Edora Second Life Ranker Novels & Stories

” Maya explained easily as we listened closely. “Rank 5 are mostly the caregivers, those who focus on farming, production, maintenance and stuff like that.” “And Rank 6?” Lila asked. Maya gave us a thin smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Those of us who don’t hold any real position. Wolves without no claim to power or leadership. Just ordinary wolves.” I frowned seeing her shoulders slump. She was one of the lowest ranked wolves on Ravencrest. It makes sense why she didn’t look down on us in disgust.

"You're the key to unlocking my full potential, Isla. As an omega, you possess a power that could change the course of our world." I felt a shiver run down my spine. "What power?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me. Elara's voice was filled with pride. "Your rank is 200, one of the highest in the werewolf hierarchy. And your power... it's a gift from the Moon Goddess herself." I was shocked, my mind reeling with the implications. "That's not possible," I said, my voice shaking. "An ordinary omega can't have a rank like that. It would threaten the whole hierarchy of the pack."

Edith said coldly to Lucas. "What else could it be?" Lucas looked at Edith playfully. "Hahaha!!!" The West' s Realm Lord, Edith, suddenly threw his head back and laughed. It was as if he had heard the funniest joke in his life. "Lucas, well, Lucas, do you know what level I'm at?" A hint of playfulness flashed across Edith's face. "I'm a Rank 9 Earth King Ranked Realm!" In Edith's view, Lucas would definitely be scared out of his wits after learning of his cultivation level.

Furthermore, in Svetlana, there is Upper Realm, and Outer Realm, right now Soheila is in Outer Realm that has a little spirit energy. Spirit energy is important for Cultivators 'cause you need it to rank up. The denser the spirit energy the faster you rank up. Here on the Outer Realm, the rank Purple is a legend and there are just five Cultivators who achieved the Purple rank for thousands of years. Right now, Soheila is at the Yellow Rank Intermediate level after One month which is fast for anybody who is at the age of a Fifteen-Year-Old only. Soheila knew about these things when she looked inside her spirit ring and found books about this world. Soheila has a photographic memory that's why

Alden takes my hand as he breaks the worst news, “you’ve been assigned the rank of Omega.” ** If life isn’t bad then, it sure is terrible now. Being an Omega is no different than a slave. “You missed this spot, Scarface,” Vera taunts after she purposely throws a piece of candy wrapper on the ground. Vera is one of the lucky ones who manage to secure the rank of a Gamma. I suppose it’s not pure luck. I heard she impressed even Alpha Adrian during the ceremony. And I would have been a fan of hers if she didn’t dedicate her free time making my new life as an Omega miserable.

Even Lord Black Sand's expression shifted uncontrollably and the pretty young woman in short skirt hid her opened mouth behind a hand quickly, with admiration rippling in her eyes. Ouyang Zi's face turned a pallid pale. A Sage of Healing... Tier-7 Elixir Masters were acclaimed as Elixir Immortals, Tier-8 as Sages, and Tier-9 as Gods. One might have heard of Sages of Healing, but almost never clapped eyes on one; not even once in a lifetime for most people, for even Elixir Immortals came as rare as a hen's teeth.

"All of you students were received in special ways. You just don't remember." "I don't remember anything special happening when I got enrolled." A girl counters as she steps forward. She's tall with blonde hair, and sharp facial features. She's the classical high school bully. She glares at me. "Late and clueless. Typical surface dweller." I don't have time for this. I sigh and look away. "All ranks are displayed on the orb," the professor says, gesturing toward a glowing crystal in the room's center. Names appear midair—Morien: Rank 9. Maddox: Rank 8. Miles: Rank 8. At the very bottom, I see my name, Maya Carter, with a U sign. "What's that?"

Sasha answered with her mouth full, interrupting her. “Yeah. My mate” Ella repeated after shooting Sasha a glance. Kade was nice enough to let me cook…” “You know, Kade never liked that omega’s cooking” Sasha interrupted Ella for the second time. “Omega?” I asked curiously. I wanted to know everything about their life. “Yeah, Sabine, remember when I told you that we have ranks. Omega is the lowest rank. They do the cooking, cleaning, gardening…” Sasha replied instantly. “What is your rank?” I asked, looking at Ella.

"So this is where we wait." "I've already told Oscar to bring Sarah here to make it comfortable for the both of you," she stated before holding my hand on her thigh. "While we wait, you can ask me questions if you want." I purred lightly. "How about Vida? What's her rank?" "Vida? She's one of the leaders of the Guardian Rank——members that tends to the sick and injured. They're usually medics, researcher, so and so forth. And Ulva is also under her command. Then the helpers are ranked as subordinates and that includes the human who are mated to our members while the Elders are called the Gammas. Then there's Omega who are the delinquents and the pups who are still young."

I could feel their hunger, their need to dominate. This ranking system wasn’t just a game—it was a war waiting to happen. My wolf stirred, restless, eager for the challenge. But something else tugged at me, a faint pull I couldn’t shake. I pulled out my phone, the screen flashing with the notification. Cassian Virex. Dominion: Solas. Rank: 95. The three-point Bloodborn bonus had pushed me higher, just shy of perfection. Ronan leaned over, whistling low. “Ninety-five, huh? Not bad, golden boy. Guess I’ll have to settle for second place.” He flashed his screen—Rank 92, plus his own three-point boost.