{{ Please choose a Designated Continent. }}
{{ Please choose a Designated Empire.}}
{{ Please choose a Designated Kingdom.}}
"It's a shame that you are a human, but with your current stats, I suggest you take the path of magic. Find someone suitable to be your teacher and let them guide you in magic. Perhaps if you are skilled and pure enough, you may even seek counsel with those Blessed by Mana in the future," the fae commented.
But, Sam's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the faerie. 'Those Blessed by Mana? In other words, you mean Dragons? Heh… that's a delusional dream.'
Eventually, Sam shook his head. "I'll have to disagree because I'm not the slightest bit pure. Besides, the path of magic isn't fitting for me. At least… not the conventional path of a mage. Anyway, you can spare everything regarding the basics debrief; I'm ready to be transported into the real world after I choose the Continent of descent that is."
"Tch, how inconsiderate. Do you not enjoy my company? But, as you wish, because it is ultimately your decision," the fae said. A moment later, a circle appeared beneath Valmus' feet, matching the one that scanned him earlier. However, he looked toward the fae there was an inexplicable smirk on his face.
Even the fae didn't understand the smirk. Be that as it may, the fae could tell by Valmus' eyes that his knowledge was not shallow, especially since his spirit and perceptivity had already revealed that something about him was abnormal.
"Truly an odd one… should I tell the Sovereign about this experience, if she isn't aware already? I feel there's something unusual about both that human and his situation," the fae muttered to herself. Suddenly, an array of magical ripples surfaced around the faerie, followed by her blinking away.
There were a total of Four inhabitable Continents.
The Northern Continent of Aquilon
The Western Continent of Favonius.
The Southern Continent of Notus
The Eastern Continent of Eurus
At the center of these four continent are the Barren lands, formerly the Central continent, it is the most dangerous place and is linked to all four Continents, making the map of Vestia resemble that of a four Sided Star.
The Four Continents had several hegemon Empires that had made several Kingdoms their Vassals.
"Eurus Continent, Havia Empire, Violetta Kingdom."
( A/N: So I'll call him Valmus while in-game.)
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{{System Analysis in Progress.}}
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{{Your current status is currently defaulted to Invader.
You will be forcefully transported to one of the seven bubbles to promote your status is upgraded from Invader to Player.}}
{{Good Luck.}}
"And here it begins." Valmus chuckled as he felt his Avatar being teleported away.
[The History Of Vestia is one of dark waters with trenches so deep that they even touch upon the Void, be warned if you stare at the abyss the abyss will stare back.]
Valmus appeared below an azure sky, the nine suns above his head were too out of place for his liking but in his past life he had already seen alot of weird things to be phased by the anomaly of the sky.
He looked forward, before him was a long seemingly endless plain that was covered by jade grass that seemed to praise the sun.
Behind him were towering mountains that touched the clouds hanging beneath the nine suns. Their peaks couldn't even be seen covered by cotton like clouds.
To his left was a large lake if it could even be called that, it stretched so far wide that it could even be called an Ocean, a layer of mist covered the water surface.
To his right was a valley, one that was so deep that it seemed to have touched the dreaded abyss home to various unimaginable horrors.
"Well fuck, there's nothing in Carl's memeories about anything like this. He was probably sent to another bubble." He rubbed his brows as he remained still not daring to take a step.
This was because Valmus was currently being subjigated to alarming amounts of pressure, the gravity of the bubble was so strong that he couldn't imagine anyone woth stats below 500 on each attribute surviving.
The fact that he could even move his hands to rub his brows spoke volumes about how strong his current physique was, after what seemed to be an hour Valmis finaly adjusted to the gravity... Well barely but he could atleast walk and jog, his fighting capabilities were however out of commission.
"Where to go? East or West Home is the best? Nah it didnt go like that." Valmus mused as he hummed another tune.
"North, South, East or West, which direction do you like best?North, South, East or West, which direction do you like best? It's going north, it's going south its going north than south..." Despite him humming casually inwardly Valmis was sweating buckets, he noticed it just as he was about to take a step forward.
A massive being stood before him, its figure was enormously large but at the same time invisible to the eye...well normal eyes.
His spirit eyes kicked in removing the viel of falsehoods that was before him, the looming beast remained unmoving as it breathed down on Valmus.
'Well shit i have the worst of ....' Valmis couldn't finish his line of thought as suddenly the head of the abomination informt of hin turned to the side and ...
ROOOAAAARRRRR!!!!!!!!!!
Valmus' ear drums burst opened as blowed flowed, his bones were rattled and his blood flowed backwards his heart nearly exploded into a mist of blood while within his chest.
His body trembled and spammed as he fell to the ground losing all forns of sensation except of course for his sight.
He could see everything quite clearly from how his grotesque stalker lunged itself to towards its enemy to how the maw of the incoming monstrosity expanded to the point where it could swallow the grand mountains whole, with one chomp it gulped down the staljer condemning it to death, just like that it died.
The thing that made Valmus not want to move actually died in one strike, chomp or gulp for this matter.
The victor finally cast its gaze at Valmul. It's eyes scrutinized it intently for some seconds, seconds which felt like an eternity for Valmus. The beast looked away and begun to walk towards the oceanic lake but before it could take a dozen steps however Valmus heard a voice in his ear.
"Your too weak to sate my hunger child, however you do have a peculiar smell. So how about it, would you like to be my dessert after i finish my main meal?" The beast asked, it looked to be hybridization of the Gryphons and the draconians.
Its wings were thick, hard and sturdy like those of a dragons but instead of the usual leathery skin it instead had dark brown feathers that neared black.
Its head was a mix of horror, it was a blend of eagle, dragon and lion. It had a beak but at the same time didn't, ut had a poison sack on its throat inherited from its poison dragon ancestry.
Its body was that of a lion but not entirely as scales covered its four limbs and lowere torso, its tail was whip like with a sharp top that could be used as a spear if cut.
Amd it's voice was heavy to the point where the earth itself seemed to tremble at every word it spoke.
Valmus suddenly felt tired, the manner the beast asked its question wasn't a question it was a command that he could only accept or die.
This was the price of being weak, at that moment a thought he had never had for so long came to mind.
Weakness is a sin.