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"I've been in the Archive. I know what it looks like when someone hears something significant." Alina exhaled. "It's decommissioned. I can't run it." "You can run its profile," Aria said. "Elevation. Corners. Surface. The data exists. You can learn it in simulation even if you can't drive it physically." She looked at Alina. "Host Three never lost on Alsen Ridge. You have thirty four races before you stand on that grid. You can spend some of them becoming someone Alsen Ridge has never seen." Thirty four races.

"No one has eyes like Evangeline." "Evangeline, that's a beautiful name." Alaric said with a friendly smile as he held his hand out. "I'm Alaric Bozeman, Beta of Amethyst Mist. Are you here for the Summit as well?" I shook his hand cautiously, still unsure of his intentions. "Evangeline Dark, Beta of Dark Forest." His eyebrows shot up and his hand got a little tighter around mine before letting go hastily and shaking Fenris's hand as well.

“He looks noble and has a fantastic jawline.” “Hmm,” Calista agreed, nodding eagerly in response. However, the moment the broadcast cut to Elias, standing tall among his battalion, his armor glinting in the light, Rowena clicked her tongue in disapproval. “Aiden Knight is good,” she corrected herself, “but Elias Rue is the best.” Calista nodded enthusiastically, her eyes gleaming with admiration. “He’s got more money, too. With Fenra’s Elite blood, he has it all. If we’re ranking them, it’s Elias first, Aiden second. Everyone knows that.”

"We'll stay behind the scenes and let the Turnbulls and the Lionhearts deal with him. Ideally, his identity stays hidden and all of them get hurt in their conflict. That's when we come in…" Laughing coldly, Zico sighed. "The Five-Peat Archaeus is a discipline said to lead one to Transcendent rank, a path to immortality. What are the opinions of mortals in comparison?" "I understand now… Thank you for your guidance, Father." "D-Dad? Save me… It hurts so much… Everything hurts…" Willy held out a hand to Emilio even as he rolled around. However, Emilio was already fantasizing about obtaining the Five-Peat Archaeus and did not have any attention to spare.

Several notifications were popping up inside his mind right now. [~Diabolical-Manticore Killed~] [Gained Saturation Points +8] [ Gained Soul Crystal +23 ] [ Gained Water-based Affinity ] [ Gained Soul-Armas (weapon-class): Grieving Ebony Hunting Bow ] "Who was that?" Archie's eyes turned red after witnessing the beast's headless body. "Who stole my last kill?" "Where did that come from? A kill-steal, no way !!" "That weapon! Is that… a trident!"

He narrowed his eyes at the title and I realized that he wasn't completely comfortable with it. “There has been war, targeting mostly Lycans. Most of the lycan clans have been destroyed. Mine is the only one still standing in the south. We don't know who these people are, they move smoothly, too smoothly. The seers say they use black magic. That's all we know” I explained. He pondered for a while, “That may explain how they moved so quickly without being noticed. I sympathize with you and your people. But what exactly do you want with us?”

I rubbed my temples, feeling the headache intensify. "You shouldn't let him get under your skin." Esther stood up from the bench, brushing off her robes. "I do believe you should join the Arcane class." I chuckled despite everything. "No." "Why not?" "I'll be joining the Primal class like I did the last time."

Selah Damson has no other choice but to roll her eyes and let Anna cling to her arms as they pass through the lumps of sandy ground. They eventually crossed the bridge and finally arrived at the city. Selah couldn't make up for her plans to stay late, she suddenly felt weary and decided to have an early rest. The thought of having an encounter with Archer Evanz last night really bothers her, it even went to the point of convincing herself that nothing is so special about him so she could stop thinking about it. "Hey, Selah." "Yeah?" "I heard that Olivia and her friends were trying to compete over Archer," Anna suddenly talked which made her feet automatically pause from walking.

I clenched the hem of my clothes, my palms slick with sweat. Just as my mind was racing and trying to figure out a way to get out of this predicament, a hand with its nails painted a garish shade of red suddenly reached over and snatched the glass of wine. "This wine is so expensive! It'd be a total waste to let her drink it!" Rachel glared at me viciously, the jealousy in her eyes practically spilling over. She acted as if what I was taking from her wasn't a glass of poisoned wine, but her most prized possession.

"Elora told me about the bonus fight that happened after the tournament. So Argo won against Eli, huh?" "Don’t go there; I’m trying not to think about it." I wish I could sink into the floor right now. Goddess, the whole thing was so embarrassing. "Well, I don’t like either guy for you, so I don’t have a problem with them beating each other to death." "It would hurt Argo’s brother," I said, scared to say Airk's name. "Yeah, well, and I kind of still want Argo as my gamma. Except if you have a really good reason not to hire him, of course. I don’t really like him, but he’s perfect for the job."