cade faced the devil army, but he had set his eyes on another target entirely...In the depths of his eyes lay a complicated twisting rune that seemed to bounce around within it.'Devil Eyes: Death Marker.' cade chanted the name of his skill. Almost immediately, his vision instantly locked onto the figure of the {Broodmother} seated on the shoulder of the {Flame Devil}, Forza.cade gripped the bow even stronger as he gazed at the devil with hatred, but in the next few moments, he changed the direction of his eyes. He turned to gaze into the devil army...Because there were so many devils racing at them all at once, it was difficult to aim for a particular one. However, that was never cade's intention, to begin with."ROAR!" cade let out a low roar that seemed to come from the depths of his soul as he dragged the string of the bow backward.The flames pouring out of his body seemed to intensify at that moment, pouring steadily into the bow, creating a slender arrow of flames.It took a

Darkness... Then a sudden flash of light.He had previously experienced a sort of tunneling, spinning feeling, his senses disoriented from it. This feeling wasn't foreign at all. He always felt like this whenever he had an encounter with Ashur. That same feeling of sinking into a deep pool of ethereal matter, the feeling of sinking into one's soul.It was a surreal experience, but it wasn't long-lasting, as the process was very brief...The same piece of land mass floating in a deep dark void. Rhys found himself standing at a corner of the island. Standing in front of him was the epitome of bodily perfection in all his majesty, the golden dragon, Ashur.Rhys stared back at the figure in the void with a flabbergasted expression on his face...He wasn't in his human form, and he was looking down at Rhys with his eyes. The most sinister, yet mysterious part of the majestic golden dragon to Rhys, were his eyes of contrasting colors. They always managed to suck his soul in every time he ga

"Art of Fire: First form, Flame Orbs..."Rhys felt his wrath and mana surge out of his body I to the orbs of flames within his palm and around him. The incredibly violent energy was surprisingly contained by the even more violent emotion, causing them to cancel each other out.The {Flame Orbs} spun at higher speeds as they grew hotter and hotter.Once they reached the peak of their revolutions, Rhys let them loose like wild dogs onto the devil army...ZOOM!The {Flame Orbs} bolted across the battlefield field like bullets. They flew so fast, even Rhys, the caster had no idea why they flew so fast."He released the spell? I doubt it will do any good. The {Soul Strike} from earlier should have weakened his mind a bit, so the power of the spells should have dropped." J'orntz said to himself as he prepared to send another soul attack to Rhys.However, the next moment, the {Phantasma} would be forced to eat his words as the outcome of the spell far exceeded his expectations.The size of ea

Rhys steadied himself onto Ruby's back as he prepared for the clash.He immediately looked up the details of the {Phantasma} charging at him...***{Phantasma]: level 50 (Legendary)Strength: 700.Agility; 800.Defense: 200.Magic: 200.Spirit: 300.HP: 20,000/20,000.MP: 9,300/10,000.Skills: Death's Cut, Soul Strike, Soul Search, Elemental Control, Devil Empowerment, Blade Mastery lvl 3, Body Strengthening lvl 3, Regeneration lvl 1.***The moment Rhys saw the stats of the {Phantasma}, he instantly knew he was about to face his toughest opponent yet. Not only were its stats greater than that of the {Hulking Behemoths}, but it also possessed a stat he had never seen in any other devil or mutant beast. the Spirit stat...Rhys stood at the forefront of the team ready to intercept the approaching devils with Jayden to his right. Dan had already relocated to the rear of the group to defend against the attacks coming from that end.Zara, Vincent, Bryan , and Layla were at the center, whil

A creature unlike any Sue had ever seen burst out from beneath their feet, stirring up a large amount of sand and pebbles.The poor unsuspecting man instantly had his entire arm, from the shoulder down to his fingertips ripped from its socket."Ahhhhh!" Like a dying pig, the man let out a squeak of pain and horror. Never in a million years would he have imagined that he would lose his entire hand in such a manner.Sue instantly had her eyes locked onto the creature that had attacked the man...***{Mutant Sandworm} level 5 (normal).Strength: 10.Agility: 40.Defense: 0.HP: 200/200.MP: 10/10.Skills: Burrow, Toxic saliva.***It was a huge worm-like creature the size of a kitten with a white scaly body and a row of jagged teeth that spun like the blades of a chainsaw as it attempt to dive back into the sand. However, before it could do that, it was immediately intercepted by Sue."Fireball." A ball of scalding flames appeared from the tip of her staff, slamming into the mutant creat