The funeral ritual lasted for about four hours, the tradition of the soldiers required them to stand and watch their comrades burn until there was nothing left except ash.
There were just a few hours left before morning when the funeral finally concluded. Everyone retired to their tents to rest and prepare for their journey towards the dark island. King Julian instructed them to get as much rest as they could over the next four hours to mentally and physically prepare themselves for the arduous journey ahead. Before leaving for his own tent, he did not forget to personally display his gratitude to William for his help. “Without your help, more of my soldiers would've lost their lives to those abnormalities. Thank you, William.” William responded with a smile and nod, then shook his hand before both of them retired to their tents. Reaching his tent, William summoned his character status to check his new stats. ------------- Name - William Ashworth HP -97% MP - N/A ( Unlock mana at Lvl 10 ) Level - 3 (183/330) Legacy Order: 0 Title - N/A Blessing - N/A STATS Strength - 25 Defense - 25 Agility - 27 Luck - 4 Unassigned points - 6 SKILLS Swordmaster Lv 1 INVENTORY --------------- William studied his character status calmly, and a frown quickly appeared on his face. “Strength, defense, and agility went up by 15 points after going up three levels, this means I gain 5 points automatically for each of those stats after each level up. But luck only rose by one point? Why?” First, his luck stats came out really low, and now even after leveling up thrice, they only went up by a single point compared to the other stats. “I have unassigned points, I should improve my luck with the ones I have now.” Saying this, he clicked on the unassigned points, and (+) symbols immediately appeared behind each stat, of course, except luck. “Fuck! I can't even increase my luck with unassigned points.” William did not know how to feel at this moment, knowing he had shitty luck with a slow improvement rate and his inability to increase it using unassigned points. He was so confused he had to make an inquiry to the system. [Strength, Defense, and Agility are primary stats, they gain 5 points each after every level up and can be upgraded using your unassigned stat points. Luck, however, is a secondary stat with a shlperr The answer he got only made everything worse. “One point after two level ups is not growth at all!” William lamented, he asked the system if there was any way he could improve his luck. [All stats, including luck, can be increased permanently with special skills, blessings, or titles.] Seeing the system response, William finally let out a long sigh and closed his character status. He went back to the desk to resume studying the scroll he was about to read before chaos broke loose. Most of the information about this scroll contained the journey so far, the route they had taken, the dangers they faced on the way, how many soldiers were killed, and other minor details. William spent about five more minutes reading before retiring to bed to rest. WHISTLE! A loud, estranged whistling sound vibrated across the encampment as morning finally arrived. William was woken up by the strange whistling sound that sounded like nothing he had ever heard before. “What the heck was that?” William wiped the sweat that had gathered on his forehead with his hand as he rose up from the bed, feeling a little worn out. Apparently, four hours of sleep wasn't able to wash away the stress from last night's battle. William walked lazily down to the desk, he took the scrolls and stored them inside his inventory before strolling out of the tent. He was immediately greeted with the calm and radiant glow of the morning sun hanging on the peaceful, bright morning sky, a deep contrast to the chaotic, dark night that had just ended. The soldiers were already awakened, some could be seen taking down the tents, while others gathered dried wood and set up fire to prepare breakfast. “Good morning, hero.” “How did you sleep, hero?” “Did you have enough rest?” They all turned their heads in his direction, waved, and greeted him with bright smiles. From their faces, one could easily tell how happy they were to be able to see a new morning like this. William waved back at them while his eyes observed his surroundings, he noticed several horses and carriages stationed at the back of the encampment that he had missed last night due to darkness. He also noticed something really strange. 'There are no corrupted human corpses?' William was confused. Except the footprints and dents on the encampment ground, nothing else could be seen of the battle that took place last night. “Excuse me, what happened to all the corrupted human corpses from last night?” William called one of the soldiers and asked curiously. The soldier understood his curiosity, he smiled and explained gently. “Corrupted humans are creatures of the night. They cannot endure natural light, sunlight, or any form of divine light that sears their flesh and erases them from existence.” Thanks to this explanation, William was finally able to understand the reason behind most of the reports he left last night. It only mentioned that corrupted humans only attacked at night and that those who were killed by the corrupted humans would end up becoming one after twenty-four hours. There was no mention of their inability to endure sunlight. Unfortunately, corrupted humans were not the only danger mentioned in the reports, there were also cases of wild beast attacking and bandits trying to kidnap the king and steal their resources. After receiving the explanation, he thanked the soldier and began strolling towards the royal tent. He needed to discuss more about today's journey with King Julian. “Welcome, His Majesty is already awaiting your visit.” The soldier guarding the entrance of the royal tent greeted and escorted him inside. Inside, King Julian, Osborne, and one other person, a huge middle-aged soldier wearing a different kind of armor from the other soldiers, could be seen discussing amongst themselves as they traced lines on a map on the table in their middle. William was welcomed warmly by the three. “I am Captain Theobald, I'm in charge of the men outside.” The new guy introduced himself and shook hands with William. “Nice,” William replied plainly, communication wasn't actually his forte. Theobald smiled and led him to the map and began explaining to him. “There are five significant landmarks from Muzez Kingdom to the dark island, we've successfully crossed the first two landmarks and we're about to complete the third landmark which is this Darkwood forest we're currently dwelling at. Once we're done with this landmark, we would reach the feared bridge of the south.” Theobald went on for minutes explaining the map, Osborne and Julian also chimed in often to make certain points clearer. Thanks to his little geographical knowledge from earth, understanding the map reading wasn't that difficult. In less than an hour, they were done discussing. Around the same time, breakfast was served. William ate with the three, the meal comprised of roasted meat and vegetables soups. Although they lacked certain ingredients, it was still pretty delicious and enjoyable considering it was prepared in the middle of nowhere. Breakfast ended. Everyone made their last preparation to resume their journey. The tent was taken down and folded. Osborne brought out a small brown leather pouch and stored the entire tent in it, shocking William. He did not need an explanation to understand that the bag was similar to storage artifacts in novels. A few minutes passed and the journey began!
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LS: 45
Early morning had already arrived over the dark island. The sun shone brightly over the evil island, radiating a strong golden glow and heat.The sun easily permeated the small confinement of the room which only comprised of a few wooden chairs, a bed and a tall wooden cupboard where the previous owner of the room kept their wands and attires.Inside a spacious, dimly-lit room at the dark island, the core members of the two groups could be seen standing around a small desk.Melissa and Peterson brought out a more detailed ancient map of the place and described it to William and Theobald who represented their group. Only two members were allowed to attend the meeting thus both of them were sent."The first three floors are very easy to clear, they comprise mostly of mid-level apprentice wizards with barely enough mana in their mana reserve to cast powerful spells. While they are a little bit stronger than the wizards guarding the fences, they are not that much trouble for a well-traine
LS: 44
The crew ended up spending more than half an hour discussing about the plans to infiltrate the dark tower, how to act within it, how to avoid suspicions, path to follow, and where to find certain important people inside the tower.Most of the explanation was done by Peterson, the trustworthy assassin of Melissa's squad. His information and description were clear and vivid—better than reading it from a map.Melissa and a few members of her squad also added to the information available. As they had been around the tower for several days, their understanding of the place was an important lesson to William and the others.During their discussions, they had to halt several times—either when the surveillance light flashed in their direction or when actual members of the cult walked by.They were able to finish their discussion without drawing that much attention to themselves.After they were done discussing, they began preparing to act on the plans they had just finalized."Here."Melissa
LS: 43
William and the crew, now under disguise, were strolling around. From ahead, a group of Gravemind cultist strolled in their direction.They were about fifteen of them in numbers, each of them stood tall with heights above six feets. A few of them had huge muscular builds similar to Theobald's.Their strides were filled with arrogance, something the other cultist William had slayed lacked.William was the first to notice the oddity of the group marching in their direction, and he couldn't help but frown. Why were they so different from the others? he asked himself.William kept his eyes on the small group as they closed in on each other. His eyes was fixed on that of the biggest one in the ground who, coincidentally, also had his eyes locked with his. William could sense weird emotions from his eyes as they jammed; it was something between hatred and disgust.The two groups were just a few meters away from walking past each other. The silence between them stronger than ever, almost as
LS: 42
A few men adorning dark robes and masks could be seen patrolling the mighty fence that enclosed the evil gathering of Gravemind cult. They walked in separate groups, each of them moving in different directions, ensuring that all the perimeter of the fence was covered at all times.A small group of three cultists could be seen strolling together while discussing amongst themselves, unaware of the arrival of an unstoppable opponent."I heard the great leader would be arriving tonight," one of them brought up a new conversation."Frederico told me about that a few hours ago, I thought he was lying. So you guys heard the same thing?" The one in the middle replied."Frederico wasn't lying, I overheard two of our superiors discussing about his arrival.""I suspect something important would go down in a few days. The great leader never visits the tower unless for a very important event, could it be that the preparing of the grand ritual has been completed and he is here to finalize it?"The
LS: 41
William and the crew could be seen strolling towards the vast water body with silent and cautious step. At the moment, each of them had a long black fabric covering their head. The black fabric served as a camouflage each time the beam of the light rotated in their direction.As the land was plain and filled with dark sand and skeletal remains, covering themselves in black clothings made them more difficult to detect from afar.Thankfully, this barren land had no sort of abnormalities, not even corrupted creatures that usually raided the night.If there were unlucky enough to have faced anyone, their location would be revealed to the cult once and their entire plan would be ruined."Walk faster! We need to be at the island before morning arrives!"Theobald announced to the others while strolling beside the hero. Both of them took long strides forward, their eyes cautiously scanning their surroundings from time to time.King Julian and the others increased their pace and soon caught up
LS: 40
After the peculiar sensation of passing through the portal faded, William found himself standing in a strange, unfamiliar location."Wow!"The scene before him prompted the hero to exclaim in genuine astonishment.Spread before his eyes was a vast, barren land plunged into darkness and gloom. Only the faint crescent light of the full moon hanging in the sky battled the intense blackness.Not far from his current position, William’s gaze fell on a truly vast, large water body that stretched over a long distance, seemingly unending from his perspective. The hero needed no geography expert to tell him this was Dark Island, the sacred landmark and hideout of the most terrifying dark wizard cult in this dark world.The sound of water calmly flowing could be heard clearly, and the waters were almost visible as they softly reflected the moon."What is that?"A surprised voice muttered behind the hero as its owner’s eyes suddenly and instantly fell upon a mysterious, silhouetted structure ris
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