Level 5 Espers Novels & Stories

Esper shook out her arms, bouncing lightly from toe to toe. "Ready," the silver hair vampire asked. The two raven-haired males nodded, taking runner stances. Esper turned and gave a thumbs up to the observation deck. The large digital display above the observation deck sequenced before settling on 15 seconds. Three horns were sounded, and then the clock started counting down. Esper began pounding her feet against the concrete as she ran, launching herself over the edge and across a 15-foot gap. She landed with grace and continued running. She jumped across 2 more rooftops before diverting to the right, running across a concrete pillar path.

Instead, they need to feel the techniques sincerely without any burden nor forced feelings. The 5th phase. Ranking up one's magic. Every person's ability to level up their magic is different which means that their period of time will be mismatched. Some would take them a few months or even years to level up or if they were lucky, a few weeks might even be possible. The 5th phase has a number of 3 levels, beginner, moderate, and expert. Each level has its own way. A sharp but calm mind, elegant but quick-witted, and smart but sneaky.

Sierra noticed and swept the area with her spiritual sense but sensed nothing out of the ordinary. "Master, what's wrong?" she asked. "A contact from the fifth level said someone just ascended," Carla replied as she turned to face her. "Was it just now? I didn't sense anything," Sierra said, clearly surprised. Unlike the earlier levels, the fifth level required a breakthrough in cultivation to pass. When one ascended, it would always be accompanied by a dramatic celestial phenomenon. Sierra quickly checked the report from their informant on the fifth level. Judging by the timestamp, it should have been just moments ago.

I sigh, “That can't be good.” He looks concerned, “Why? “Means I'm rare. I don't like that.” I am getting more and more scared of this world. He tries to reassure me, “Well, it's also rare that you might be that wolf's mate, too.” I admit defeat, “Ugh, this is so crazy.” He says, “Yes,” as a smile lines his lips. I state, “I have ESP like a vampire, regeneration, and telekinesis.” He says, “Yes, but you also said you see our sins and can sense things.”

Closing her eyes, she concentrated harder, trying to draw the visions closer, to understand their significance. The images shifted again, and this time, she saw faces—Elder Magnus, Elder Isolde, Elder Constantine, and herself. They were all connected to the disturbances, but how, she couldn't discern. It was as if the spell was teasing her, showing her the players without revealing the game.

I cut him off feeling the tears accumulate at the brim of my eyes, "Don't say that. What are you even talking about" "Lyra calm down. I'm doing all that I can. You passed out on our way to our destination and it's been a week now since we got home, you just woke up. I've run some spells and had doctors checked up on you but you're crying one of the most powerful Alpha's offspring, the chances of survival are only directed to the child and not to you Lyra. Your powers could tear you apart if you don't begin training and understanding in what way you could control them" he explains in one breath his words getting to me one after the other.

All of them knew already that Soheila needs to meet the Eudoxsus Clan. "That is a hundred percent useful information, unlike the other information," Hector said that made them laugh. "The highest was Grade 7 Intermediate level only? I thought it would be higher." Sirene said. "Yes, the same as the Array Master, Armament Master, Poison Master, Music Master, and Beast Tamer Master." "That was kinda low." Hector commented. "There's a low of people as well that has different colors, however, it seems like their hair colors are fake," Luna said.

’ [STATUS WINDOW] - Name: Esme - Race: Half-Elf (Human and Elf) - Class: Commoner (F-Tier) - Level: 1 (91.34% EXP) - Life Force: 2/100 {Critical} - Mana Level: 50/200 {Partially Locked} - Combat Ability: 3 {Locked} - Stat Points: 0 - Skills (Exclusive): [Absolute Appraisal] - Skills (Non-Exclusive): [Grand Magic Mastery]. [Grand Magic Application]. - Alignment: Neutral Good

I could hardly hold a proper conversation. However, thanks to my mentors, I slowly picked up the skills I needed to survive in this apocalyptic world. And in the end, I became stronger than I thought possible. I reached the SS rank, formerly thought to be an impossible feat for an Esper and it's user considered a dangerous level to attain. Guides were the passive partners of their Esper counterparts. They were classified based on their level of ranking, and each class was assigned a particular mission—to tame their respective Esper's abilities from corrupting themselves or others around them.

"Not to disregard my patron deity, but I never needed her to read minds, objects and do telepathy. I'm a natural born esper." "You're a what now?" "Esper," Sophia repeated. "Someone with a developed psychic ability. It's a thing." "Man, there's always something with you guys," Lars said. He scratched his sideburn and nervously chuckled. "I think so far the only ordinary human Scion I've met is just Claros. Even then, you said he was a great alchemist earlier, didn't you?" Edwin nodded. "Yeah, he's not called Master Inventor for nothing."