2024-01-14 00:27:09Drip. Drip. Drip.
Aiden stared as his fingers, dripping with blood. A look of horror in his expression. All around him were shriveled coprses. The atmosphere was gloomy, further accentuating the gory sight.-[Mission Completed!]-[You have recieved +10 Blood drachmas]-[You have devoured 35 litres of blood] "W-What have I turned into?!" he burst into tears... Lancelot Academy..It was a prestigious school to breed young magis, being the number one in Halowe State. It was located in a 1st tier city called Gold Spring city and was the most powerful force there, apart from the Viscount Manor. However currently, the gates of Lancelot Academy was wide ajar, welcoming a rapid stream of visitors. This was because, today was the day of the Academy's admission. An event that only happened once a year. The Academy's landscape was ridiculously huge, so was the building structure. Like any other Magi Academies, the admission was often free however, it came with an entrance test.Failing the entrance test meant losing the chance to become a student. The entrance test was being hosted in a spacious field inside the Academy's premises. There were rows of spectator benches surrounding the field, making it look more like a football stadium. Gathered around the field was a crowd of teenagers, numbering up in hundreds. These were those who showed up for the Academy's admission. If they passed, that meant they would become students of Lancelot Academy. "Decorum please" a calm voice resounded in the ears of everyone present as a figure dropped from the skies. It was a smartly dressed middle aged man with glasses, standing on a floating brick. "That's Teacher Krillin" "You mean the Magi who has the Sound mojo?" "Ahh, no wonder his voice rumbled in my head" "Soo strong!" The crowd exploded into a wave of discussions. "Tsk. Sound mojo huh? nothing impressive" Rio who was amongst the crowd on the field, snickered. Mojos were the unique abilities of Magis.According to Public knowledge, a Magi could only be entitled to a single mojo. "I will like to welcome you all to the Academy's 25th Entrance exams. For this entrance exam, I will be the super visor" Teacher Krillin said calmly, however his voice echoed clearly in the heads of everyone present. "This entrance exam has two stages. Mojo assessment and combat. Allow me to explain what the mojo assessment test entails" "By placing your palm on this orb.." he snapped his finger, causing an azure glowing orb, the size of a bear head to materialize. ".. It reveals your mojo, as well as the talent of that mojo. Though let me tell you something crucial. Talent doesn't mean potential. So even if you end up getting a mojo with a weak talent. Don't give up. Train hard and you will even surpass those with high talent" "Now begin. You can take turns touching the Mojo assesment orb" after saying this, Teacher Krillin floated to a corner. "Heh. Here I come" a guy wearing baseball cap grinned as he went over.Touching the assesment orb, a ray of light exploded, forming the below words. *Mojo: Metal manipulation* *Talent: Pawn tier* When the spectators saw this, they exploded into a fit of booings. "Tch. What an utter trash!" "Pawn tier talent? Seriously? I bet he won't make it into Lancelot Academy" "Tsk. Get off from the assesment orb trash!" The guy with the baseball cap smiled sadly as he distanced himself from the assessment orb. He didn't blame the crowd for their insults, afterall, a pawn tier talent was the lowest type of talent. "Hope this goes well" a girl with twin pony tails went over to the assessment orb... Minutes passed with several of the aspirants going over to touch the assessment orb, to get their mojo talents analysed. Along the line, three hundred people turned out to possess pawn tier talent.Two Hundred turned out to have Rook tier talents. Hundred had Knight tier talents. Thirty had Bishop tier talents. Finally, it was Rio's turn. "This will be a piece of cake!" he grinned with confidence as he placed his palm on the assessment orb. A ray of light exploded, forming into a series of words. *Mojos: Ability Intuition & Time Manipulation* *Talent: King tier!* Silence. Everybody present, including even Teacher Krillin gawked at Rio, like they were staring at a monster. T-Two mojos? and a king tier talent?!.. Once Aiden got back to his apartment, he had a cool bath so that he could clear his head. But no matter how hard he tried, the image of him with bloodied fingers and mouth couldn't just leave his head. It was seriously driving him insane! Just what kind of monster had he turned to?-[Host is now a Vampire]as if reading his thoughts, a series of words appeared on the system's panel screen."Vampire? What's a Vampire?"
-[The world's dangerous predators. As a Vampire, host can grow stronger by devouring essence] "Essence?" -[Yes. The main chip that fuels the life force of all living things. By drinking blood. You absorb blood essence and grow stronger while at it]"Grow stronger you say? but I don't feel a single damn thing has changed!" Aiden clenched his fist. Suddenly, new words appeared on the panel screen.-[HOST INFO]-Name: Aiden Skyfall-Alias: ? ? ?-Race: Innate Vampire Progenitor-Class: Versatile..-[HOST ATTRIBUTES]-Strength: Lv. 1-Speed: Lv. 1-Agility: Lv. 1-Physique: Lv. 1-Energy: 10/10.NOTE: User can use blood group B blood to increase Physique stat. Blood group A blood increases Speed stat. Blood group AB increases Strength stat. Blood group O blood increases Charm stat...-[MOJO(s)]1. Essence Absorption (original)..-[SKILLS]-Blood Essence Absorption..-[ITEMS]-None..-[BLOOD TANK]1. AB: 15 litres2. O: 5 litres3. B: 10 litres4. A: 5 litres..-[MISSIONS]-None..-[BLOOD DRACHMA]- 10..-[INVENTORY]- None..-[SHOP]-BUY-SELL.. "This system thingy works just like video games!" Aiden thought to himself. He tried leveling up the *strength stat*-[This action costs 1 litres of blood. Do you want to proceed?]After giving the system a mental go ahead, a new notification came in.-[Your Strength stat has experienced a level up!]-[Continue level up? The next level up will cost 2 litres of blood!] 'Yes' Aiden gave the go ahead.-[Your Strength stat has experienced a level up]-[Continue leveling up? The next level up will cost 4 litres of blood] 'Yes!'-[Your Strength stat has experienced a level up]-[Continue leveling up? The next level up will cost 8 litres of blood]-[Your strength stat has experienced a level up]-[Continue leveling up? The next level up will cost 15 litres]-[Insufficient amount of AB Blood] "Hmm.." Aiden whistled, clenching his fist. He could feel a volatile energy stirring within his muscles. "Let's see if this system really works!" he licked his lips as he left his apartment. Fortunately, a tree happened to be a stone throw away. Arriving besides the tree, Aiden leaned back a bit, drawing his clenched fist back before sending it thrusting forward. BAAM!
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Elden-bike continued. "Are you certain you located the right solution?" D'rogan frantically. "Y--Yes, Great Priestess!" Elden-bike fell silent. In the midst of her silence, the impatient Alghu-qan finally had the chance to chime in. "If you located the great solution, you should have immediately brought it here, whether she was claimed by another or not." "I.. I.." D'rogan broke out into cold sweat. Fortunately, Elden-bike finally moved her lips following her brief silence. "Do not make things difficult for him. According to the customs of her people, we cannot forcefully take what belongs to others." "There is a natural order to things. Not even Möngke-qan dares to go against it." Alghu-qan's expression changed. "You may be right. But I fear he won't be able to keep the customs of our people for long." "He believes himself to be the one who was prophesied by the ancient Priestesses." Elden-bike nodded in agreement. "That is correct. Unlike other Kharans, the prophes
Chapter 711
Similar to the Golden Hooves Stallions, the Ferghan Horses were beasts known for their linear speed. But unlike their Kaizen Beast cousins, these Exotic Beasts were known to be wild and difficult to tame. Among the Kharan Hordes, a Kharan was only recognized as an adult only after they tamed their first Ferghan Horse— a traditional ceremony that ended in either the young Kharan taming their Ferghan Horse, or them dying in the process. However, even among the Ferghan Horses, there were certain distinctions based on the purity of their bloodline— The Black Maned Ferghanas ranked as the absolute lowest, preceded by the Silver Maned Ferghanas and finally, the Gold Maned Ferghanas. Among the rich historical records of the Kharan Hordes was a certain prophecy— the one who tames the King Ferghan, the one rules all. Or in the native tongue of the Kharans— Xwadāy-nïñ Ferγan at-ï-ni daruar, barca-nï ejener More than a thousand Leagues away from the Hamlet Tristan and Seo-yun were talk
Chapter 710 (UNEDITED)
Seo-yun continued with a low snort. "When we fought, our battle reached a stalemate." "But.. everything changed when the Yaman King used a dirty sneak attack on me. I nearly lost my life in the process." She clenched her jaws. "I was only able to flee using a secret art of my technique." Tristan pursed his lips. "The Idle Freedom Art?" Seo-yun appeared momentarily stunned. "You know of it?" But a few breaths later, she added. "I almost forgot. You'd surely know of it since you were the one who made me train in it." Tristan clicked his tongue. "The Image of the Divine was a Law Manual I chose because it perfectly suited your law affinity." Tristan continued while knitting his brows. "According to what I know, usage of the Idle Freedom is only possible if you are at the second stage of the Law Manual. With your talent, you should be at the fifth stage at the bare minimum." Seo-yun replied. "That's true. However, utilizing Idle Freedoms requires a lot of compressed flux."
Chapter 709
"Hm?" D'rogan was taken aback by the unexpected response. "You don't plan on resisting? " Tristan helplessly shook his head. " There's no way a wastrel such as myself could possibly compare to a great warrior such as yourself." D'rogan gleefully licked the corner of his lips. "In that case, I will mercifully grant you a painless death." "Wait—" the next words from Tristan brought D'rogan's advance to SB abrupt halt. " I do not need a painless death. Instead, I hope you would grant me a favor." "A favor? Fine.. your flesh won't be roasted following your demise.. that I can promise." Tristan's voice remained perfectly leveled while his outward expression failed to betray the dread he was feeling on the inside. "You may not know this but, my wife and I.. have only been married for less than a Virgil. " Tristan continued. " I hope you'd be magnanimous to give me a one Virgil window.. after that, you can do whatever you want with either me.. or her." D'rogan fell silent. Just w
Chapter 708
Dangling from the scalp of the male Kharan was a head full of ink black hair, weaved together into twin thick braids that hung freely over his shoulder. An obsidian colored undertunic hugged his muscular neck, largely hidden by a massive double-breasted deel made from dense, felted snow white iron-braid fabric with a wool-like texture. The robes shoulders were exaggeratedly broad and sharp, perfectly complimenting the Kharan's already imposing silhouette. Worn over the torso of the Kharan was a heavy lamellar vest of matte black chitinous scale plates that were flawlessly laced together. The pauldron of the Kharan that were locked across one of his upper arm was a massive plate of unknown metal that boasted of two slightly curved protusions. The wide belt that gripped his stomach, anchored split tassets. Made from a watered down and ragtad iron braid fabric, they flared out over his hips. His baggy trousers were also reinforced with knee pauldrons, ending with a pair of rigid knee
Chapter 707 [ UNEDITED]
Two gazes shifted towards the one who had just barged into the slightly dark room— at the same, the candle wicks ignited with brilliant tongues of flames. "They.. They.." Ellie tried stringing together a coherent line of sentence amidst heavy pants. While Tristan appeared puzzled, a cold glint flashed across Seo-yun's expression. "They are back" Ellie nodded frantically. "The Shadow Smoke Horde returned!" ' The Shadow Smoke Horde? ' as soon as Tristan's ears registered those words, pure terror flashed across his eyes. "A Kharan Horde?" He shot Seo-yun a piercing look. "Why would a Kharan Horde— wait, don't tell me..!" Tristan desperately rejected the terrifying possibility that just crossed his mind. Unfortunately, Seo-yun's next words shattered his small hope. "That's right. We are currently at the western edge of Rozhou." As soon as Seo-yun dropped this massive nuke, she rose up to her feet. "Lead me to where they are." Even after both ladies left, Tristan remained r
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