Oblivion Classes Ranked Novels & Stories

] {Note: Level 1 to 20 - E-class - Common rank Lvl21 to 40 - D-class -Uncommon to Rare LVL 41 to 60-C-class -Elite LVL 61 to 80-B- class - Mystic Lvl 81 to 100 A-class - Unique For every 10 levels after A-class is one circle. for example, LVL 121 is A-class 2nd circle A-class up to 5th circle - Disaster A-class up to 10th circle- Ancient After LVL 200 is S-class. Same ranking as A-class. Example. LVL 234 is S-class 3rd circle. S-class up to 5th circle–epic- Conqueror.} This was a lengthy skill description, and I had a good idea of what it does.

Corresponding t the humans, Lv 1 was Star Realm, Lv 2 was Universe Realm, Lv 3 was Eternal Realm, Lv 4 was Saint Realm, Lv 5 was Divine Realm, and Lv 6 would be Overlord Realm that went beyond Divine Realm. Elora held her three-foot green sword and rushed among the densely packed Robotias. With every swing of her sword, a hundred thousand or more Robotias turned to dust. Lv 1 and Lv 4 were not very different in front of an Overlord. That was to say, only a Lv 5 combat power which was equivalent to a human in Divine Realm would play a little role or even attempt to avoid Elora's attack at critical moments and ensure their own safety. Furthermore, this was only when an Overlord was not targeti

In the four Alphas of the underworld, they have a leader in their clan. They also have their own power to defend their class. They were specified as class D, C, B, and A. The D were level as one to twenty five (1-25). This level is very weak and this group classifications were not hardworking instead they are just contented with their level. The C were level as twenty-six to fifty (26-50). This level is at the middle and this group were already happy on that classification level since they don't want to gamble for their lives.

Leon didn’t press further. He could tell Elian didn’t want him to know too much too soon, perhaps out of protection for Aric, or maybe for some deeper reason. Leon felt a shift in his own heart, unsure of how to view the seemingly cold and domineering Prince Aric anymore. However, Elian didn’t give him any extra time to dwell on it and continued, "Lastly, we have the lower class—or rather, the very bottom. This tier consists of criminal demons and unemployed humans."

Since he feared to directly ask the one called Maru and even dreaded to stand in his presence, then he’d go another route to get some answers. And he was sure that the Chief Protector of the sect has some of them, if not all. First place – Class Scorpio Second place – Class Phoenix Third place – Class Hydra ………….. The rankings of ten were all listed in the battlefield. The one that signified this were the flags that were raised on different positions within the coliseum. And the one on the lead was that of a vivid image of a dark scorpion. The students who belonged to this class were standing proud as they saw their flag hoisted into the air by an invisible hand.

There were several thousand members from second-class aristocratic families who were surrounded by about 100 disciples of the Bloodshed Clan. Although there were many members of the second-class aristocratic families there, there were more than a dozen of the Bloodshed Clan disciples who were in the First or Second-grade ultimate god-level. There were also quite a number of disciples who were in the true god-level. With a handful of Bloodshed Clan disciples in the ultimate god-level, it seemed the battle had tipped to one side.

Oren explained. Just as Oren was busy orienting us, I sneakily studied their countenance carefully. With my enhanced perception, I was able to more or less measure everyone’s ability. Like I expected, the group was a strong formation, Oren despite being a C-tier, had strength comparable to B-tiers. The other four are only a grade below him, being ranked as D-tier.

In his hand was a trash bag. I was about to say hello when my eyes caught the figure above his head. My smile froze. There, glowing in vivid red, was the number: 1,111. The worst part was that it was still fluctuating. My blood ran cold. That was pure bloodlust. It was a raw, undisguised intent to kill. I had never seen such a high value before. I once came across a creep on the subway at 300, and I thought that was bad.

The highest and rarest class is S, and the lowest is a C. A C-class beta is significantly weaker than an S-class beta. Doesn’t matter how hard they train; biology is against them. That’s just how this works. They will always lack something that the class above them has. I happen to not only be poor, well below middle class if you want to be fancy about it, but also a C-class omega. I don’t have to worry about being wanted by any alpha because I’m just not good enough. That’s basically what my DNA said to me.

“We’re taking the window.” His features hardened. I’d probably offended his masculine pride by suggesting we run away, but the Supernatural World wasn’t based on two tiers for nothing. Neutrals were right at the bottom, as they couldn’t wield their magic. Shifters, witches, and mages occupied the middle tiers, with vampires above them. They were strong, fast, and immortal unless killed but couldn’t wield advanced levels of magic. At the top were angels, demons, and faeries, along with fallen gods, depending on if they’d found a way to restore their power.