Oblivion Classes Ranked Novels & Stories

“You were bullshitting your class, weren't you?” “Mister Zeke, that's enough.” James went between Zeke and Q. “Classes are sensitive information. You understand that, correct?” “It only matters if they're high tier,” Zeke rebutted. Classes are classified into tiers. Humans always did enjoy rankings and tier lists. Common tiers are basic classes. Swordsman. Healer. Mage. Ranger. Those are some of the common classes. A dime a dozen. But these classes tend to be starting points for growth. Middle tier classes are those with specializations. Swordmaster. Light Mage. Spirit Priest. These classes branch out from common classes. The possibility of classes growing is what drives most breakers to get

Elex said, Dove face palmed and explained, “ F-class with one star - five stars and E-class with one star - five stars are the lowest rank. D-class with one star - five stars, C-class with one star - five stars and B-class with one star-two stars are under the Intermediary rank. B-class with three stars - five stars, A-class with one star- five stars are the Elite mages. Master mages are S-class with one star - five stars Grand mage is a level that has never been reached although there was one person who reach that stage. What were you taught all your life ?” “ I only trained, Alpha Bran, said training the physical body is the most important thing,” Elex said and grinned widely. Dove, Amaria

Marcellus quickly explained, “The people in Obaro greatly admire heroes, so they’ve established the hero ranking based on the strength of experts. They are divided into Demon-level, Overlord-level, and Champion-level, with Demon-level as the highest rank. “At number one are three individuals who are ranked equally. They’ve never fought each other before, so there’s no distinction between them. “Those three are the Pontiff of the Sauro Church, St. Dmitri, the Elder of Alexander’s family, Lloyd, and a very mysterious knight known as a dragonslayer, Sir Theodore. “These three are known as S-rank experts on the Obaro continent, corresponding to the Martial Saint realm in Florence. A-rank corresp

At some point I stop evolving, so other professions will catch up and surpass me until I evolve to Legend class. The others are very strong, too strong, Morgiana, Lilith, and Liliana did a great job last time, Marie and Sana are good support too, but I'm starting to have trouble fighting... Even Erick can't do big things. Why? Don't give me the role of the guy who's a burden.

Must be a higher official's son. "Nice strategy but that won't work. You will easily be surrounded if you all clump together during a fight.", Clayton is talking about their stance. They must have thought staying together would make them a stronger force... Which is stupid for him. His eyes went pitch black while standing to let them know who he is. "H-hunter ...", One of the kids,probably their leader, finally recognized him. At least they still know what his eyes project. Hunters. That's what they call them. Creatures created to balance humanity and vampires. They are basically halves of each sides. They can eat like humans in a normal basis. They could also drink blood if they feel like i

This is where Helios of the North and Xarim of the West fall under, being the strongest kingdoms of their territory respectively. The last two levels of the hierarchy are the upper class and lower class of the remaining packs where the strong and weak clans are sorted. Eviera is currently upper-middle. “Your Supremacy,” the old man who leads the committee begins with a shakh voice. He cleared his throat and uttered, “We did not think to bother you with trivial matters like this.” The Supreme stared at him, “Doesn't this case involve the current strongest pack of our continent? Shouldn't this exactly be a matter that I should handle?”

Everyone was literally in shock. "I wonder why he's raising the bar this high." I heard Zima murmur to himself. I was not sure I had heard about the training levels but then that was a new discovery for me and I also learned we were currently in the Dire class, where there were advanced fighters; known for brutality and endurance. "Ash, Cruz and that other guy are two classes ahead though. Prime class, leaders in the making; tactical and mentally sharp." I heard another guy say behind me, and I guess the 'other guy' he was referring to was me!

The server flinched—and suddenly fell to her knees. “I’m sorry, Miss Smith… I… I stole the ring,” she confessed, voice shaking. “Oh, really?” I lifted my brow, clearly unimpressed. A lowly server, an Omega, stealing a high-status ring to frame me? It was laughable. I was the future Luna of Brown Pack. Even putting that aside, there was no way an Omega like her had the brains or guts to pull off such an elaborate scheme. There’s a reason Omega-class werewolves are at the bottom of the hierarchy. Their genetics and intelligence simply don’t allow them to execute sophisticated plans. That’s why Alpha-class wolves make the decisions, followed by the more capable Betas.

If they wanted the next generation to survive, they needed a structure. That was what today was for. The wall display shifted again, and Rowan’s voice cut through the room. “Current compile status stands at eighty-one percent,” he said. “The ability categories are stable. Race-specific branches are stable. Cast-specific branches are still being checked against older regional variants.” One of the military analysts cleared his throat. “And the grimoire rankings?” Rowan tapped twice, and a new chart expanded over the table. **Ability Grimoires: Level 1 to Level 100+**

"Greyvane is my first advancement condition. If I can't fix this, I can't advance. If I can't advance, I don't survive. That's the situation." Torren absorbed this. Then, slowly: "What Class?" "Inheritor of Ruin." Torren went very still. "That's not a standard designation." "No." "I've read about that Class. Historical records. There were three previous instances. All of them died before completing their second tier advancement." "I know." "And you're trying anyway." "I don't have a choice," Kael said. "This is the Class the System gave me. I work with it or I work with nothing."