Please note I'll be making some edits on my older chapters.
Chapter 98 What's Your Type Part 2 "Now that we have all of that stuff settle let's not waste anymore time". Lieg declared as one by one they went up to the stone laying their hands on it assessing their status. Mostly blacksmiths, a handful of fighters, even a smaller few of casters, Three Healers, and once the crowd started to dwindle down only ten persons remained. Name: Bal Rota Age:16Species: Human Skill: Caster, BlacksmithRank: level 3 Disciple Bal Rota face twitch trying to cover his disappointment with sarcasm he then slowly laughed it off, "Blacksmith huh?... why did I, aha like I had my hopes up", Lieg stared at him with interest confusing him, "What?" Rota asked. "While you are toned you're not as good as the rest of the blacksmiths around here actually you're a bit scrawny compared to the other Village boys excluding fatty over there", "And why does that surprise you my father abandoned me here, While others chose to stay here with the chief... I wasn't even al
Lieg, being stared at by her, got back on track as his tone shifted back to normal after clearing his throat."Ahem...The fire ashra body type is quite unique for an augmenter, it allows the person to completely coat the outside layer of the skin into an entire powerful elemental base magic similar to how the chief is able to completely turn himself in to metal, while she may be able to enchant a few jewels it'll never be for her. I'm sure by now you would have noticed, but you saw her trying her best to grasp things that seem easy to you that's basically because you keep trying for the love of tradition but they'll never be able to even mirror half of what you can do".Lady Misuki stared at him angered how she could not counter anything that he spoke so far, as she thought. (How much does he know, but how could he)As she thought of where he could have gotten this information, her eyes were slowly focusing on Mi Mi, who was sweating cold guilt. (My stupid granddaughter, huh), as she
But after those words as simple as they may have seemed had left Ulia's lip, Rizette's mood had a subtle shift, her aura, as well as the air became chilled tilting her head down and allowing her bangs to shade over her face. Her eyes covered, her fist clenched she then exhaled and rose her head high to the sky and made a low pitch whistle as visible cold water vapor made a waving trail from her mouth in the hot desert. "Muy lejos" Rizette whispered As the air around them stopped, all motion ceased, like a ripple in the water, small icy winds slowly spread, floating across the sands upon Hoku as all you could hear was a deafening sound of his heart beating, as the I see when came close enough to touch Hoku's feet. (Sfx Spurt) Like party confetti being burst out his, organs, bones, Blood, muscles, his very flesh, was ripped, torn, and torn apart unrecognizable and irreversibly shredded his very being, painting the sand red he died... but while making the red deserts extra crimson his
Back when the continent was still young the idea of civilization having clashes in their culture and beliefs, was practically unheard of due to the distance between each other on the vast continent. But even then before the demons tried to conquer the continent, humans of all varieties even back then had one common enemy, the subjection of the oldest species on the continents some consider them deities spirits or simple gods born from the Mana Vein in its purest form, their powers could have both outshined the Demon Lord and the holy Trinity God Heroes. People who possess a dwindle of their blood within their bodies are considered Demi, being of such bloodline many of their offspring were considered 'being' meant to be worshiped wherever they came from, but that all changed after a certain individual… who would be known as the 'Awaken Harbinger Primordial of Chaos' came to being and caused the Era of Void one of the first extinction events to occur on the continent in recorded history
"Now it's not the time for bickering amongst each other, you remember how they raided our village searching for that bloodline... the people, woman, children... we're already in a situation where an entire Kingdom wants us dead do you think we can stay in this position if every civilization on this continent wants to wipe us out?" Lady Misuki asked as the electrical currents flowed through the glowing gems on her dress a royal blue Kameez long and gold-colored tunic piece of clothing up to her thighs with v-shaped openings chaaks on both sides below the waist. A gems studded shalwar that's loose flowing down equivalent to her cover her feet sandals, complimenting her mature body slender waist, big breasts, and a yan tattoo on the left side of her neck you would not expect this beauty from a woman her age and now fixed with a stern expression across her face forehead bleeding from the wound before bright like her maroon colored eyes, and her black flowing hair going down to her waist
While the four elders were quibbling with each other, all sense of the main topic that they were arguing about had gone through the window and now they were just nitpicking at things that they'd held back while they were living in the village. But slowly getting up from the sand were the younger villagers who were unconscious as they started waking up to the sight of the usually quiet normal elders or the loud and vulgar elders, were now cussing out each other which normally happens behind their backs, not in public.“What’s going on with them?” One asked“I thought they always tried to make it appear that they have a united front “Another added“Yeah, and this is the loudest of ever heard Lady Misuki’s voice”.One of them who was awake the whole time started grumbling to the other that this all started from seeing Howywee's status,(All right then... can't say I didn't give them time to bicker with each other) Lieg thought to himself.As he scratched his head moving towards them when
In life, I've come to learn that there is no such thing as good or evil, the reasoning behind what's good for you and your people can be the cause of dead and devastation for another. Knowing this I can't condemn a man, who kills to protect something they hold dear, nor to a man who was raised to save countless lives. they do only what they know and learn, so you're definition of evil seems a bit redundant in that regard. So live by your choices, whatever it may be can't really jump to a clear good or bad conclusion. That being said, I believe self-righteous heroes are made to fulfill the wishes of others deem too weak to do it by themselves, they must be loved or feared enough to worship, but not enough to be despised. Hence there's a thin line between a hero and a villain, well actually it's more like a point of view because a great hero to me would be the worse villain to my foe.Waste your time calling them righteous and all good but your definition of a hero is someone who cleans
The veins in my forehead were pulsing with rage at that moment, my first reaction was knocking them both upside the head. Wait why are you still drawing down his pants?" Asked a whispering like dead voice, "He hasn't done anything to us yet, that means he's still groggy giving us an opportune time to -". I immediately struck both of them left and right off the bed.(Sfx Wam, pound!)"Ouch!, that hurts you dumbass, is that anyway to treat your queen?" she asked in a demanding tone with a slivery voice , while rubbing the lump on the right side of her head that I just gave her.She continued "Honestly... I fear for our future together, knowing this level of violence coming from you".Hearing all that while sitting up straight on the bed, still kind of half asleep half infuriated, I could only give her a scornful look and replied as brash as I could get."I can't believe, you can say that with a straight face",As I then got up off the bed and