A Story of Evil

Within the ten Domains, it is only the Voids who are powerless. They have been subjected to the mockery of others, being unable to use mana nor cast any spell. For a thousand years that has been their fate, until there were those bold enough to try and change their fate. This is the story of a world destroyed by war and greed. A story coated by all sorts of sins and secrets. A story where only the strongest survive. A story of a young boy laughed upon by fate. This is A Story of Evil.

Campoccino · Fantasy

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219 Chs

Midnight Raid II

The wolves howled so loudly and powerfully that the ground began shaking and, the branches of the nearby trees began rustling. Their mana surged, stronger than before and, their bloodlust was just the same.

One could feel the intensity of their power at that point. With Sol looking at their description in order to measure the power difference.

[Monster Type: Bloodmoon Wolf]

[Level: 50]

[Species: Wolf]

[Information: ???]

"Alice we may be in a bit of a pickle here."

"Why? What's its level.

"Fifty." Alice whistled at this, looking nervously at their opponent but nevertheless unafraid.

"Think we can take it down?" Alice asked.

"That depends. So you want to make a truce on our deal first?"

"If it involves not dying then, I'd agree with anything."

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