Chapter 16 The Dungeon Opens part 1
It was a few hours before this dungeon opens, and the items inside were wanted, by many people. A powerful angel left his legacy here, a little after the grand war. Many found many great benefits and items here but, no one has ever gotten the main treasure.
< Quest: reclaim lycans subordinates' legacy>
Claim the legacy before the dungeon closes. Failure: all stats will be reduced by 80% as well as 5 levels lost. > I got this quest the second leo gave me the map to the ruins as it showed places of note outside the dungeon, as well, as some explored rooms like traps and treasure rooms. Many treasure rooms had it to where someone could only take a number of things or hidden rewards could be given if done something special. I kept this info to myself. So far I know no one who wouldn't want this info badly, or would backstab me for it. Me being lycans successor was a dangerous thing, I had a claim to a lot but, not the strength, or, backing to take it without my life being threatened, constantly if known. Enough dwelling on that it's time I put the last of my planning to work. opening up my system, the three remaining lv 12 firebirds, as well as 5 lv 14 goblin hearts, Icy got while hunting as I say on the bed in the inn. "Icy make sure no one comes in till I'm back if you need me use the call rune I gave you ok?" I said to her as she was on her phone, giving me a thumbs up and holding up the slip of paper, with the rune and sigil inscribed. I went into my storage. First I ate one more firebird heart, I feed all the others to my system putting them into skill points over stat points. then I brought up my status to put my new stats away as well. as I now had 47 skill points and 10 stat points. _Status_ Blaze Nights Race: Lower Werewolf (evolution at lv 10) Bloodline:----- Lv: 7 Exp:2076/5000 Gold:129,005 HP:500/500 MP:450/450 Str:40<50 Int:51<57 Agi:56<62 Con:50 Luck:19 stat points:10<0 skill points:5<52 After putting all my stats away, I opened up the skill shop menu as I was looking for two specific skills, but if I had any points after, I would most likely buy more if they were something useful, as many skills clashed with my way of growth, or was expensive as hell. Scrolling along the list I ended up finding the first one, [Mana circuits], and clicking on it I was surprised by what the system notified me about. what!? how could that be possible how could I have any in me and when did they get damaged why would-...The like an anvil dropping on me, the realization slowly started to picture in my mind. Old memories resurfaced back to the very day my father died. Why would slaver's want a runt like me...no why was I alone in the woods in secret...I-I remembered I wasn't any weak runt, I was a prodigy when it came to Mana, at the age of 5 playing with my father with wood sticks I wanted to imitate him and his flashy moves. I ended up conjuring pure Mana from my body as if it was breathing, using it with endless possibilities, naturally taking mana from the air, subconsciously so that the fun wouldn't end. He was elated he told me I was blessed by mana, not would have this pure mana at such a young age...I-I had an elite system a mage knight one, but I barely understood...only one other person knew was my aunt a faewolf named Morgan. They both agreed id be best to not tell the family yet, till the grand meeting, it was always a fighting ground, when a prodigy showed up my father wanted me and my cousin to both get an equal share. A faewolf was a vampire-werewolf hybrid many look up to and Revere as well as see faewolfs as a disgrace, to both werewolves and vampires, basically a perfect Apex predator, not having the weakness of the Sun nore, dependency on the moon to be at their strongest. She looked jealous as I outshined her son, who was also a faewolf and would be the person, my family would put all their effort into grooming into being a strong individual, the only thing above that was my father's influence, and now my talent. Even though at first she agreed she saw that despite my poor constitution, being a lesser werewolf. I would outshine her son who had a "perfect" constitution, since I had better mana control let alone Mana purity. where her son would have to take years to improve as my pure mana, could rival, ki grandmasters if given enough time, plus it was around the time we kids start learning how to use ki as well. So after I was talking which most likely was caused by her, she was the one who checked me over as I remembered she injected something into me when we were alone, but with My mentally broken state everything was a blur and I woke up the next day thinking all the magic I did was me pretending and my father playing along, growing up I kept believing it was a dream, any time I tried it hurt my body to try and gather mana, no one batted an eye as that would happen to anyone who's never used it before. "THAT BITCH, IT WAS HER FAULT, WE WERE FAMILY !" I screamed out in rage, madness, and despair. Dark red flames covered my body as [Flames of madness], started to drive me even deeper down. "No!" clawing my right eye a deep bloody gash was now on my face, panting roughly as that was the only thing I could think of, in my madness to get a hold of everything. Luckily my eye was not blinded or permanently damaged. < severe wound inflicted -60Hp> Laughing hysterically to myself I know how to, my new goal is to kill her and her spawn for my father's sake! justice or revenge will you seek justice for this wrong against you and your father or will you throw justice to the wind and enact the revenge you are so justly given Failure- unknown reward -unknown