Antares Solo Leveling Novels & Stories

(Dimension) -Summoner -Phonology -Space -Chaos -Warlock 2) LEVEL AND STAR -Apprentice(1&2) -Primary level(3-9) -Senior-level (10-15) - Master(16-20) -Grandmaster(21-23) -Divine master(24&25) *PHARMACIST * -Primary -Intermediate -Advance -Master -Grandmaster -Divine master *DEMON CULTIVATION* 1)Minion 2)Warrior 3)Commander 4)Monarch 5)Emperor

Not only was this suspected Possessed enough of a match for Mane, he had no help. If he wanted to do this alone he had to make sure that his scholar level was the same as the Possessed’s wielding level. When he fought the Earth realm Possessed on Zandor, 3rd lamented that if Mane was a Mid-Level Scholar he wouldn’t have required any help to locate its core. And that was because a Mid-Level Scholar was equivalent to an Earth Realmer. Now that he was facing a Heaven Realmer, unless his scholar level was at the High Level, he couldn’t possibly do this on his own.

Inside the Celestial Abode… The moment James appeared, Brielle asked, "How did it go, James? Are you alright?' James dispersed Sacrilegious Ascension, the power of dragon bones, and Elemental Inversion, before sitting in a lotus position on the ground and catalyzing the Demonic Energy inside his body to heal the lingering effects of Sacrilegious Ascension. "I'm fine." Wearing a grim expression, he said, "I never thought that the Celestial Ants would be this powerful. I thought I could overwhelm any living being with my current strength. However, I can't even pierce through the defense of a Celestial Ant." Qusai said, "This is normal. The Celestial Ants are terrifying. An ordinary Celestial A

Among them were recruitment offers and purchase requests for the Mid-Grade Gene Serum. Jake closed the regional chat and set it to Do Not Disturb. He looked at the motionless corpse of the White Spike and let go of the now-warm joystick. "Tier 3 monsters... are way harder than Tier 2. At least ten times stronger. What about a Tier 4?" A new chill crept down his spine. He had to keep upgrading. Keep stacking gold mods. Only then could he survive this endless highway.

And at the edge of a ruined stone arch, standing atop the horn of a fallen golem, was Anton the Ant—no taller than a boot, wearing a silver-plated helmet the size of a thimble, his voice magically amplified. “CHOKE POINT THE LEFT!” he screamed, pointing his tiny spear at a narrow ridge. “MOVE, YOU FUR COUCHES! THE ENEMY’S DUMBER THAN YOU, NOT SLOWER! GET YOUR TAILS IN FORMATION!” “Are you still alive, you miserable bug?” I growled across the mind-link, slamming a corrupted chimera into a shattered wall. “Alive, commanding, and still prettier than you, mutt!” he snapped. I grinned. Or… well, as much as a blood-soaked wolf mid-fight can grin.

[User: Gale Rushton] [Rank: Half Gile] [Level: 2] [0/200 Exp for next level up] [HP: 20] [Strength: 20] [Agility: 20] [Stamina: 20] [Skill 1: Scan Skill] [Skill 2: Locked - Can be unlocked at level 5] 'So, it's really like a game. The Exp needed to level up doubles each time. And with each level, my strength, agility, and stamina also doubles. That's at least some good news. I wonder how fast and strong I am now.' Gale smiled at the thought and looked up at the building, eager to test his new strength. Deciding that Heath and his companion were likely on their way to the rooftop, Gale chose a different route. He scaled the building's wall with the ease of an expert parkour athlete.

“This is only the beginning, Zane. The binding spell we used on Legion was a test, a glimpse into what we can achieve, and now that we know more, the fun can start.” I grit my teeth, resisting the urge to snap. “And what if next time he doesn’t just shift back? What if he breaks the damn spell completely? I don’t need Arkyn and his pack sniffing us out before we’re ready to move.” Natasha stops in front of me, tilting her head, that eerie calm never leaving her. “There won’t be a next time until I’ve perfected the binding spell. We’ll get Legacy when the time is right.” Her fingers brush against my arm, sending a shiver down my spine. I hate when she touches me like that, like I’m some puppe

Other locations were located in the battlespace's more perilous depths, where greater dangers lay in wait—aside from the increased black holes, there was also the Nine Heavens Gale and other formidable galaxy monsters. Severin's strength level was as yet insufficient for him to secure victory against prodigies from the other states. After all, many of the ranked prodigies from Midland's sacred land boasted an attainment of at least level five or level six paragon. Should he encounter even stronger members from a sect, then he would highly likely be facing adversaries at level seven or level eight paragon.

“Impossible! I know she’ll survive. After all, she’s in the First-stage ultimate god level, and seeing how many they were in numbers, they might be able to escape!” “Haha… Young Master Angus, weren’t you quite smart all this while? Why has your intelligence regressed just because of a woman? It’s true that she’s in the First-stage ultimate god level, but did you forget that there’s a Seventh-grade ultimate god level master among those who are hunting them? How can such a master fail to kill a person who’s in the First-grade ultimate god level? Would she be able to escape from such a master?” Skye met his glare with her own heated stare at the thought of how Angus cared for Helena.

"...Mind attacks, physical stats, hexes, anything below Level 9 is child's play, so to say. It's hard to enumerate so I just summarized it like that. Once you get to that level, you'll understand. But all in all, this is the reason why the cute geezer of this empire is so indignant but couldn't do anything against this region's real king. He knew even if he pushed those ants under him to work so hard and then sacrificed themselves just so he could further advance, it will be nothing in front of that person." The only 'man' in the place sweated buckets. Only now did 'he' finally realize why he was given away that easily by the old leader. There was just no choice nor way to fight back! 'Ants?