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Chapter 72 - Not Again, SC

“What was that?” Elora asked, staring at the carnage before them. She had stood unblinking and unreactive for the whole of it. Sunday had to admit that his own surprise wasn’t much less than hers.

The Vision of the Berserk Moon had turned his heal moths into insectoid terminators that stole essence. It was an insignificant amount but… what if he killed stronger e...

Chapter 180 - TFF

It was not difficult to follow the trail of destruction. The elves were pretty wary of Alan as he passed through their homes, but being led by Derzid was enough deterrent for them to start a fight. Few bared their sharp teeth and stared with a look similar to the one of the large elf Alan had left bound beneath their walls. The mana of the anchors would run out soon, so he was not worrying abou...

Chapter 71 - Overpowered, SC

“Have you never ridden a horse before?” Elora asked with curiosity that bordered on being insulting. The innocent tone of the questions was enough to stop Sunday from exploding, but it still annoyed him.

Yet another of the horses similar to the ones he had admired outside of Blumwin that first day was beneath him, waiting for an opportunity to turn a shit day into a very shit day. His...

Chapter 179 - TFF

NOTE: The SC chapter might be very late or come tomorrow. Sorry. My motivation is in the dumpster today, but that too shall pass. This one might get some edits later too.

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The two squared off below the walls after the elf had dramatically jumped down like some sort of a hero about to make history. Alan had reluctantly followed. If that’s what it took then he had ...

Chapter 70 - The Writer, SC

Sunday played with the oblong pieces of shiny platinum inlaid with gold. They felt cold in his hands and the sensation was not half bad. But there were only twenty of them. No mountains or even buckets of gold were given to him, because ‘it was too much to haul at once’.

That might’ve been true, but was it reason enough to crush a man’s dreams? He sighed and put the piece of plati...

Chapter 69 - The Berserk Moon, SC

Sunday was left confused. The name gave him even less than he had hoped for. At least the former one he had tried alluded to things and gave ideas. This one was more similar to the Omen of Duality. What the hell was Vision of the Berserk Moon? It certainly sounded ominous and awesome, but it gave very little information. He hoped it was not another one like Phantasmal Fall.

“Well?” Me...

Chapter 178 - TFF

Alan managed to gather a few crystals from the tails of the dead creatures before moving along. Now that he had seen more of them, he saw their teeth were also tinted blue. It was simply a different shade. He doubted the crystal at the end of the tail was responsible for that.

The elves had fought weirdly after the initial attack. Perhaps Mr. Muge would be thankful for the additional mate...

Chapter 68 - Spear and Flesh

Sunday slowly examined the first spell. It was like a small silvery toothpick that undulated, changing its size by growing as big as a forearm and back. It didn’t strike him as particularly strong and no light was coming out of it. The habitat Mera had made for it consisted mostly of blocks of a strange iron-like material that seemed almost nibbled on. Tiny pieces were missing, perhaps becaus...

Writing Plans/SC Schedule Heads Up.

Ahoy. I wanted to make a separate post for those of you who like these sorts of things and to warn you ahead of time so you can freely choose if you're alright with this or not.

I spoke about it once before, but I lasted quite a bit longer at this pace than I anticipated. I plan on doing at the very least two more weeks of 5 chapters weekly for SC, and then I'll be slowing down to 3. It's...

Chapter 67 - Windfall, SC

Sunday once again fell silent, his desire for self-preservation battling against the weight of being given a second chance at life only to be some sort of a grand hero and save the world from actual Gods. It was a preposterous thought. Why him? Thousands died on Earth every day and, while he struggled to accept it, there were good people among them. Better people. Those with the potent...

Chapter 177 - TFF

The elven body, if it could be called that, was mangled beyond recognition. A single eye peeked from a piece of remnant flesh that remained attached to a bloody skull. It was cold and cloudy, whatever emotions the owner of it had experienced at the time of his death long washed away.

The rest was mostly a broken skeleton with strips of skin, intestines, and squashed organs hanging from ri...

Chapter 66 - Spell-fused, SC

The woman’s face was human and somewhat beautiful, and adorned with pieces of red steel that seamlessly flowed to her hair. The torso was also normal and mostly bare. There was naked flesh and red steel intertwined into one whole – transitioning from soft pink to metallic red. All below the waist was just a misshapen and jagged undulating mass of the strange material that draped in a circle...

Chapter 176 - TFF

Alan lost track of time enjoying his new home. The fruit was delicious, the water made all his worries melt away, and the stars above reminded him of things he had forgotten to enjoy for a long while. Enid’s presence was like a refreshing breeze, a touch of something wild and kind and true to itself.

The spirit played as she wished, changing sizes and forms and telling him of strange pl...

Chapter 65 - The Lie, SC

The next few days were somewhat boring but productive. Vyn was off doing errands Sunday had told him to do. There was no need to worry about the man’s safety, unless of course, Sunday had been wrong in his judgment that there was further importance to him, or perhaps his sister. This was all new, especially acting like the big smart boss. In his previous life, Sunday had been a grunt, a nobod...

Chapter 64 - Cold Chocolate, SC

Yet another face of Blumwin revealed itself before Sunday, making him wonder how many sides the city still hid from him. It was certainly much larger than his initial estimations, or at least the changes in architecture and roads made him believe so.

He and Vyn were descending down broken cobblestones toward a distant side of the lake on the opposite side of the Wayward Rat, way past the ...

Chapter 175 - TFF

Your title [Friend of the Spirit World] has become [Dweller of the Spirit World]

Title: Dweller of the Spirit World

To live among the Spirits is an honor few of the living have experienced. Cherish the small corner of their world you’ve been given, and don’t forget where you came from.

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Chapter 63 - Deals, SC

Riya stared at Sunday with passion he had hoped would be reserved for other activities. However, his previous suggestion had made her lose composure like never before.

“You want to sell me an awakening art? Do you understand what you’re offering? Nobles use them to build personal armies!”

They were back in the basement room, sitting close to each other and sipping yet another ...

Chapter 62 - Spines and Prophecies, SC

The Spine of Thorad – a mountain range that was just that, and nothing more. It was unlucky to bear the name it did, as it was not a name one would speak lightly of in olden times. One of the fallen. One of the dead. One of the Divine.

To kill a Divine was not a simple task and no mortal or undead could say they were capable of it, be it the Emperor of Mankind commanding armies against ...

Chapter 174 - TFF

The strange bear continued its charge and Alan kept spamming his skill. Each cast was just a bit different and more stable, but there was still much to be desired. [Mana Zap] was a simple skill, not even a rare one, but advancing it had proven to be difficult. It was probably because of the strange concepts he was trying to put into it each time. Be it his will or his insights, there wer...

Chapter 61 - Zihei

Sunday left the practice room exactly twenty-four hours later when the crystal that seemingly powered his enhanced cognitive abilities grew dim, and the door opened by itself. It was quite fascinating how a society such as this had sliding doors, but some things were a necessity.

Quasi-spells were another hole of headaches though, and Sunday decided that his curiosity could be sated at a ...