Extermination [ Quest; Solo ]

**Noel** · Wed Apr 01, 2020 5:17 pm

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Contract :

1,000,000

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Aura :

Death

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

Noel Raion.

Mago Oscuro @ Advent World

Noel wanted to test out his new abilities. Some spells he's managed to train - even though they were available to be used in live combat prior, he'd had no opportunities to use them in ways he saw advantageous. This place truly was a shit hole, he wasn't sure what he had expected from Dahlia. The way he was triggered into coming to this place was by a pamphlet he found at a convenience store in Oak. It was dusted and obviously very old, showing a somewhat fake prosperous Dahlia, pretending it was a good place to visit with friends and family. Thinking back about it, they may just have been vampire propaganda. Noel was at Warmwool Inn, a place where he had sought respite the night before. He had sought out to complete a mission today. Wanting to unleash his brute force upon Dahlia once more, Noel felt like it was time to go ape shit. Somewhere away from Oak, preferably. Where actions such as these had less impact.

As Noel ordered a beer from the barman, using a finger to indicate he wanted one. He'd overhear some adventurers a table behind him. They were a rank below him, maybe even two. “They were pretty tough huh” He'd hear, and casually twist his hed curiously to the side. “Yeah, there was an entire camp behind them as well, couldn't even fight my way through the first guy.” Noel stood up, wandering to the adventurers. “Excuse me for butting in, mind if I take a seat?” One of them gestured a head nod, “Sure.” Noel sat down, “Seems you two are known here. What are some good ways of getting money?” He'd start to ask, pretty boldly - but to the adventurers, Noel was somewhat more outfitted in terms of arsenal, although that didn't show much. “Well, we just came back from the outer fields, there used to be a big farm there.” Noel listened to one of the adventurers.

Character

Equipment: [RARE] Gust Gauntlet

[RARE] Great Warrior Helm

[RARE] Great Warrior Armor

[RARE] Raven Night Ring

[LEGENDARY] Amulet of Magical Resistance

Spells: MANA : 3950/4150

SPELLS USED :

None

Misc.: [UNCOMMON] Winged Lemur

[GUILD - ODIN] : S - ranked shield remaining

[TAROT - DEATH] : C - ranked phase remaining

333 / 2150

@Solo

**Noel** · Wed Apr 01, 2020 5:19 pm

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Contract :

1,000,000

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Aura :

Death

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

Noel Raion.

Mago Oscuro @ Advent World

“There's werewolves on that land now. We usually try to lure two or three away, and then defeat them. Their teeth is the most valuable, the skins worth chump compared to their teeth.” It seems like it was some kind of local trade, werewolf slaying. The two had devised an elaborate trap for their hunt. Maybe Noel ought to do the same. “That sounds interesting, can you tell me where you sell the teeth?” Before being able to repeat the same trick these two did in order to make some money, he'd need a bit more information before being able to act upon this. “Two streets left of here there's a tannery, they take the pelts too.” Noel nodded, and thanked the two adventurers for their tip. Noel headed out the bar, leaving his beer on the counter top along with a spare change for a tip.

There wasn't any decent place to get food around in Dahlia. No butchers that had curated beef for example. And it wasn't in his nature to slaughter humans - that's something he'd despise seeing others do, not capable of rendering such violence within his own mind. But. If it came to something like werewolves which were pestering a farm so to say, Noel saw no problem in dispatching those werewolves for the good of the people of Dahlia. Feeling ready for this mission, Noel began to head into the plains the adventurers had described to him. With no bait at hand, he was first to observe them. From a far distance of around fifty meters, he stood watch over a small hillside, covered by trees and bushes. From what he could see, barely any human dared to pass. Some vampires came by in patrols, ensuring the werewolves kept their distance. Luckily, it was starting to shift into the night. Thick clouds covered the partial moon.

Character

Equipment: [RARE] Gust Gauntlet

[RARE] Great Warrior Helm

[RARE] Great Warrior Armor

[RARE] Raven Night Ring

[LEGENDARY] Amulet of Magical Resistance

Spells: MANA : 3950/4150

SPELLS USED :

None

Misc.: [UNCOMMON] Winged Lemur

[GUILD - ODIN] : S - ranked shield remaining

[TAROT - DEATH] : C - ranked phase remaining

333 + 314 = 647 / 2150

@Solo

**Noel** · Thu Apr 02, 2020 3:01 pm

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Contract :

1,000,000

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Aura :

Death

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

Noel Raion.

Mago Oscuro @ Advent World

Looking from afar, the male spotted at least thirty werewolves, losing count from a certain point and having to start over again. These werewolves most likely were being bred under one alpha werewolf, a potential opponent who could tough to be beat. It was times like these he'd have wanted something that could expand his line of sight. He could tell up to detail where things were, but starting around seventy meters it became a blur, up until the horizon where he could no longer see. Noel sat in a bush, opening his backpack to reveal his equipment. Putting on piece by piece, Noel made sure not to alert any of the patrols. He learnt their schedule about their third patrol in. Though after putting on all his equipment, and sitting in the bush once more - he began hearing ruffled bushes around him. The breaking of branches. Two werewolves were around him, he could tell by the crinkles of his nose.

The sprinkling of bushes, splatters and droplets of blood rushed outwards from Noel as he came to be pierced through a small exposed piece of his armor. The clinking of armor made itself audible across the patch of land, indicating the other werewolf to strike. Noel responded quickly, churning the opponents arm outwards, breaking it in two places as the other werewolf lunged in. From the awkward position he sat in, Noel performed a quick spell activation for Self Exertion - using it to gain the upper hand against the other werewolf. Physically speaking, they were quite the beasts. Noel hit one of the werewolves with all of his power in the liver, blasting their guts all over the bushes and trees. The sound that followed was enough to send a warning to the entire infestation that enemies may be nearby. The werewolf with the broken arm lamented in pain. Noel grappled the werewolf, eventually overpowering him and grabbing his other arm, his boot being pressed against the head of the werewolf. He asked for their leader.

Character

Equipment: [RARE] Gust Gauntlet

[RARE] Great Warrior Helm

[RARE] Great Warrior Armor

[RARE] Raven Night Ring

[LEGENDARY] Amulet of Magical Resistance

Spells: MANA : 4125/4150

SPELLS USED :

Self Exertion

Misc.: [UNCOMMON] Winged Lemur

[GUILD - ODIN] : S - ranked shield remaining

[TAROT - DEATH] : C - ranked phase remaining

647 + 337 = 984 / 2150

@Solo

**Noel** · Thu Apr 02, 2020 3:23 pm

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Contract :

1,000,000

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Aura :

Death

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

Noel Raion.

Mago Oscuro @ Advent World

A flock of ten werewolves had surrounded the hillside in which Noel previously sought cover. Cheeky animals were pretty quick, Noel thought. He'd activate his next spell, by pointing his fist at the air. A light circle appeared under him, quickly taking off into the air - four incoming werewolves lunged on in his position on ground where he previously stood. Noel now was at least eight meter up in the air. They could still tell where he was by his smell. More werewolves started to flock out from the barns, Noel could tell by their red eyes flickering - more appeared over time.

While flying over towards the barns, the werewolves that had previously surrounded him laid chase - alerting other werewolves by howling really loudly. It hadn't taken long for all of the werewolves in the surrounding area to appear, being summoned by their alpha who howled at the top of another hillside a fair distance off of Noel. There were easily more than a hundred werewolves on these plains. All of them would make a pretty good buck, Noel thought. And they were inferring upon the lives of normal civilians right? Was this a move he could see logic behind doing? Noel had some conflicted thoughts, it didn't seem there was going to be any backing off from this situation though. So he might as well do it properly. “This will be your doomsday ... ” He'd gently whisper to himself, setting off vertically in the air as he casted a spell to draw their attention to him more specifically. Smokescreen, which created a small beam - inflicting some elemental damage to those who were under Noel at the time. The spell exploded, causing particles of dust to rise. It was meant to give other werewolves an idea where he was - as he was being hardly visible in the night sky, levitating above the werewolves.

Character

Equipment: [RARE] Gust Gauntlet

[RARE] Great Warrior Helm

[RARE] Great Warrior Armor

[RARE] Raven Night Ring

[LEGENDARY] Amulet of Magical Resistance

Spells: MANA : 4125/4150

SPELLS USED :

Smokescreen

Misc.: [UNCOMMON] Winged Lemur

[GUILD - ODIN] : S - ranked shield remaining

[TAROT - DEATH] : C - ranked phase remaining

984 + 313 = 1297 / 2150

@Solo

**Noel** · Thu Apr 02, 2020 4:05 pm

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Contract :

1,000,000

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Aura :

Death

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

Noel Raion.

Mago Oscuro @ Advent World

A swarm of werewolves had gathered under Noel. Most likely more than forty of them. Noel clapped his hands mid air together, causing a huge magic circle to appear on the ground beneath him. Generations of werewolves were to be instantly reduced to nothingness, as the gravity that begun expanding from the circle up until four meters into the air had collapsed all within. Instantly robbing them of their life. Noel concentrated, and begun to descend to be among the broken bodies of the dead werewolves. Blood, guts, broken bones, vitals hanging out, gentle moans from those who remained alive after that strike, but were in very bad condition. Noel finished them off with physical strikes, the next batch of werewolves came rushing into him. Hand to hand took care of a few werewolves, ducking and weaving between the movements of the offensive werewolves. Noel was getting overwhelmed. Many bodies were getting stacked around him, and some of the werewolves used them to their advantage - lunging from corners where Noel couldn't easily see due to the ever growing wall of bodies.

Being granted a moment of respite, Noel waved both his arms outwards, trying to rid some off the blood that had stuck to his gauntlet. His armor was destroyed, as was his helmet. A blood splat was found across his face, he wore a blue coat a dark shirt and dark pants under his armor. The blue shirt made him somewhat more noticeable than his armor did. Slightly panting, Noel tore a patch of his sleeve off, using it as a headband. It'd keep the blood of his eyes, as he already felt the vibration of the incoming pack of werewolves. He'd raise his fist once more into the air, levitating up from the ground once more. A werewolf that had lunged diagnally into the air, managed to gain such acceleration and ferocity behind their nail that his guild title shield had suffered great damage.

Character

Equipment: [RARE] Gust Gauntlet

[RARE] Great Warrior Helm

[RARE] Great Warrior Armor

[RARE] Raven Night Ring

[LEGENDARY] Amulet of Magical Resistance

Spells: MANA : 4125/4150

SPELLS USED :

Flight or Fight

Misc.: [UNCOMMON] Winged Lemur

[GUILD - ODIN] : S - ranked shield remaining

[TAROT - DEATH] : C - ranked phase remaining

1297 + 334 = 1631 / 2150

@Solo

**Noel** · Thu Apr 02, 2020 4:32 pm

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Contract :

1,000,000

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Aura :

Death

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

Noel Raion.

Mago Oscuro @ Advent World

Noel winced slightly, not feeling the pain - but somewhat recalling the sensation of such a hit landing upon him, they were quite painful. This shield was one of the best things that he's been able to experience. After having defeated waves of werewolves - their numbers started growing thin. This is just what Noel wanted. Eradicate them all. Being covered under the blood of his brethren, unbeknownst to Noel at the time that he too was a werewolf. Lowering from the air, he'd stand atop the pile of bodies that had formed throughout the massacre. There weren't any other werewolves around anymore, so he began doing the rounds around the barns. They were all gone. A sharp howl began nearing him - Noel couldn't tell where this figure was coming from thus resorted to looking around him. It was the big alpha, the one that initiated all his minions to swarm Noel - which had ultimately failed. The alpha felt it was his responsibility to resolve the situation. Moving at absurd speeds, the wolf surprised Noel. He'd punch Noel with the maximum of his abilities, breaking his spell shield and blasting him twenty meters away. His head was hit, and luckily his spell shield prevented most of the damage. Noel winced, and got up immediately to ready himself for the alphas second assault. Though instead of allowing himself to be surprised this time, he chose to lunge outwards. Using several trees as cover, the male charged his left fist forward at the pulsating air that was homing in on him.

The blast that followed had stopped the alpha in his tracks. Noel moved forwards, smacking the alpha with his gauntlet in the head. The wolf chortled, smacking Noel away once more before collapsing as he tried to go in for a third assault. Noel was quite hurt, his chest was heavily bruised.

Character

Equipment: [RARE] Gust Gauntlet

[RARE] Great Warrior Helm

[RARE] Great Warrior Armor

[RARE] Raven Night Ring

[LEGENDARY] Amulet of Magical Resistance

Spells: MANA : 4125/4150

SPELLS USED :

Kamehameha

Misc.: [UNCOMMON] Winged Lemur

[GUILD - ODIN] : S - ranked shield remaining

[TAROT - DEATH] : C - ranked phase remaining

1631 + 309 = 1940 / 2150

@Solo

**Noel** · Thu Apr 02, 2020 4:42 pm

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Contract :

1,000,000

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Aura :

Death

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

Noel Raion.

Mago Oscuro @ Advent World

It was a tough job, but Noel finally accomplished it. These plains were no longer infested with werewolves - all of them had been eradicated. Feeling accomplished with a job well done, Noel felt bad - physically and emotionally. All of these werewolves had been slaughtered due to Noel. As he stood within a circle of their corpses, robbing them of their teeth - one of the werewolves gave his dying breaths to Noel. "I can't believe you'd do this, brother." Noel passed it off as a delusional comment, made as the mind went insane to deal with the concept of death. It was far from the truth. Just something that Noel hadn't realized yet.

Noel tore a bunch of their clothes off, piecing them together with the use of his Wingardium Leviosa spell. Noel was seen not much later that day in downtown Dahlia, four poorly sewn bags levitated around him, filled with werewolf ordinance. He went to the farmers market, and donated all of the loot to them. Jet kept the teeth from the alpha though, as he thought they were stylish. Noel sold one of the alphas teeth to a collector he met later on, getting a big pay day due to somewhat convincing the merchant that it was one of its kind. It wasn't a lie, but not the real truth either - but it was something Noel could convince the merchant in order to hustle up more money. He used some of the money to treat his body, wanting to prevent scars from forming. After healing himself at a local apothecary, Noel headed back to Warmwool Inn for a cold pint of beer. Taking one of the chairs, Noel had a few more drinks before heading back into town. He wanted to explore more of the market place that had been starting to thrive here.

Character

Equipment: [RARE] Gust Gauntlet

[RARE] Great Warrior Helm

[RARE] Great Warrior Armor

[RARE] Raven Night Ring

[LEGENDARY] Amulet of Magical Resistance

Spells: MANA : 3700/4150

SPELLS USED :

Wingardium Leviosa

Misc.: [UNCOMMON] Winged Lemur

[GUILD - ODIN] : S - ranked shield remaining

[TAROT - DEATH] : C - ranked phase remaining

1940 + 306 = 2246 / 2150

@Exit

Extermination [ Quest; Solo ]

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