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“Boss Eli is also the best racer here. No one can beat him.” Adrian nodded again and whispered, “Of course. He’s Knight. No one can beat him,” then he turned to his companion and smiled, “I would like to join the racing,” The man’s eyes widened, seemingly surprised by Adrian’s statement. “Yeah, but I want that man to be my rival,” Adrian pointed at Emmett with a grin. The man’s eyes widened again, and he looked at Adrian. “Are you sure? Boss Emmett is the second-best racer in this area.”

We also told him our picks for Gamma and Lead Warrior. “Niall will make a good Gamma. Do you agree, Aric?” Isaiah asked. Aric smiled widely. “Yeah. Great pick. He is going to go crazy. I think he wanted the Lead Warrior role since John was already Gamma. That prick Paul didn’t want to spend the money.”

Or so he thought. While the reason I chose archery was that I was inspired by the various video games. Every time playing fantasy adventure games, I used to select an archer character. Because I thought it was very cool. The second reason was my new body. Now I am no longer a human being but Haier-Elvian. A race that had super-sharp hearing and vision. With these privileges, becoming an archer was suitable for me. "Hey!" said Dimas. "What?" "We won't hunt for too long. Just find one game, then go home."

Losing my ability to shift would be a very small price. We each have a job and primary position to guard but I hope to deliver the deathblow. The waiting is the hardest part. *** Ashrac I want to be in the fight but they give me the job of hiding beneath the castle and guarding the egg and children. I'm so close to adulthood I can feel it. It doesn't matter that I have twenty years before I should breathe fire; the heat in my smoke lets me know it's time. And I'm stuck here while the action takes place above me.

Shaking his head in disappointment, “And we do not accept weak in our pack,” “I Torian Valon hereby reject you, Maya Black to be my mate,” he finished. A retching pain tore through me as though my soul was being sucked right out of me, a shrill scream echoed as I held my chest. Tears stayed down my cheeks as the energy in me was drained. “And I hereby banish you for making an attempt on the future alpha of the crimson blood pack,” a smirk stretched across his face as my eyes widened in fear. He couldn't do that?

(Elijah) When Elijah said these, I’m just nodded my head. Mot is definitely someone that were just capable to do just that, Her Special race which is an Anubis Demi-Human, enable her to be a perfect judge and also her passion towards investigations made her able to discerned everything easily. On top of that she were educated by me, to be a perfect counter espionage agent and detective, paired with her lack of emotions and high IQ, such thing is a breeze for her.

This Mysterious figure tapped the feet of the Daemon boar and whispered, “ Horc, These are the commands your master has given to you, once you are done, you shall be free ” A red rune circle appeared on the forehead of the Horc. Horc is the name given to all Daemon boar specie. It is said that these Horcs are the weakest of the Daemon kind but with a little boost, they can surpass even a C-class five-star mage or swordsman. For someone like Amaria -who isn't a mage like Teresa and Dove nor a mana using swordsman like Elex - she wouldn't stand a chance with a Horc, boost or no boost.

He then proceeded to introduce each candidate and their unique abilities: - Aaryn: CHANGE - the power to transform into various forms. - Jet: FREEZE - the ability to freeze enemies. - Raven: SNOW - the power to create snow, even on a sunny day. - Amarok: ARMOUR - the ability to turn his body into an impenetrable armor. - Katniss: SNIPER - the skill to easily target enemies from a distance. I smirked confidently, determined to become the top candidate for the next trainer position.

"I love you, mademoiselle. I will do everything to protect you, even if it causes me to be stuck in my grave." I felt so dazed yet I eventually screamed when an arrow pierced through his arm, I step back and my eyes hasten to seek the one who did it. There, I saw the Ambers. Gohan and Timothy—on his grip is his bow and the two of them are riding their horses. "Run, Terra!" Ezekiel exclaimed and pushed me. Yet I could not move my feet as if they were stuck on the footing. "Is that why you began to renounce my presence, milady?" I heard Prince Gohan retort and they headed their way towards our direction.

He wondered whether this year's martial gathering might give him that opportunity. He shook his head. It was too early to think about that. First, he needed to finish what Oscar had asked him to do. He departed quickly. The token was exceedingly rare. Oscar possessed it because he had slain an Aureate Dragon to become Archon. After his death, that authority would revert to whatever Boreas' strength could sustain. Boreas had defeated only an Obsidian Dragon. The aureate one would no longer respond to him. Helena spotted Oscar from the gate long before he reached it. "Oscar, you're back?"