Erza Guild Mark Novels & Stories

“You even visited a guild? Thank you very much, Sir Elysian. I will reimburse the fee.” “No need, Your Highness. You really don't have to do that. It's just ... great to be able to help you." The two of them moved to the table that had been set up by Merri with various snacks on it. Fuschia looked excited, so did Elysian. “I'm more curious about what you found when you visited the information guild. Could you tell me that in advance, Sir Elysian?” “Of course, Your Highness.” Elysian opened a book with a sky blue cover. On it was the crest of two silver-crossed phoenixes. Coat of arms of the Mountravven family. Fuschia's maternal family.

The Adventurers Guild categorized their members into four groups. Bronze, Silver, Gold, and Obsidian. Bronze being the lowest and the most populated. Obsidian being national adventurers. To advance in ranks, one needed to gather enough credits. Bronze to Silver was two hundred and fifty credits. Silver to Gold is a thousand credits. Gold to Obsidian is ten thousand credits. To put everything into perspective, a single quest can give around 0.01 to three credits. The idea behind the rankings was to incentivize adventurers to gain experience than to rank up. So when an adventurer got ranked up from Bronze, it became a huge deal.

Because in guild of medicine man, everyone with badges would have a record, and each badge would be bound to the soul. In this way, no one could use other people's badges. Within the badge of Zephyr Khan, there was not only a symbol of his identity, but also an 'Honorable' mark. It was a mark of the Alchemist Alliance. With the identity of a nine-star Elixir Grandmaster and the mark of the Alchemist Alliance, it was obvious that Zephyr Khan had built a friendship with the Alchemist Alliance. Although the Alchemist Alliance had some selfish intentions toward this point, it was also a great help to Zephyr Khan. Hence, he was willing to accept it.

So far Damian has managed to buy out all of their small companies and has since started aiming for bigger opportunities. Zach is worried as it's only a matter of time until the Industrial Guild figures out what's going on. Once they do, they won't hesitate to retaliate. Both Zach and I have tried to stop him, but with no success. So I hope this doesn't come back to haunt us.

Every soldier turned toward the mountains. The approaching army moved slowly. Not with the arrogance of conquerors. Not with the hunger of those seeking revenge. They carried no familiar banners. Only one symbol. A silver circle surrounded by two wolves standing together. The Guardian’s mark. Sera stared. “The stories said they disappeared.” Aldren, who stood among the group of advisers behind Elara, lowered his head. “No.” Everyone looked at him. “They hid.” Elara’s eyes widened. “Why?” The old Keeper looked toward the approaching warriors.

While he was speaking, Dorian ensured to keep his voice leveled all throughout and his posture didn't change. Caelen listened without interrupting and when he was done, Caius took over. "The marks appeared the morning after the heat surge resolved. It's on Ezra's chest and his is a permanent golden circle with a five-pointed star and a claw at the center. Our marks on the other hand only appear when we think about him directly or are in physical proximity. That's my analysis for that. I have tried my best to do the necessary research. I have cross-referenced what I could find in the old texts but the conclusion I keep arriving at is that we are bonded to him." He paused, letting that informa

Elara crouched beside one of the bodies, pulling the mask off. The face beneath it was young. Too young. Barely older than me. His eyes were still wide in death, surprised, like he hadn’t expected to lose. “He was marked,” she said quietly. I leaned closer. There, just behind his ear, was a small black symbol. An eye surrounded by flames. “Initiate level,” Elara added. “They weren’t even full priests.” “So this was a test,” Killian said grimly. “Or a distraction,” I muttered.

she said while flipping through his cards. He has a curved, arch-like, shaped like a wing, with a star inside a circle Mark on his collar bone. A Mark only Damneds or human immortals have. Even though he was dead for a moment and Azrael only saw him once in person, she remembers him to have such a big and bright smile.