All of the featured characters possessed a combination of race, classes, and items that made them fearsome enemies, and some of them even possessed abilities that could be considered cheating (one of them was Zark and Frey himself, although there were others).
In theory, each prominent character in the castle was as dangerous or even more dangerous than a player character.
So only a few could rival in power.
Considering the above, something occurred to him.
"What if it allowed you to fight each other? Something like a friendly showdown. "
They both looked at each other (Nyos and Frey), the proposal was unexpected.
"Can we ...? - Nyos started."
And I conclude the sentence Frey "... do it?"
Zark nodded before replying "they can do it, as long as they avoid lethal attacks."
"Oohh."
"Oohh."
They both seemed positively surprised by Zark's proposal, that was good, but he had to do a few things first.
"Before I do, I need to bother you with something. I have several experiments planned…. And I would like to ask for your help. "
"Lord Zark, did you come to my guarded area to do experiments?" the question came from Frey; the amphitheater was in the central area of the castle, so it was part of his responsibilities to protect it.
"Yes. Although they are not directly experiential. To be more precise, I came to train. "
"Training?"
"You mean you? Lord Zark. "
Frey and Nyos widened their eyes to the point that it seemed they would pop out of their sockets, although due to Frey's helmet it was impossible to see their eyes.
It had definitely come as a surprise to them that he, with the highest level in the castle, not knowing everything about his abilities as a Spellcaster would be weird.
This reaction had been anticipated by Zark and he quickly responded with a simple "Yes."
Hearing the short reply, Nyos expression returned to normal. Zark expected that reaction and was quite satisfied.
"Excuse me if I offend you but, could you ask a question."
"Go ahead Nyos, ask freely."
Nodding, Nyos asked the question from him "what is the highest level spell that you Lord Zark is capable of using?"
Higher level spell?
Zark was a bit taken aback, but after talking to Nyos and Frey, he realized it was an honest question, with no malice in mind.
He asked for the highest level spell in Zark's arsenal, that should be a level 9 spell; Being a top level Spellcaster, Zark could use all levels of magic (from level 0 to level 9) so he should refer to that.
Nyos also asked about his highest level spell, that means he wanted the most powerful one available, but Zark had too extensive an arsenal, having at his disposal the list of Wizard, Sorcerer and Cleric; and being able to use both Arcane magic and Divine magic.
Thanks to his long hours of reading the different books available for his favorite role-playing game, he knew what to answer.
"Those would be 'Wish' and 'Miracle' but I also have others that can be extremely useful."
Nyos swallowed audibly as his expression was shocked.
On the other hand, Frey shifted uncomfortably, surely she was sweating under his armor.
"Wish" and "Miracle" possibly the most powerful spells of Arcane magic and Divine magic respectively.
Given Zark's character build, he was capable of using Arcane magic and Divine magic, although he sadly does not possess in his arsenal the third type of magic power, Psionic magic (also known as Psionic powers).
As a whole, the three types of magical abilities (Arcana, Divine and Psionic), used the system of magical levels, a measurement method that began at 0 and ended at 9; the level of the spell reflected how powerful it was, in addition to how much mana it required to be used, Spellcaster-type classes improve their level of magic as they gain levels in that class (or in any other Spellcaster-type class); although depending on the class, the maximum magic level and the frequency in which the magic levels are scaled may vary.
It is not the same as a Cleric who is a Full Caster (maximum magic level 9), a Paladin (maximum magic level 4) or an inquisitor (maximum magic level 6) which are Semi-Casters.
The first to emerge from the limbo that had formed was Frey.
"Wow, that's awesome."
Before the words of the armored giant, Nyos reacted "Yes, you are the most powerful, Lord Zark."
"Do you think so?"
At Zark's question, they simply nodded along with a slight "Yes."
The current situation almost made Zark laugh. The simple fact of talking about abilities and powers of a role-playing character, caused him to remember the old days with his friends.
How Alan asked by private message the effects of different abilities, how Mecso asked for help to use an ability correctly, how Felix complained about the powerfulness of his teammates' characters, how Domino showed the different gifts he had discovered and that he would also use in the future and how Marcus explained the convoluted strategy for his character construction.
These were really good times.
Holding the cane firmly, the effort to resist a tear almost gives him away.
"I would like to do some tests with certain skills, I hope you can help me with the preparations."
"Yes! We will help you immediately. So… can we see level 9 magic? "
"Of course. I will let you experience the magical power that I can use. "
"Brilliant!"
"Yessss!"
Nyos and Frey screamed in excitement.
This was perfect, but I needed a serious expression, and therefore I can't relax.
Zark reminded himself that he must maintain his dignity.
A total of 50 soldiers were riding through the grasslands. Each of them was muscular, vigorous, and attention-grabbing. These men could only be described with the word "robust". Even dressed in armor, one could see the muscles underneath.A man, in his 30s, with skin tanned from sun exposure, short hair, and black eyes sharp as a sword, looked at the man behind him."Marshal, we are approaching the first village.""I know Captain."Axel Halheimer, the Hero of the Sword, Wielder of the King Soul, the Grand Marshal of the Kingdom of Lothal, was traveling in the direction of the shadowy mountains of the southern region of the Duchy of Riverland.The duchy of Riverland was the duchy that was in the east of the Kingdom of Lothal, this duchy shared a border to the East with the Empire of Kaleth (with which the Kingdom of Lothal was at war).Suppressing the anxiety he felt, Axel prayed that his horse would be able to maintain a steady pace.
The Silhouette wandering over the rocky slope was barely recognizable as a man. Drooling, glassy-eyed, he muttered to himself.He walked stiff-legged like a sleepwalker, and his joints moved like a puppet.His mind was blank. He did not see anything of the landscape that surrounded him, he did not hear the wind, he did not feel the cold or the rain. He knew nothing of the people below the mountain who saw him from a distance.They locked their doors and scared their children with ghost stories in the gloomy mountains.He occasionally he remembered something. Not completely, just loose bits of the past. Sometimes he saw the beautiful smooth bones of those who had followed him, the eye sockets turned toward him with obedience and love.Sometimes he remembered how they chased him, how his eyes widened and his stiff legs tried to walk trying to escape from a dungeon.Most of the time, he knew that he had been betrayed, that everyone was in contr
In the amphitheater Zark was preparing to cast a spell on a scarecrow in a corner.In his arsenal of spells, he possessed all the spells on the Wizard, Sorcerer, and Cleric list; having at his disposal all the schools of magic (Abjuration, Divination, Conjuration, Enchantment, Evocation, Illusion, Necromancy and Transmutation), with such magical ability it would be easy to be overwhelmed by the quantity.As if that weren't enough, even when Zark used a simple low-level magic damage spell, since his class was a full caster, his spell's damage was automatically increased due to other effects that added extra damage. As a result, a simple damage spell did vastly more damage than normal.Zark looked to the side and saw that he was under the scrutiny of Frey and Nyos's curious eyes. His heart felt a little pressure, as he wasn't sure he was living up to his expectations.Zark sighed and looked back at the scarecrow.His eyes were looking at the scarecro
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Other than the scorched earth, nothing else was left standing."Ohhhhh ... so that's the power of 10d6 fire damage" Zark thought.Nyos and Frey looked puzzled and couldn't help but laugh out loud in front of Zark."... Frey, prepare a new scarecrow.""Ah. Yes, I will do it immediately! "Frey advanced holding another scarecrow, and placed it next to the ashes of the previous one.Zark walked in front of the scarecrow, looked at it, and cast a new spell."[Lightning Bolt]"A new magic circle of similar design emerged for this time of a sky blue tone, Immediately after completing the spell I did not activate it, instead it kept waiting, approximately every 6 seconds another magic circle appeared in front of the previous one.He continued to wait until a total of ten magic circles emerged. Suddenly a column of lightning was released heading vertically towards its chosen target wit
With movements fluid like water and light as wind, Nyos unsheathed his rapier and immediately proceeded to take a strange starting posture.Nyos slowly changed his posture. He bent his knees and rests his left hand on the floor of the amphitheater, at the same time that he positioned his weapon in such a way that the point was ready to perform a lunge.Nyos' stance resembled a sprinter's starting position, but he was still standing, so it was slightly similar to the starting stance used in football so it was a bit strange to see him in a match.Nyos stared at his opponent as every muscle in his body tensed.Discerning Nyos's strategy, Frey opted for a more defensive stance, drew his imposing sword of almost two meters, brought it close to his body while keeping the point in the direction of Nyos.He anchored his feet firmly to the ground, tightened his grip on the hilt of his weapon and mentally prepared himself for the dressing of his friend.
Zark was surprised at the combat that happened before his eyes.Although the combat was relatively short, it was full of action.Watching as Frey extended one of his hands to Nyos, they both approached walking; From Zark's point of view, it was surprising that Nyos was able to stand up, though without much thought, he attributed all of this to his new reality."In a world of magic and fantasy everything is possible" was his thought.As he watched as Nyos stumbled closer, another thought arose in his mind."What should I do now?"He should gather clues, although it was not clear to him how this world worked, for the moment Zark was simply an ignorant traveler. He had to exercise caution and gather information very carefully."But how should I do it… ..?"Zark's lonely words echoed through the air.When Frey and Nyos were far enough apart, Zark uttered "truly exciting… the two of them… did really well.
"I'm fine, I'm not thirsty."Nodding in response, Zark picked up the two cups and dispelled the magic that had created them.Suddenly a voice was heard."They seem to be having fun, could I join in?"The one who spoke was a young girl, and the way she spoke was quite mature and polite."My lord, my only ruler, whom I love, who saved me when I was just a little baby, my dear father"She had a short one-piece black dress, which was tight to her body leaving little room for the imagination, extended from her breasts and descended pinkish her skin, the section that extended from the waist had the shape of a mini skirt Overall, this dress from an aesthetic point of view had a smooth and elegant appearance.In the upper part of the torso she had a black long-sleeved blouse which extended to the wrists, the fabric of the blouse was transparent so it gave the appearance of being light and very comfortable, on the back of her blouse, precisely
Although some Dragons are capable of taking on a humanoid form; being in that form, they retain all their abilities from their dragon form, which means that in their humanoid form they possess their racial dragon class.But this does not happen with Ingrid, in her Dragonic form she uses her racial dragon class and in her humanoid form she changes all her levels to a character class (which cannot be changed), in the case of Ingrid in her humanoid form she She is a Necromancer.Indeed, Ingrid is a character with two classes, but these do not affect her maximum character level, since she is not using the multi-class system.Ingrid parted her tender lips, showing her wet, reptilian-like forked tongue. She licked her lips once in a circle. A fragrant smell came from her mouth.Although she was a glamorous beauty and could identify as such, due to her apparent age people couldn't help but smile at the contrast. Her height was not enough, even if she wanted to r