Level 5 Espers Novels & Stories

"Mam, Amir will be here in a few minutes" Eschia nodded and watched the sunset on the horizon. Her eyes glistened when she saw the beautiful gradient of reds, oranges, and purples which reminded her of the artwork that she did when she was in high school. She stopped from reminiscing when a croaky voice from nowhere got her attention "Hija, do you have some bread?" The old woman asked

They are coming now, so move faster! The sorcerers looked up to the sky; a crashing comet wanted to meet them, but they dodged, and the comet had hit the bark of the tree instead; sparked as the purple light burst with a puff of smoke, and Esper appeared from nowhere. 'How are you, my old friend?' Her words of greeting. She clenched her glowing fist, extracting energy from within, then threw it at Galindra. Shoosshh! But the white sorcerer raised her palm to block it. BHAGG!

“What’s going on? I can’t actually tell his cultivation level at all. Could it be that he is not a cultivator, but an esper?” Naturally, there were espers in the Flying Eagles Academy. The combat power of a powerful esper was not weak at all. However, the malleability of espers was very low. There was nothing that could be taught to them. Those students depended on their talents. Hence, the instructors’ enthusiasm cooled down at once. The instructors would never accept an esper as their disciple. A few instructors even returned in disappointment and did not even bother to watch the duel anymore. Stan looked at him coldly and said, “You’re very arrogant. It seems like you have absolute confid

Cole pointed to a tall, fair-skinned girl in the front row, his tone tinged with envy. Lancelot understood. The higher the potential, the greater the difference between each tier. Although the gap between B-level and A-level wasn’t a chasm, it was still significant. At the peak of their abilities, B-level espers typically hovered around the sixth to seventh-tier, while A-level could reach the eighth or even ninth-tier, with a very few managing to ascend to the legendary ranks. While esper abilities take time to develop and reach their full potential, one’s starting point is crucial. High-potential abilities are easier to develop, progress faster, and have higher ceilings.

"Actually, according to the shadowy clans' standards, the skill levels would be Tier One, Tier Two, Tier Three, Tier Four, and Tier Five. Each tier has five levels, which correspond to the War King, the military king, the God of War, and the general level. "A top fighter who's above the general level, like Prince Faber has mentioned, is someone who has entered Tier Five. According to my knowledge, the only person who has made it to Tier Five is the man by the king's side at Crystal Elegance Palace."

"Darryl..." Abbess Mother Serendipity pleaded anxiously, "Hurry to save my Senior Sister!" Her eyes stared expectantly at Darryl as she said that. She had no internal energy at all, so she could only rely on Darryl. Darryl smiled bitterly. "I want to but there are too many of them. Furthermore, this woman in purple is too powerful. She is a level five Martial Emperor!" What? 'A level five Martial Emperor?'

Arsenio at least guessed that the two of them were bodyguards intended to look after Elisha. THING! The notification screen suddenly appeared. Arsenio stopped in his tracks for a moment. [DATA] [Name: Casper] [Skills: 40/100% [Stamina: 60/100% [Action Points: 20 [Victory Points: 10] [Mafia Grade: Class 3 Mafia] [DATA] [Name: Ezra] [Skills: 30/100% [Stamina: 50/100% [Action Points: 30]

The man scoffed, and his gaze swept over Calix, who was trembling and prostrating on the ground. "Visit?" he asked with disdain. "You killed our retainer and injured Mr. Yeoman. Is this what you call a visit?" As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying energy of an expert at the fifth level of the Eldoria realm spread out around them at once. Even Sebastian looked warily at the middle-aged man, as if he had come across a formidable enemy. After all, he had never met someone who was at the fifth level of the Eldoria realm. The man's powers couldn't be compared with someone of Clive's level.

Coach Clive has a lukewarm reaction as well. "Lucas," Coach Clive whispered, staring directly at his eyes. "Little did you know, the expellees have their group: the 5ᵗʰ Gen! A group of Five Supremes!" He heard an emphasis when he said supremes. It felt familiar. Was it something that he heard from before? And what he said? Five Supremes? So they weren't only three? If those three possesed vast amount of powers already, how can they defeat the other two that they haven't seen already?