The Most Satisfied Reincarnate

"Status."

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-Status-

Name: Desmond

Gender: Male

Age: 10 years

Race: Half-Human (50%)

Class: 1st Swordsman/0th Dragon Slayer

Occupation: None

Unique Energy: 23.82/43.82

Strength: 28.77 ( 57.54 ⇈ )

Agility: 21.02 ( 42.04 ⇈ )

Stamina: 8.43

Dragon Essence : 0

]

"Looks good!" Feeling the power on his body, for a moment Desmond feels like he can kill many Dire Wolves at once. "Although this power is great, the aftereffect is horrible." Upon looking at the notification before, he smiled wryly.

"First, I must try to adapt to this power." Desmond then began to move his arms and adjust his power before punching the ground.

*crack*

The ground beneath him began to crack, forming a spider web with the ground beneath his hand as the center. The cracks in the ground started to spread, covering the one-meter ground around his hand.

"Impressive," Desmond spoke; upon taking a closer look, even his former power can\'t make the aftermath like this with only a little power he mustered.

"Now, the speed," Desmond added; his feet began to move to the right side, making the dust flew around, and his body was missing.

*swoosh*

"Woops." His movement halted, he blinking his eyes only to found he already 10 meters from his original position. "That stunning," He commented with his eyes slightly shocked.

After five minutes of familiarizing himself with his new power, he finally observed the battlefield situation.

On the right side of the dry forest, even with the darkness, it can\'t hide the magnificent light from the spell chanted by witches blooming like fireworks in the night sky.

A few sparks of fire were spotted that almost hit the dry trees and fall on the ground, burning the green grass and quickly spread around.

The burning fire made the battlefield more chaotic, but the blazing fire on the grass seemed alive when someone looks closer.

Not far from the burning fire location, one of the witches from the Steel Legion was spotted chanting and moving her hands that were aiming at the blazing fire on the grass.

The fire slowly forming a small dragon, with the body of fire without wings or any legs. The small dragon only has a long body like a snake with a size around 5 meters in length.

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The dragon slowly opened its mouth and wanted to devour a couple of Husk Wolves fighting with the soldiers.

But before that happens, a transparent layer blocking Desmond\'s view.

[System detected a combination between Basic Spell, do host want to set this combination as a custom spell?]

Combination? Why I don\'t know this? Desmond thought; when he pondering about this, he suddenly remembers the sword that he was holding.

"Yes."

[Combining the spell...0%]

[A new custom spell has been created!]

[Please give the spell name!]

Seeing this, Desmond sucked a deep breath. He suddenly remembers bad memories, where every time he created a custom spell, there is always a problem.

His eye wandering around while checking his mental, after all, safe then he procced to think a cool name.

This spell combines the barrier and a fire element; should I name it a Fire sword?

Imagining himself carrying a fire sword while shouting to the enemies," Take this fire sword spell!"

No, that\'s too basic!

Desmond shook his head. But then he remembers he still on the battlefield and not yet test this experiment.

"Okay, fire sword.!" Gritting his teeth, Desmond leaped forward, going to the right side of the battlefield.

[Spell has been given a name ...]

[Custom Spell: Fire Sword was made.]

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Custom Spell: Fire Sword

Info: A combination between Basic Spell Barrier + Passive Spell: Control Element Fire. Making any sword edge shining and burning with fire without damaging the sword while consuming energy per second to maintaining the fire.

Energy: 15.00 / Sword

Energy Per second: 0.001

]

"Wow, that nice; the energy consumption has been reduced even by only 5.00," Desmond commented while moving at high speed to the battlefield.

Then he glances to the left side, and his expression twitched. 

After all, the mercenaries from the Corps of Teleknights are likely no need for help, and surely he will be being watched by the other members.

A group filled with sexy women is better than muscular men!

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On the battlefield of the right side dry forest, strangely the moonlight shines the battlefield brightly; it\'s like the moon itself bless the wolves to kill the humans!

That\'s why all the soldiers, mercenaries even the beasts, can freely battle without need holding back, fearing the enemy is lurking and hiding between the darkness!

But, only the battlefield was affected by moonlight while the dry forest was still shrouded in darkness, it\'s like they can see the enemy, but they can\'t predict when their reinforcements arrive!

When Desmond arrived, he saw most of the soldiers have been fainted and injured while the members of Steel Legion are busying, fighting, and avoiding each attack from Husk Wolves.

Desmond did not need to approach the Husk Wolf; after all, his arrival with a shiny sword on his hand attracted many Husk Wolves. Roughly around five Husk Wolves are heading toward him.

"Nice, I should arrive earlier," Desmond shouted. A look of pity was seen when he looks at the rest of the battlefield filled with many corpses of Husk Wolves.

*howl*

  A groan sounded and the smell of animals in the air. Not far from his position, one of Husk Wolves finally managed to get closer with his body.

Upon seeing a massive black shadow approaching him, Desmond was dumbfounded.

It almost the size of a truck! He shouted inwardly while gripping his sword with two hands, with the tip pointing upward and moving one of his feet backward.

*swoosh*

*howl*

After around 3 m, the Husk wolf jumped, opening his big mouth, letting out the smell of stink, and aiming it at his head.

Desmond bent his body forward while also bent his right elbow backward with his palms holding the sword hilt.

His sword, shoulder, and elbow now were equal to his chin while his pupil immediately tighten. The center of focus on his mind shrinks and locked into the Husk Wolf.

The situation around became slow.

He can hear his calm breath along with the breath from The Husk wolf. He even can listen to the cold breeze night swooping the battlefield while the sound of clashing between a fur of Husk Wolf and sword around him slowly faded.

 

=== Weekly Challenge!! ===

1. 700 Power Stones    = +1 Illustration(Character/Scene)

2. 1400 Power Stones  = +1 Illustration(Character/Scene)

3. 2100 Power Stones  = +1 Illustration(Character/Scene)

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