Ball of Nothing
I started off as nothing, just a mass of consciousness that slowly evolved. Just your average overpowered existence hungry for a multiverse adventure. Demons? They are my friends. Monsters? They are delicacies. Heroes? Not even equal to the dirt on my boots. Royalty? Money Machi- Ahem, a pleasure doing business. Immortals and Gods? Share with me the latest gossips! With power comes responsibility, but I'm just a ball... or am I just a ball? Watch as I regain my memories and beat up my past self. Note: No common sense in the story. Highly controversial. This is a contracted work, expect to unlock chapters. Season 1's standards differ greatly. Drama seekers, toxic bitches and overly-sensitive folks who cannot chillax not welcomed. Author also has indemnity to typo, grammar mistakes and English bugs throughout the story. You have been warned. Proceed with caution and enjoy. *** Note: Please check out new contracted work Monarch of Solitude if you liked the author's work. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/destinyaitsuji Discord: https://discord.gg/UrtDMXn
Wood Elf vs High Elf
They didn't spend too much time in Windy Wood Town. Although Zero was still unable to learn more about the elven way of herding animals, they now had more information about the feud between Spriggan Alex and his World Tree.
"What do you think?" Zero asked Truen who was feeding his wyvern. They decided to stop for a short break by the river. The weather was lovely and Zero didn't want to rush to Altear's main city. He wanted to visit at least one wood elf settlement within Altear just so that he had something to compare the difference with when he met the high elves.
At the moment, Zero was stuck undecided. They were in between two wood elf settlements as indicated on the scholar's map. However, Zero's mini-map function wasn't picking up anything. Truen decided to put his skills to better use and fired several Area Detection spells in different directions and waited for information.