Rapidmovimentm1b
Loja Dimensional
"Tall and scrawny over there is Gars Argent. He tends to hate... everything. But he's reliable. On the battlefield, he's a monster. The guy polishing the knife is Espoir Morte. He's a master of concealment. We usually just distract them while he takes out the targets. I'm Pierre Résoudre, I usually wear full body plate armor to defend these morons." he said, concluding the boys. And the girl is Töröl Mayln. She's from the Agrios clan... our resident demon. Just call her May though."
"You shouldn't of disgraced the Hu Clan's young maser."
„Alright sir. The answers to you questions are: yes, there are other dungeons and you can get unique skills through them."
"Let's go inside." Emi picked up Ren and walked back inside the house. She put her three-year-old son onto his bed and tucked him in. She just stayed by the bedside, her Sharingan now faded back to normal.
Hmm... Why am I confused you might ask well. The Sister Of Horae had clearly mentioned that only Greater Fables may choose a patron so I wonder why a Minor Fable could? Like the information that had appeared in my mind said, I focused on the title and saw a glowing trail appear to guide me. I got up and everyone stared at me again, Ah it seems like I'm the first to get up and move. That, however, didn't last long as people seemed to start making their choices and moved to their Patrons. I walked passed the Patrons who seemed to all be either seated on their own seats that had certain unique traits. A man sat in a throne that was clad in lightning another sat on a throne made of men. A man, with of the most imposing of aura's stood with a hammer in his hand, he had a full body suit of armour and had dark eyes with lightning shooting through them. Damn, that's the level of a badass I aspire to be. I made eye contact with him, we stared silently at one another until he broke into a smile. He nodded and I nodded back and continued to walk to my destination. I finally appeared at the end of a glowing trail and there she stood. A Woman, like most people here, she was beautiful. She had black eyes and black hair in the style of a lion's mane and also twitching cat ...ears? She had on a black dress that reached the floor while she stood, facing the other way at lower ranking warriors. It seems she probably didn't expect any higher.
-Giants: Beings with tremendous strength, high wisdom, and have a incomprehensible amount of mana when it comes to earth magic, but have low intellect and lack numbers.
"*Sigh* I know. She has a bad fashion sense as you can see. Despite that, she is still beautiful as always even I considered her koala theme clothes as my favorite! She looks so pure and innocent in that suit that I couldn't help but cuddle her all to myself~!"
Alex walked over and tapped Jeffrey's head, transferring the Heavenly Devil Cultivation Technique over to him. Although Alex felt awful about Jeffrey's loss of potential due to him, he was glad Jeffrey hadn't stepped into the Sublime God Realm yet.
Alright, you two. If you're done, move your butt, Donne! I still need to inspect her to make sure she is fully healed!"
"You know, I never liked humans who carry guns." Dek's voice could be heard from behind. As he turned, the kid was face to face with a skeleton hund who had the body of the man that just saved them.
"Heh, I don't... want to die... please... I don't want to die..." The old ashen man told him, coughing blood, his expression of a devastated scare. With his white beard tainted with red, his eyes began shedding tears. He was so close to freedom, so very close. Yet, against all odds, the Gods have forbidden him. If he died now if he died here, where will he go?
