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Belial was my very first form. It had changed, of course. Evolved. But it was my root. My origin. And I was most familiar with it out of any of my forms. Channeling it through my staff, I was able to push that even further, elevating the form itself to a C-rank ability for a short time, and my...
There's a note on the last of the early chapters, the first eight books were published to amazon, and they don't allow books to exist on other sites. You can read those on kindle unlimited.
I grimaced as I looked through the trees. We had a split second to make the call about our strategy. First of all, did we want to go in first or last? If we waited they would fight it out among themselves and we could mop up the leftovers. Tossing out the exhausted remnants would be much easier...
We finished a charge and I trumpeted my victory into the blazing sky. Beside me, Bethy cackled maniacally. “Good! Show them our fury Muffins!”
I stopped and turned to glared at her, letting the parallel take charge temporarily. “Bethy, this Mammoth is ME. I am not a pet, and you can NOT keep...
The Mountain Mammoth was…well, mountainous. The thing was colossal, standing easily two hundred and fifty feet high once it got up off its folded legs. Its hide was made of dark brown stone, and its eyes were magmatic orbs of burning hate that flicked desperately along the nearby horizon...
Arriving on the surface of the heirworld was surprisingly simple. The drop pods were fairly cushy, and the impact wasn’t too intense. We emerged into the hills of this new planet unscathed and ready for a fight…which we didn’t get.
“So this is homey,” said Abel slowly. “If your home is a dirt...
It's probably pointless after so long, but once I again I beseech the forum gods to return our beloved QQ orange in Blackened High Contrast. The blue is fine, but it's just not the real QQ without that halloween color palette.
The meeting was WAY too long. I nodded off several times, though Callie was listening intently if I needed to know what was said, and I could just check with her. Finally, it ended, and I was allowed to leave. Callie talked to a bunch of people, though she didn’t actually SAY much despite...
“Elijah,” hissed Percival darkly. “How DARE you? How dare you raise your blade against a branch head of the Wish Curse Palace. If you think Adramalech can save you after this, you-ve got anoth-”
My dad casually tapped his cane and the mirror plated knight raised his non sword holding hand and...
The inside of the chamber was fairly upscale. A big open space with a large dark wood table in the center. The table was rectangular and long, and took up about half the space, but the room was so spacious there was plenty of room in the surrounding area for people to mingle. Which they were...
Once we all coordinated stats (always good to know what your people are capable of) we headed up to the bridge to check on our progress. The Acheron, contrary to my initial impression, wasn’t much smaller than the Necromedes. Instead, it was just more twisty. Lots of hallways leading to lots of...
After I finished checking my stats, it was Callie's turn. It had been a while since I'd seen her stats, not just the length of this trip, but a bit before that even. I knew my wife grew fast, and while she said she hadn't quite caught up, I was expecting quite a bit of progress from her, maybe...
Obviously, before I started us off, my first task was the unfortunate duty of finally letting all of my stats hit me. I was NOT looking forward to this. Sure, It wasn’t even a doubling, as far as I knew, but considering JUST the scrolls were going to net me a whopping NINETY THOUSAND stat...
I considered during the trip what to do with my wishes, and I came to the decision that I was growing too fast. I’d get the stats and renown eventually, but for now, I really needed to learn to actually use my new abilities, and even my old ones. I stockpiled my scrolls and suppressed my stats...
Arriving back on Rackham was surprisingly nostalgic. Not just because we’d brought my friends home safe, but because after the dark and despair filled dungeon, the gentle forests of Rackham were practically paradise.
“We’re back!” Shouted Ray in relief, hurling himself off the shuttle to...
Our trip to Rackham wasn’t immediate. I’d neglected one very important thing during the god fight. Namely, the breakthroughs. All these people had come out of a dungeon, and most were locked at a specific rank because of circumstances. C-rankers couldn’t leave at all, and D-rankers couldn’t...
Seeing my great grandparents together among those black volcanic mountains was…odd. The two of them were so innocuous. Young and relaxed and elegant, standing beside each other like a couple from some royal portrait. “They remind me of Shane and Callie,” my sister said quietly. “I’ve never seen...
Black Sorrow didn’t look even slightly uncomfortable with her position between us and enemy god who had been expecting her. Raxus, to his credit, didn’t look any more intimidated. He looked young, actually. Eighteen or nineteen, pale with sunken dark eyes and floppy hair. Very delicate. He...
The cleanup took less time than expected. Of course, that might have been partially because my head was swimming the whole time it was going on. I might have blacked out a few times. My first discovery after the end of my little rampage was that I had DRAMATICALLY underestimated the toll it...