Oblivion Races Ranked Novels & Stories

To get in the top rank, each tribe or clan was required to have a battle between them, rate their affinity with The Unknown, and the advancement of technology. So far, the lion has ruled over the overall rank as they were first in an ability battle, first at the affinity with The Unknown, and second in technology advancement. The Wingsman clan was close to two seconds in every aspect except they were first in technological advancement. The third place was the wolf tribe. The Feather clan was advanced in medical technology, therefore, they were in their own league. However, there were a few tribes that didn’t participate in the rank battles. Dragons, elves, humans with extraordinary abilities

Emperor Ao nodded and said, "I didn't expect to see the Blood race either." "What's wrong?" Chu Xun looked at him and asked, "Is it powerful?" Emperor Ao nodded and said, "In the past, there were hundreds of races, but not all of them were powerful. There were a few top races, such as the Assembly of Immortals, alien races, and the Blood race. At that time, it couldn't compare with the races like the Assembly of Immortals and the Fiends, but it couldn't be underestimated. They were smart. They hid their strength and acted in a low profile. After the battle, they didn't get hurt. After thousands of years of reproduction, I'm afraid that they are no weaker than the Assembly of Immortals and th

After the Keas are the Bronkarks, then it's the Vaals, the Peulos, the Makskins, the humans, the Coks, the Hassins, the Froles, the Shikaz, and then the Glortinons. I grin again as part of my nerves disappears. I am sitting around the races of females I feel the most comfortable with. Good. I look down the line again to see if anyone is as captivating as the Bronkark in front of me and I spot several females that I would be honored to walk beside. A breathtaking Glortinon, a delicate Vaal, a sexy Makskin, and a gorgeous Peulo. I glance at Burk and raise my left eyebrow, which makes him smirk.

I hear my best friend, Scout, groaning on the other end. Scout was recruited a year after I did. He's a fast learner, so he and I finished our training together. Even so, his scores were far above mine at the physical test, while I beat him on the intelligent and specialty test. I roll my eyes, "Yes, mom." "You know, something like 'your best of the best best friend' would not be suspicious... right?" I lift my eyebrow. "I could literally see your perfect eyebrow shooting up right now." "I could literally see your perfect eyes rolling right now," I shot back, forgetting the mother-daughter charade for a moment.

These Three Races were also known as the Three Great Races, and they were the Barbarians, Elementals and Ancients. Even now, with the power the Three Races commanded, every human was in great trouble. Even Lions, Eagles and Snakes didn’t control their own destiny. To the Three Great Races, Predators were nothing but mid-tier warriors. They were nowhere near the cream of the crop. After Predators were Pseudo Nightmare Powerhouses also referred to as Half a Step into the Nightmare Realm Experts. And above that were Nightmare level warriors. But even then, Nightmares weren’t the peak of power within the three races. For there were two more levels above the Nightmare Realm!

Darian’s brows pinched together and he and Gabe shared a look before he raised the phone to his ear. I listened in on the conversation, obviously. It was about a rogue pack that had set up shelter between the Lycan Pack and the Oblivions. The Oblivions were a rather quiet pack that kept to themselves but they were also the Lycan Pack’s greatest ally because their warriors were trained by the Royal Guards Elite. It was a pack filled with bloodthirsty warriors, one better than the other, and losing or surrendering were not words that they kept in their vocabulary.

Candi stated with repulse adjusting herself on Tyler’s laps. “Ty already got some with the tomboy, trouble in paradise already?” Shane said wiggling his eyebrow “i bet she couldn't get enough and she just have to crawl begging back,” one of the boys commented, the whole table erupted into laughter and what was left of the courage I built up shattered immediately. Clover, one of the players-who is also a jerk-sitting at the edge of the table, then stretched his legs forward when a boy was passing with his lunch tray and the content landed on my body as the boy tripped.

They all wanted to know just which race was the leading group this year! The demons were another set of powerful competitors, known for their brutality and raw power it was no wonder that their focus was on the savage murder of the undead as practice. It was crude, deadly, and killed quite an amount of demons but the survivors were beings to be feared. This was why although usually the smallest group during the expenditures, they could clash head to head with other races despite their pizzazz without being disadvantageous. But there was one race that had always placed them at a spot— the angels.

"Look kid, I know the Rossi’s have done shit, the past is gone, but we can pave the future." He shook his head. "Nothing can change, because no matter how much time passes, there’s still discrimination in every fucking aspect of life. We say we want to be open-minded, but isn’t it the same? Racism, homophobia, and prejudice still exist. We are no different, we are still ranked, not only by blood but by packs. We have the elite packs at the top, such as the Black Storm, The Nightwalkers and The Blood Moon, then we have the influential packs, the standard packs, the weak packs, and then right at the bottom, we have the Sangue Pack. Rogues. I'm right, aren’t I?"

"Our mission here is to halt a massive monster wave. Orcs and goblins are the two primary sorts of creatures. They are numerous, and they are not your typical orcs and goblins. They are all High-savage orcs and Bloody Hunt Hobgoblins." "According to the data we've gathered, most of them are in the early A-rank, while only a few ought to be in the middle of the rankings. There is no mention of a top-tier monster." Early A-rank meant the first three circles, medium A-rank meant the middle three circles, and peak A-rank meant the seventh, eighth, and ninth circles. "This should be simple," Gildar blurted out, his smile almost dazzling. His hair was black, his clothing was loose and free, and no