forced like whoever it was wanted Damon frightened. He gulped as he squinted his eyes and tried to take a better look, the wind blew softly and swept the helm of the persons out into the light and Damon finally relaxed after seeing the helm of the dress."I know it's you princess."Damon said with a frown, he was quite thrown off by Lena's attempt to frighten him but he relaxed as it was an indication that she was probably warming up to him."Huh...what do you mean princess?, I am an assassin sent to put an end to your pathetic existence."Damon smiled, her forced tone was being softened and that meant he had surprised her by calling her princess. He turned to look at her an
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Chapter: CHAPTER EIGHTEEN The tavern was bustling with life as usual, make and female dragons drank and ate as they raised their voices while some sat and spoke in whispers. Damon, Fabien, Mirana and Leonard were seated at the table that was fixed at a dark corner of the tavern, Fabien had chosen the spot with a reason that said he wanted to avoid the crowd as much as possible and Damon wanted the same thing too so they had chosen it. Mirana and Leonard had however complained and stated that they wanted to party with crowd and have fun before the sun rose into view the next morning, Lena on the other hand had told them to enjoy themselves as she claimed she had important matters to attend to and also had things to report to the war council concerning the teams progress for the day."I really can't wait for tomorrow, I'm so fired up."Mirana said as she laughed and drank from the wooden cup before her, she gulped down it's contents and smiled with satisfaction before wiping her mouth clean with the back of her
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Chapter: CHAPTER SEVENTEEN "You've got to be kidding me."Damon said as he groaned and grunted and growled,why did it always have to be that he was jumping from one dilemma to the other? Why couldn't things just go smoothly?The hobo-goblins Lena had told him he didn't have to hunt down were the ones charging towards them and they were armed, why?"I'll take the one on the left, you take the one on the right."Lena declared as she ran off, Damon looked at her and was just about to protest on despair when an hobo-goblin stood before him. There was blood splattered on it's green skin and on the pelt it wore around it's waist, it's right eye was milky white which stated that the eye was no more longer functional."Why does this always have to happen?"Damon mused as he readied himself, once the hobo-goblin got closer Damon ran towards his right which he suspected was it's blind spot. For a while the hobo-goblin couldn't find Damon but soon enough it turned it's head and looked at Damon who's sword was raised in pr
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Chapter: CHAPTER SIXTEEN "Finally, I'm saved."Damon rejoiced as he watched Lena land on her feet after jumping down from the tree, her hair was being blown by the wind and her face was straight which meant she had grown serious. For Lena to have intervened it could mean only one thing, if she had wasted the fraction of a minute Damon was sure to become slime food."Puru."The slime wobbled and looked at the hole in it's body which was freezing up at an incredibly slow pace. It looked confused as it made the sound but much more quieter this time, it almost made Damon sad that the creature was going to die at Lena's hands but then the slime made the one annoying sound Damon despised and this time it sounded like it was truly pissed off.It raised it's hand and tried to hit Lena with it but being an archer and partly because she was a dragon, Lena jumped out of the way and with swift precision blasted two more holes in the slimes deformed body.The slime released it's sound and waved it's hands in the air errat
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Chapter: CHAPTER FIFTEEN Damon frowned with his brows furrowed, he was drenched in his own sweat and he was panting with his chest heaving as he glared at the slime bunnies that had now surrounded him.One of the slime bunnies tilted it's body to the left and right before bouncing off the patch of grass it had been standing on and towards Damon. Damon inhaled and exhaled as he saw the slime bunny bounce towards him, with the speed he could gather he charged towards the bunny and knocked it back with his shield before attempting to slice it in two."Damn it!"Damon cursed as he missed, the slime bunnies had been attacking him and dodging his attacks while deliberately wearing him out so they could finish him off. That was their strategy."Those bunnies might small but they are not stupid, if you aren't careful you'll be down before you know it."Lena said. She had been sitting on a tree branch ever since the slime bunnies had gathered and she had given the excuse of not wanting to get in Damon's way which slig
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Path Of Dreams
When seventeen-year-old Oberon Faewild awakens the mysterious Pathway of Dreams, his future appears ruined. Unlike the prestigious Legacy Families who inherit powerful and well-documented Paths,
Oberon's Branch—the Dream Voyager—is so obscure that even the academy's records know almost nothing about it.
Branded as a Mystic with little combat potential, Oberon resigns himself to an ordinary life.
Everything changes when his passive skill pulls him into the Dream Realm—an ancient plane abandoned by civilizations long forgotten. Hidden villages, impossible creatures, mysterious towers, and priceless relics lie scattered across this forgotten world, waiting to be discovered.
As Oberon uncovers the Dream Realm's secrets, he realizes his Path is far more extraordinary—and far more dangerous—than anyone could have imagined.
But every secret comes with a price.
Powerful organizations, ancient beings, and the mysteries surrounding the Dream Realm begin to converge upon him. To survive the Void, protect those he loves, and uncover the truth behind his Path,
Oberon must journey through worlds where dreams and reality are separated by only the thinnest of boundaries.
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Chapter: Chapter Thirteen: The Nightmare It was cold, strangely silent and eerie. As he moved through the forest, Oberon kept on marking the trees, making sure he knew where he had come from and the way back to the village. He also paid attention to his surroundings, watching out for any signs of danger. “I'll steer clear of the tower for now, I have a nagging feeling I'm not nearly strong enough to go exploring.”Snap!!Just then the sound of twigs snapping immediately alerted Oberon, his eyes narrowed and his grip on the hilt of his dagger tightened. His heart rate increased considerably as the darkness that had receded when he walked into the forest immediately returned. He stared intently at where the sound had come from but he couldn't see through the darkness, nor could he sense anything hidden with the oppressive darkness. Oberon instantly became anxious, he felt slightly agitated and fear gradually settled in.Snap!!Just then, when it seemed like he had been fussing over nothing, another audible sound of snapp
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Chapter: Chapter Twelve: Pale Gardens Oberon opened his eyes to a very familiar pink sky and white sun, he felt the wind ruffle his air slightly and upon inhaling he felt an abundant amount of rich essence fill him, revitalizing his very being only to be let out when he exhaled."I guess I'm back in the dream realm."After the first wave back at the training room in the war god guild branch within the shelter, Oberon had successfully managed to get new members, making the previous team of two a team of five.The new members were rather good at what they did, and seemed to have decent experience when it came to combat or support. Oliver, a short dark haired boy with an average look, was of the Pathway Of Puppets, and his branch was puppet master, allowing him to create puppets and control them. Their strength was tied to his and so was the number of puppets he could control all at once. Even the quality of the puppets created were tied to his rank. Cynthia, a petite brunette with average height and a slim but petite lo
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Chapter: Chapter Eleven: New Members And The Second Wave Surrounded by two undead wolves and one spearman, the temporary team of three held on with the best of their abilities, standing at the back of the team were the two boys, Oliver and Peter.Oliver controlled the puppets which were humanoid constructions made out of patched up pieces of black worn out leather. There were two of puppets, one held onto an iron shield, acting as the tank and the other wielded a broadsword acting as the front liner. They both had little glowing blue crystal shards embedded in their chests that pulsed periodically.Both puppets stood in front of the group, the frost weave, Cynthia stood behind the puppets and Oliver alongside Peter stood behind her. This was their formation.“Puppet 2, block the undead wolves attacks, puppet 1, disarm the spearman and cleave it in two.Cynthy, kindly slow down their movements and Peter buff her up. With these, they should go down easily.”Oliver said as he directed his puppets and teammates. The puppet wielding the iron
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Chapter: Chapter Ten: First Wave Oberon immediately manifested his dagger and the manual he had purchased earlier. ‘I should have learned this earlier.’ “Bruce, cover me for a while.” Oberon said as he hastily focused his will on the black bounded manual, as he did so a familiar purple construct appeared in the air before him. Would you like to learn the intermediate mastery dagger arts manual? Y/N ‘Yes.’ Oberon thought without delay. Just then the book seemed to glow with a slightly intense purple light before fading away and forming a purple orb of light the size of a pinky finger. The purple orb floated in the air for a bit before finally piercing through his head without causing any injury. Upon absorbing the orb, information instantly flooded Oberon's mind, stances, grip, attack patterns, defense patterns, evasion patterns. Almost everything he needed to know about wielding a dagger. The dagger suddenly settled in his grip like he had been using the dagger for years and had learned almost all there
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Chapter: Chapter Nine: Death's Retribution After following Bruce's lead through the shelter for quite some time, Oberon finally got to see a branch of the renowned War god guild, second only to the Golden Cyclops guild. The branch building was quite large, and there were a lot of people walking in and out. On the building's roof, there was a statue of a spartan warrior wielding a bloody sword in his left hand, and a spear in his right. The Spartan had his sword raised in the air and his spear piercing the back of a panther-like beast that seemed to be terrified. “That's quite realistic….and majestic.” Oberon commented as they both walked in. Bruce was still earning looks from a lot of people and Oberon could only think of two reasons why that was the case. The first reason was because Bruce was a legacy, he was Bruce Bellingham. The second reason was because he was shirtless, charming and looked dependable. ‘Legacies sure do have it easy.’ Oberon couldn't help but think. The duo both walked into the guild without was
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Chapter: Chapter Eight: Rejected CHAPTER EIGHT“Wow.”Oberon said under his breath as he looked around him, he could see all sorts of people going about their daily activities, from people in armour and all sorts of gear to people buying groceries selling goods in established stalls.“I heard there were shelters set up in the void for mystics to stay in during expeditions but I never expected the shelters to be this big.”Sam said looking ahead at the gargantuan white walls that surrounded the city, protecting it from stray beasts. If one looked closely, they could even see the tiny figures that manned the walls, puppets.“Alright, enough sightseeing. I'll go gather our new party members, it's best we begin as soon as possible and saturate our cores.”Sam said as he clapped his hands and turned to Oberon who nodded and replied.“While you do that, I'll look around, there are a few things I want to get for myself.”With that the two friends parted ways. Oberon walked through the crowd of people and he
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