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Sauron Archeron

Sauron Archeron is a Marquess. He is the cousin of Gaton Archeron and father of Sua.

He has a grand throne room. Sauron was not confident in taking Gaton's place as the head due to the rapid rise. So, he stuck with slowly controlling everything into his own domain, using puppets like the Family Council.

Alice’s actions had sent chills down the spines of the rebels, but even more frightening was the fact that Sauron wasn’t standing up for them. The Marquess had made loud proclamations, but there were no actions to back that up. This made many vassals realise that the tree they had relied on could not shelter them from the coming storm.

The person speaking was seated on an iron throne that was ten metres above the rest of the hall. He was tall and skinny, the darkness shrouding most of his features.

Until Richard becomes shows off his runeknights in Norland, Sauron acts against Richard. After this, Sauron supports Richard until he leaves the Sacred Alliance Empire. He supports Richard once again after Richard returns to the Sacred Alliance Empire.

Goliath - he’d always had a tumultuous relationship with Sauron, even if they weren’t in direct conflict after the defence of the Unsetting Sun.
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Sksar ursa warlord

## Description

three metres tall, cracks all over his hard skin that was similar to plate armour. He had an astonishingly large head covered in stiff black fur, the long mouth full of fangs some of which protruded out of the corner of his lips. It was said that these humanoids could break down obsidian weapons with a single bite, their name coming from the fact that their heads looked similar to those of bears.

their privates are in high demand as they are very effective in energizing men. Saint Lawrence has been asking for one for a while.

The ursa warlord was a being who could reach the legendary realm, while its penis essence had been tested by countless noble ladies. It was known to be able to calm even dinosaurs down 7;46
Worldeater

**Worldeater** is the term used to call the *broodmothers*. They are creatures of the Void that use the resources of a plane in order to grow. Within the depths of the myriad planes is a powerful species that can eat anything, viewing all life with soul as its food. They are the natural enemy of all life.

The final evolution of these creatures are the *matriarchs* that even primary planes like Norland would find troublesome.

## Overview

The seed of war and destruction, otherwise known as the broodmother, is a wondrous weapon of war. They have one master that they imprint upon, and they are completely subservient to this person unto their deaths. The broodmothers possess high intelligence, but all of that intelligence is purposed towards one single goal: to better complete their master’s orders. In this sense, they are still tools of war. One of the smartest, but tools nevertheless.

The secrets of their origin are so well guarded that nobody knows where they come from or how they are created. Magister Quill’s notes on this are quite interesting; he persisted that the depths of their incomplete souls hid a world that nobody knows about.

Across all of the Soremburg tomes, there is little information on the seeds of war and destruction. Generations of Scholars have been interested in this topic, but there have been far too few opportunities to study them.

## Info

“Did the Beast God say what these worldeaters looked like?”

“No. It’s said that the race is extremely secretive, living in the depths of the void. Some of our most powerful warriors made contact with them once, but they barely survived a war with their puppet armies. It was a wretched victory.”

Richard smiled, “That’s very far in the future. Don’t worry, the broodmother is soulbound to me.”

Mountainsea sighed, giving up on her persuasion, “Soulbonds aren’t invincible. It’s said that the worldeaters can fight battles of the soul the moment they are born— do you really think you can control them? 6;87

* Broodmother
* Matriarch
Raptors

These were land creatures similar to prehistoric raptors, with a pair of strong hind legs that allowed them to sprint quickly. Their front limbs were blades akin to the broodmother’s pincers, while they had well-developed, sharp canines that could pierce through plate armour. Each one was about as big as a large wolf, and they could erupt with power for short periods of time. They could travel faster than sixty kilometres an hour, faster than most warhorses.

In a one on one fight, these creatures were akin to level 5 human warriors. However, while it took years for a warrior to train to that level, and basic equipment for him to perform to ability, the broodmother could spawn three of these beasts in a day! And that was only at its current level— the production would pick up as it grew in power. This particular attack drone was called the raptor.

The broodmother had even been able to enhance the raptors, growing their strength by upto 20%. These enhanced raptors were sturdier than their normal kin, and at somewhere between level 6 and 7 in terms of power they could beat level 5 warriors with ease. However, they also took more energy to create so at full capacity the broodmother could only have upto eight total. On the other hand, it could still create three of them in a day.

Of course, there was a drawback to offset this— the raptors had a mere one year lifespan.
Saunder

level 22 mage

Having experienced the tumultuous journey to drag a single dragon back— even the Celestial Sage couldn’t really pull many more— they were delighted at the presence of the processing centre. Depositing their dragons and pointing out what they wanted and what they didn’t, they returned to the Dragon Plane immediately.

Smiling, he returned to his workbench. However, before he could activate the noise-cancelling array, an enormous pressure descended on his laboratory and a thunderous voice bellowed, “RICHARD! COME OUT!”

This was the pressure of a legendary being! Richard was stunned a little, having to stop his followers from rushing out to beat back the offender before he grabbed the Judge and Moonlight and left his desk. Walking out of the laboratory, he slowly rose into the sky.

An imposing legendary mage was floating a hundred metres in the air, robes glimmering and dragonbone staff even larger than his body. Richard recognised the man as Saunder, someone in the first batch of customers to enter the Dragon Plane. A corpse was still lying right outside the portal; he was clearly the one that had just returned.

1. ↑ Book 7, Chapter 181
Tiamat

## [source]

However, Ensio struggled to stand up while grumbling; Tiamat’s breath was special in that it had little effect on those who were not alive.

a dragon from the Outlands. she has an enmity with Sharon and is first seen attacking Deepblue.

Standing at the mouth of the cave, Sharon looked at the small dragon and spoke in a lofty tone, “You’re going to stay here for a month before you have the right to go out; when you do, you can fly about for five minutes a day. You have to turn up to battles when I summon you, and that’ll be used as part of your repayment. Tell me if you're good at anything; if I can use it that can help you towards freedom too.”

dragged to Sharons semiplane  so that "she can work and pay off the damage she caused to Deepblue.

It took half an hour for the legendary mage to finish her task, clapping as she looked upon her own work in satisfaction. The enormous Prime Evil that had once been a hundred metres long was now reduced to a tiny, chubby creature that was only a little more than a metre tall; it was rather adorable.

However, Sharon’s genius in many fields clearly didn’t extend to her artistic abilities. The little dragon admittedly was cute, for lack of a better word, but the body had been distorted no matter how one looked at it. She lifted the creature up and landed next to the mana pool atop the hill, throwing it towards the edge, “Take a look, didn’t I do great?”

## **References**

1. ↑ Book 7, Chapter 38
2. ↑ Book 7, Chapter 36
3. ↑ Book 7, Chapter 37
Tion

a black pack whose expense showed through in the material and handiwork alone. Within was a spatial enchantment that could hold two cubic metres of materials, possessing excellent sealing enchantments.

Within the bag were all sorts of high-quality magic apparatus and tools, the focus being placed on precision and economising space. This bag and its interiors were all the signature work of the dragonblood gnome Tion, called the legendary mage’s pocket lab. It was a nearly fully-fleshed laboratory available on the go, each of these bags costing over three million gold and requiring years of advance booking.
Rib

a tall skeletal lich comprised of the broken bones of various creatures. He had set up a laboratory a little further into the valley, containing dozens of cauldrons alongside hundreds of vials and beakers.

Richard frowned immediately. This lich was undoubtedly undead, something that should be at odds with every god in existence. Even the God of Death would not tolerate the existence of undead creatures in the world, especially in the backyard of a member of the pantheon. In the view of a deity, the undead were creatures that took away the source of their own power, the soul.

killed by Richard

[6;15]
Princess Mina

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## [source]

He forced a smile at her complaint, “The elves aren’t all that weak, you know. It’s just that Richard is too strong. This is a battleship modified with reaper technology, how could the average warship compare to it?”

The Princess’s eyes glimmered at the response, an unknown plot forming in her mind.

Greyhawk shook his head helplessly, not able to bring himself to say anything. He had to admit that she was the most likely woman in the Millennial Empire to be able to charm Richard, and at this point his desire for Richard and Mountainsea to be together was starting to wane. His heart still throbbed as he thought of his daughter’s fate, where he couldn’t even be certain that she was remotely the same as before. If Richard and Mountainsea wouldn’t join, the Millennial Empire would need to have someone else by his side just to build a good rapport.
Sword Saint

a mysterious woman appeared in the capital of the Millennial Empire and took large strides towards the teleportation hall. The woman was wrapped in a thick cloak from head to toe, only revealing a pair of bottomless eyes. The most memorable part about her was the enormous sword she had strapped horizontally across her back, a metre wide and almost four metres long. The sheathless sword that was disproportionate to her form was held in place by animal skin, but it seemed extremely stable on her back.

Even more surprising was the fact that this woman walked through the Millennial Empire as she liked. She passed through many strategic locations along the way, but nobody stopped her even once. Even the legendary being guarding the portal subconsciously cleared the path for her.

Word quickly spread that Empress Gelan was in the midst of an afternoon nap. Of course, everyone knew that such excuses were only used to avoid meeting certain people. It was just that no one knew exactly who she was trying to avoid.

Two hours and fifty-five minutes before the end of the prophecy, the mysterious woman disappeared into the depths of the dark wilderness. Exactly forty-four minutes later, she had returned to the Millennial Empire and vanished quietly. The only difference seemed to be a few more nicks on her enormous blade, and an ominous aura of death.

“Azuresnow Shrine, she’s—” a saint suddenly closed her mouth halfway through the sentence. There were some names completely forbidden in the Millennial Empire, and the name of the former leader of the Azuresnow Shrine was one of them. It was this very woman that had completely subdued Prince Greyhawk’s army and then his heart, giving birth to Princess Mountainsea.

Empress Gelan hadn’t seen her most beloved son ever since, only his daughter who had once come to visit.

Many saints discussed as to why the former saintess had entered the Land of Dusk, but there was no answer to be found. 5;105
Wilde

This was a name that had left its mark on the history of Norland itself, carrying a number of auras like Marquess, bard, playwright, and philosopher. It was said that even the gods were envious of the man’s beauty, and in terms of talent he was the first bard in history to enter the legendary realm.

During his time, the Millennial Empire had been at war with the Naga Empire to its south. 30,000 imperial soldiers marched on 100,000 enemies, but Wilde who had been serving the Empire at the time had improvised a warsong called Exodus that covered the entire battlefield. The imperial soldiers were strengthened so greatly that it was a rout, allowing them to defeat their enemies despite being only a third of the size. The coalition of nagas, lizardmen, and draconians had been pushed down into the sea. Wilde had become famous after the battle, bringing his profession into the limelight as well.

However, even more famous than Exodus were the words he had said to a beautiful woman who offered herself up to him right after the battle: “At this point in my life, only men interest me.”

[6;160]
Rakis

## [source]

His Excellency Rakis, 310 points.

The rewards left everyone grinning brightly. Even the strongest of them all, veteran mage Rakis, nodded in delight. He now stood at 500 points in total, which was enough for a top-tier offering. He would normally have to explore a plane for a few years or maybe even a few decades normally to get a top-tier offering.

Disposing of a level 22 dragon in one strike was a fearsome achievement, and the spell was one that Richard recognised well. However, this didn’t leave him feeling any better. This was a Skyfire Strike that was enhanced beyond the legendary realm; it couldn’t appear very often. The old mage who had cast it was already looking quite pale, the exhaustion evident in his eyes. He could be proud of this achievement, it showed his superiority over other mages of his level, but at level 23 the spell had taken more than half his mana. He could recover quickly enough to cast it once more, but that would be it.

## References

1. ↑ Book 8, Chapter 106
2. ↑ Book 8, Chapter 101
Primal Chaos

This was a terrifying force that even gods had to fear, the same energy that drove the storms that ravaged the void. Even greater deities had to be careful when facing the power of primal chaos; this was the source of all unrest in the myriad planes, and it could destroy anything.

Richard had access to this energy when combined with his life and destruction laws from his bloodline.

It is not power, it is hierarchy. The primal chaos gave birth to the myriad planes.
Ward

## [source]

One of the former thirteen of Gaton Archeron.

He was left in charge of the Boulder Highlands.

He betrayed Richard Archeron and refused to follow his orders.

He was forced to fight Richard. instead of killing richard, Ward allowed Richard to kill him.

"Someone forced him into this, and that bastard will pay ten times the price!" -Richard

## Appearance

The man had an almost-naked upper torso save for thick pauldrons, but where his body was bare all one could see were steel-like muscles. He almost felt like a volcano that was about to erupt.

## Plot

Ward had a girlfriend and one son. due to his cultivation method, he had become sterile after becoming a saint. the Child was cursed with having random rages. in the end, he turned into a clawed monster and burned himself with a special fire. Asiris managed to save a piece of his claw, from which the aura of broodmother could be felt. due to the power needed to create such a curse, Richard and Asiris think that there is another broodmother who is stronger than Richards Broodmother.

## References

1. ↑ 6;155
2. ↑ 6;155
Saint Thomas

## [source]

Richard had left Sunset City to confront the combined army of the Church and the Sacred Tree Empire

Saint Thomas was an experienced legendary paladin; even though he was still level 21, his three centuries of life made him a formidable opponent  The 10,000 paladins he led were reinforced by hundreds of thousands of knights, bringing their force to a staggering tenfold the number of Richard’s troops.

Once the two armies were in position, Richard and Thomas went forward to meet in the middle of the battlefield. There were a few red-robed bishops behind the man, including a cardinal, but Richard only had Senma.

Age had left deep traces on Thomas’s face, each wrinkle showing a bit of history. The paladin was currently over 300 years old, having lived through six different emperors and nine different popes. However, his expression was resolute and gaze determined, as though nothing could affect his judgement.

Book 8 Chapter 76

Richard stared at the Marquess with interest. Even now, the man was unwilling to admit defeat, “Sigh. Admirable courage, but without the intellect to match. Yes, this *is* a challenge to the Sacred Tree Empire. Yes, the Empire *does* want to punish me. Unfortunately, I already beat them back once.”

“You… what? How?!” Brahms was truly shocked.

“Mm, don’t expect any help. Thomas is dead, as is Ruford.”

“Thomas… Ruford…”

“The news should come here soon, but it’s a pity you won’t be around.”

Brahms didn’t even hear Richard’s last words, already having turned deathly pale with his eyes glazed over as he muttered the two names to himself repeatedly. These two had been his final hope, the last anchor he had held onto with all his might.
Winter Soldiers

These are the elites, normal ones are still only level 13. winter soldiers who looked like giants moved past the shadowspears to join the frontlines. Each of them was comparable to a basic rune knight, and with their heavy weapons, they could warp and crush normal warriors in a single blow.

The shadowspears were each level 12, while this batch of winter soldiers was level 16! The broodmother’s troops were also more powerful than their level indicated, which meant these troops were almost equivalent to basic rune knights. However, rune knights required a large investment while the broodmother’s soldiers could be mass-produced.
Noelene

## [source]

Richards trade partner. she was already the most powerful priestess since Ferlyn’s sudden disappearance, but she remained a strong ally. “Our fates have been tied a long time ago, helping you is helping myself."

made 20 million profit from Richard's ores from faelor onthe first year

after flowsand left, sent priests to Richard. I will allow four of my students to follow you into war, all of them level 14 and quite useful on the battlefield. Just as well, if and when necessary, I can step forth myself. Of course, I would need compensation for the divine grace I lose. 6;66

entered the forest plane for a grade 4 rune 6;132
Venica Archeron

## [source]

Venica, age 14, level 7 blaze warrior

Broke Archeron family rules: partered herself with lucien -?- lv12 swordsman and bard, son of a baron who stole a magic soul- part of the plan against archeron family

The young lady was the younger sister of both Richard and Demi, a flame guardian like Wennington but not nearly as powerful; she was only level 12. Even though she was unlike Richard who had spent a long time in planar war, Venica was

still seventeen; getting to level 12 wasn’t too shabby, but compared to her sister who was only a year older and almost a saint, there was an enormous disparity.

In fact, Venica had actually been the most talented of his siblings at one point. However, she was also the laziest of the lot, her current abilities a far cry from where she could have been. He only expected her to become a saint at best in her life, and that too purely because she would want the extended youth. This was someone without the work ethic to actually make something of herself.

He thus left her alone, treating her just like their other siblings who were inconsequential. ***Book 7, Chapter 51 - Path To Sainthood***

Alice amplified her voice, “Venica, you are henceforth banished from the Archeron Family. You have one hour from now to return to the island and pack, but effective right afterwards you will be considered a stranger to the family and disallowed on Archeron property.”

1. ↑ Book 1 Chapter 77
2. ↑ []Book 7 Chapter 163]]
Moonlight

**Moonlight** is an elven longsword that is one of the seven divine items of the Ancient Elven Empire. After continuously replenishing the strength of the sword, it became one of the most durable weapons in all of Norland, on par with even the Demon King's Sword. It is currently in the possession of Richard Archeron.

## Appearance

It is around a metre and a half long, with a four centimetre wide blade that had a perfectly straight edge. Sharp on only one side, it seems more like a long, thin knife than a sword.

## Upgrades

### **Extradivine**

This was Moonlight, but much more powerful than before. He had wanted to take a few branches of the imperial world tree for himself and the broodmother to analyse, but in exchange for him abstaining from that the tree had taken the initiative to strengthen the blade further. From one of the premier divine weapons of the elven empire to an indestructible yet otherwise unremarkable sword, it had finally climbed back into the ranks of one of the best divine weapons in existence. The blade had now become a darker green, distorting space around it. It had gained a new property as well, the ability to chase after opponents even through the void. It could phase shift even when its user remained in the base plane.

## Abilities

One of the divine weapons of Silvermoon Palace. Blessed by Alucia herself, it possesses the strength of all seven moons. Moonlight’s greatest power came in its ability to activate Alucia’s blessing, forming a terrifying storm of energy that would wipe out anything fifty metres ahead of the wielder. Unfortunately, every usage of such a blessing was one blessing gone forever; there had only been one left behind in the blade when Gaton invaded, and it had likely been used by a despairing lord to take a number of knights from the Sacred Alliance. Now, the weapon was nothing more than a well-crafted blade.

The sword’s current strength came from Tzu and the Evernight tree of life. Having originated from Norland, this tree’s essence was much more powerful and pure than its local counterparts. Tzu had then added in some of her own bloodline power, increasing its affinity with nature and boosting its piercing ability. Still, even able to boost the power of his life energy by a third, she claimed that Moonlight was only a tenth as strong as it had once been. 6;101
Mito

## [source]

used to be Raymonds guardian, and a servant of the Josephs. Any personal relationship with the Josephs had been because he watched Raymond grow up with his own eyes, but that was not enough for him to sacrifice his life. Richard promised generous compensation, and even if the Archerons were poor, grand mages like him never worried about gold.

Although Mito had given in and turned into one of Richard’s subordinates, that did not diminish his fondness for the man. Powerhouses at the level of a saint or grand mage weren’t required to work to their deaths for any families; to only surrender when the war was completely lost indicated just how much effort Mito had put in. Moreover, this grand mage had saved his life multiple times before.

As a sub-legendary mage in Faelor, Mito was more useful in strategy than in direct battle. So long as he didn’t make a move, the opposing sub-legendary warriors couldn’t either. Mages possessed far more destructive potential at this level, so revealing their locations would make them an easy target to kill.

The powerhouses serving Neian eventually found a long-awaited opportunity to fight Mito, but the grand mage from Norland exhibited power that those of Faelor just could not fathom. With the armoured crows distracting them with suicidal attacks, these sub-legendary warriors fell one after the other.

However, the reverse was true as well. Once Mito’s location was revealed, he would be swarmed with countless opponents and killed off. If the grand mage had to go to the frontlines despite this fact, it was obvious how far the situation had devolved.

after raymond looses the battle in Faelor, Mito becomes a guardian of the Crimson Dukedom. Enslaved for 5 years.

a grand mage, magister
Paladin

**Paladin** is a class for holy crusaders, sworn to an oath to promote and fight for their beliefs and values. As paragons of their beliefs, paladins were granted the ability to wield divine power by deities or similar powers. So long as a paladin stayed true to their oath, they retained the ability to wield these powers. However, their are sub-classes that are not bound by divinity, but rather retain the tough characterstics of a tanker-warrior class.
Schumpeter Family

Previous owners of the Forest Plane

* tried to repress the natives by using their bodies and souls as fuel for the four lighthouses [6;106]
* Once done with the control room, Richard headed to the realm of divinity that made up a quarter of the top floor. The place was divided into a number of smaller rooms, but the locals had only managed to open up two while the others were still sealed tightly by metallic doors. Richard felt a sense of deja vu as he looked through the place, as though he had been transported back to the Schumpeter lab in the Forest Plane. 5;75

caused Richard to land in faelor by messing with the teleportation.

When Dupont Anan finally managed to see the city of miracles with his army behind him, a total of 6,000 soldiers lay dead on the road. However, the Schumpeters now only had a month to leave island 7-7, after which it would be handed over to the incoming family.

The aforementioned island seemed to be covered in a dark cloud. Everyone was busy scurrying around as they packed and demolished, unwilling to talk too much. Duke Dario just lazed in his study for days on end, staring at the ceiling. The Day The City Fell, a mural from a master artist that he had always favoured in the past, now stung every fibre of his body. Even the image of a young lady being carried away by fully armoured soldiers that he used to enjoy failed to arouse him.

Being forced out of Faust was not the end, but it was the beginning of a terrible fate. The Schumpeters would now have to go through other powerful families to present offerings, but they were too poor to even rummage up any real offerings in the first place. The ravenous enemies that had been awaiting their fall would now pounce forth, with one specific name that was especially terrifying in the mix— *Richard Archeron*.

The Eight Day War had shown the Sacred Alliance a side of Richard that few had known of before. He was no longer just a runemaster, but also a valiant general that could not be defeated by any common powerhouse. At the very least, the Schumpeters had no warriors capable of guaranteeing Richard’s death. Dario still had a distant relative, a younger brother of his grandfather, that possessed legendary might. However, it had been decades since this grand-uncle’s name had even been mentioned; considering the flow of time in the Battlefield of Despair, it wasn’t impossible for the man to be long dead.

*Besides, which legendary powerhouse would even dare to lay a hand on Richard?* Sharon’s might was known to every expert of Norland; nobody wanted to awaken the sleeping dragon.

For the first time in ages, Dario Schumpeter set aside his hubris and started to consider the fate of his clan. 5;22
Slave Ants

They weren’t particularly large nor fierce, most of them even weaker than skaven. These eight-limbed creatures were a race known as slave ants in Daxdus, their main job on the battlefield being construction and other odd tasks like cleaning. In times of need, their numbers also allowed them to be used as cannon fodder.

These slave-ants weren’t specifically powerful, so the battlefields of despair normally spelt their demise. They often just hid in the Daxdian fortresses, borrowing the strength of their darkness formations to protect their lives. They only appeared on the frontlines if the entire army was being mobilised, and even then wouldn’t dare to leave the vicinity of their camps lest the chaotic energy of the Land of Dusk burrow into their body. On their own, they would die within a month even if they weren’t attacked.

Because of how varied the races of Daxdus were, the camp’s terrain was extremely complicated. Caves, nests, hives, all sorts of buildings broke the streets, with many large puddles of mucus and barbed spikes on the ground.
Unicorn

One of the *special units* created by the Broodmother using Zim's blood as sample.

It can dissipate energy field such as death energy. The unicorn demonstrated its prowess once more. It raced across the snow as if it was no different from grass, and the path it took immediately turned into hard ice 5;58

Richard uses it as a mount.

The creature had been strengthened twice by the broodmother in this time, growing to more than two metres tall with proportional strength and speed, and its defences had been enhanced as well. Even a shadowspear’s full blow wouldn’t strike too deep. 6;70

Just like Phaser, the unicorn was different from the rest of the broodmother’s drones in that **it had a soul of its own**. The unicorn was no longer a pony, its back alone coming up to two metres in height while its horn was almost a metre long.
Praise of Light

As the creator of the rune, he knew just how limited the Praise Of Light was. It certainly was a saint rune in the same way as Mana Armament was, but its use was nowhere near as great.

Martin channeled a strand of divine power into the rune, his expression warping as he saw the pure light coming out the other end. He stared Richard in the eye, “How did you discover this secret?”

“Secret?” Richard didn’t understand what he was saying.

“Sigh. It’s fate, it’s all fate… Never mind, you’ll understand one day. This… bauble of yours is extremely useful, I think it’ll help us settle things with the Pope.”

## Creation

He suddenly changed materials and started on a different design, drawing a brand new array on some high-quality dragon hide. A green moon appeared above his head as the array was completed, its light flowing through his body and adhering to countless motes of milky white light before gathering at his palm. Impuries were slowly removed until it started sparkling like a diamond, a hint of soul energy appearing in its depths. The laws had awakened a minor magic soul that he immediately guided into the rune.

After a final flash of bright light, a milky white hexagonal rune was formed in Richard’s hands. He was shocked to find that the power of his truename, moonforce, and laws of life had combined into light energy instead of life force, giving birth to a rune of pure light. He was rooted to his desk in confusion, repeatedly channeling mana into the rune only to find that it was all converted into pure light energy.

The original plan had been to create a rune with functions similar to Devout Prayer, capable of increasing the effectiveness of divine life magic. However, things had gone completely contrary to expectations. What he had originally planned to call the Praise of Life was now the Praise of Light; something had gone wrong, and he couldn’t tell just what it was.

As he examined the Praise Of Light, Richard didn’t know how to feel. It could convert mana and energy into pure light, boosting the power of divine light spells, but that seemed to be it. These functions were useless to him and most others; light wasn’t as good at healing as life force was, and inferior to most elemental magic in attacks. Barriers of light weren’t all that great either, so few people focused on light magic.

He shook his head and sighed. This was a disappointment, but fortunately it wasn’t for him anyway. He could just throw this into the reward point system and see if anyone actually wanted it.
Manaforge

Manaforge to boost one’s mana pool, Manacycle to reach the pinnacle of control, and Manaflood to maximise output. [6;6]

Manaforge. As far as I know, that ability is restricted to certain bloodlines and is the ability that is awakened when certain races reach adulthood. It’s also far more powerful than the other two legendary mage abilities, it’s just that there aren’t many mages who can compare.”[6;35]

Sharon has this ability.

## Legend

Manaforge sounds like the most useless of the three, what’s the point of a standard increase in mana if you can kill enemies using less?” Richard rebuked.

Lawrence snorted, “Let’s say we’re both fighting each other. I have 10,000 men versus you’re 3,000. How are you going to win?”

“But my troops are more powerful individually!” Richard rebuked again.

“Are they?” Lawrence snickered, “Any being that can awaken Manaforge already has exceptional control of their mana. The power of their spells is amazing as well. How are you going to be better than them?”

“Really?” Richard still found it rather difficult to believe.

“You’re doubting me now? Kid, if you meet anyone with Manaforge don’t ever get into a battle with them. These beings only get stronger once they reach the legendary realm, growing far beyond most others at their level.”

These words made him recall Sharon’s own splendour before she was even a grand mage, and she was someone who had Manaforge as well. 6;35
Rune knight

Rune knights were the epitome of human strength. Powerful warriors with custom enchanted armour to start off with, the true source of power lay in the runes inscribed into them and their horses. One could only be called a rune knight if they could handle at least five runes!

Rune knights were an ultimate display of power amongst the humans. Originally archers, defenders, frontliners, or even mages, they all had the ability to bear runes on their bodies. A mid-tier rune would raise the might of a melee fighter by thirty percent, putting a level 13 or 14 rune knight on par with a level 17!
Silvermoon Bloodline

silvermoon elf blood giving five hundred years of life.

1. Nature affinity

* *Grade 1:* It passively strengthens any nature spells that is cast, also raises perception and ability to conceal.
* *Grade 2:*
* *Grade 3:* Allows the user to merge almost seamlessly into his surroundings.
* *Grade 4:*

2. Astral affinity

* *Grade 1:* **Astral Conversion** - (unlocked at level 4 of astral affinity) This ability allowed the trunk to absorb the energy he could not interface with automatically, converting it into astral rays.
* *Grade 2:* **Elemental Augment** - Any spell or ability that used elemental energies would now be about 10% more powerful than before.
* *Grade 3:* **Celestial Rain** - Doubles the effect of the Deepblue meditation techniques (partially unlocked by Richard)

3. Elemental affinity

* *grade 4:* **Elemental Eruption -** This ability boosted the elemental purity and impact of spells like fireball

4. Restoration affinity

* *Grade 1:* greatly boosts recovery speed
* *Grade 2:*
* *Grade 3:*
* *Grade 4*:
* *Grade 5:* true name Ruven

5. Moonforce affinity

* *Grade 4:* **Lunar Majesty** - It allowed the user to absorb a specific type of moonforce and store it within their world tree, giving them a boost when using related spells or the corresponding secret sword.

The elves of Silvermoon were originally royalty even amongst the high elves, but even so it was rare for someone to be able to get five world trees to grade 4 or higher. Even back in the time of the ancient empire, Richard would easily have become a general that commanded thousands of soldiers. Of course, as a half-elf he would also have been imprisoned and force-fed poison to kill him; the Archeron bloodline would actually make them burn him under the world tree for fertiliser.

Elena Silvermoon

Richard Archeron

Silvermoon elves

1. ↑ 5;110
2. ↑ 4;55
3. ↑ v4ch74
4. ↑ 3;83
5. ↑ 3;60
6. ↑ 5;106
7. ↑ 5;106
8. ↑ 4;147
9. ↑ 5;110
10. ↑ Book 7 Chapter 44
Shadow summoning

Shadow summoning was an ancient, mature art— ranging from level 6 to level 9 spells that could grant control of a nightmare creature to the caster. The chance of failure was minute, but once out of control a shadow creature would devour its summoner like it was the most delicious food they’d ever seen. Every year there was news in the mainland about accidents where mages were devoured by shades.
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Marquess Raoul

invited Richard to an auction in the Millennial Empire.

Marquess Raoul looked to be in his fifties, his fading white hair combed neatly to match the rest of his attire.

“This is Magister Thomas, a master at appraisal,” Raoul pointed to the mage. Richard reciprocated the man’s mage greeting, and although neither party spoke the mage’s expression turned gentle.

The Marquess then continued, “And this is Earl Lyndoch, here on behalf of the imperial family. He handles most of the important purchases from up there. Well then, there’s some time till the auction; is there anything you need?”
Mage

**Mage** is the main class of spellcasters in the world. They had a wide variety of powers called spells available to them, fueled by the mana of a plane. Mages were also researchers that delved deeper into the mysteries of the world. Many wizards see themselves not only as spell casters but as philosophers, inventors, and scientists, studying a system of natural laws that are for the most part unknown and undiscovered.

What wizards lacked in combat prowess and armor they made up with a broad range of magical spells and abilities learned through years of practice and training. Through their spellcasting ability, powerful wizards could control the battlefield, using spells that affected wide areas, often hindering enemies, while also learning to use powerful rituals of magic.

## Overview

### **Casting**

When the need calls for a certain spell to be cast, wizards will allow their thoughts to retreat back into their consciousness in order to obtain it, and it often appears that wizards are in trances while they are casting. While there is some credence to that, they are not so much entranced that they cannot recognize situations outside their subconscious. When they find the spell they want, wizards will then complete the trigger sequence.

## Spells

### **Grade 9**

* **Time Stop**
* **Death’s Decree**
* **Wail of the Banshee**
* **Gravitational Guard**
Umur

## [source]

Umur wasn’t fast, but his stamina was basically limitless. If he truly wanted to hunt someone down, he could run for several days and nights without tiring. It wouldn’t be strange if he ran over 10,000 kilometres in one stretch. If the opponent he was pursuing didn’t just turn back and fight to the death, they would die from exhaustion anyway.

[6;40]
Skyfire Strike

A dazzling column of scarlet flame suddenly shot down from the sky, landing on a copper dragon nearby. It let out a bloodcurdling screech as its body started to warp under the high temperature, and moments later it melted away.

Disposing of a level 22 dragon in one strike was a fearsome achievement, and the spell was one that Richard recognised well. However, this didn’t leave him feeling any better. This was a Skyfire Strike that was enhanced beyond the legendary realm; it couldn’t appear very often. The old mage who had cast it was already looking quite pale, the exhaustion evident in his eyes. He could be proud of this achievement, it showed his superiority over other mages of his level, but at level 23 the spell had taken more than half his mana. He could recover quickly enough to cast it once more, but that would be it.
Savage Strike

Savage Barrier and Savage Strike sets

designs that were being integrated into the royal army’s standard rune knight equipment.

4;113

The rune knights had already prepared their charge, and even though the alliance started to retreat under the cover of the baby treants the gallop reached them in no time. The front row raised their halberds and swept out, blades of light flying a dozen metres ahead before dissipating. The last of the treants were immediately wiped out.

This was Savage Strike, the set ability that was designed purely for a charge! The rune knights continued to rush forward, some throwing their javelins from behind to kill off a few of the hunters. Dozens were killed in one volley, but the remaining elves took the opportunity to flee into the woods.

Savage Knights

6;119

Richard’s Savage series rune sets were simple, effective and practical. They allowed for a singular focus on either defence or offence, boosting that one aspect of the rune knight as much as was possible. These runes weren’t meant for individual use but in large-scale battles; there wasn’t much of an obvious advantage in 5v5 or 10v10 battles, but once the numbers scaled beyond that his rune knights showcased terrifying strength. In those terms, these runes weren’t a showcase of genius so much as frightening efficiency; it was his success rate and high speed that allowed him to mass so many. For most minor families, the Savage series only produced sub-par results.

Currently in its third iteration, Rosie’s rune set was only a little weaker than Richard’s originals. However, a third of the production time was shaved down while the costs were basically halved. Now, one could get twice the number of Rose Knights for the same price as any other set knight; the loss in individual ability was certainly worth it. She had even designed a third rune set that was a mix of both Barrier and Strike, although in weaker amounts. These were even more suited to small families who would need to use up their savings just for a few.

1. ↑ Book 7, Chapter 186
Savage Knights

Alice looked at Richard in confusion. In her opinion, the woods posed no problems to either Richard’s Savage Knights or the Rose Knights; both types had been designed with enhanced mobility in mind. The attempted volley proved that the elven attack posed a limited threat, so it only made sense to chase after victory.

6;119
Rae

## [source]

Rae is the first rune knight from Richard's army to reach Sainthood. He breaks through during a life-death battle against an ancient treant in the Forest Plane. This occured in the second tribe from the elven alliance that they had decimated; the destruction of the Thornleaf Tribe.

The rune set he uses is Savage Barrier.

## Overview

Headed by Rae the fresh saint, the rune knights behind him were thirsting for blood.
Marvin

Still out on the expedition, Richard received an unexpected piece of news from the Golden Warflag.

It had come from Marvin, the fallen cleric who had been sent out to negotiate with the Sequoia Kingdom. Despite not showing any interest for a month, the Direwolf Duke’s attitude had changed greatly in recent times. He’d granted Marvin an audience, promising protection for Richard and his party.

Since Richard didn’t have any official title or rank, Marvin had crafted a fake history for him. He claimed Richard was from an ancient clan, finding a dead clan from eons ago and using its name. Such things were quite common in the Sequoia Kingdom, so all he needed was some gold to make it work.

An empty nobility like that was meaningless, even if one’s ancestors had ruled entire duchies. Nevertheless, the Direwolf Duke conferred upon Richard the title of frontier knight, allowing him to choose a village on the border as his fief.

This was the foundation of any noble clan. Even though his title would not pass from generation to generation, the point of the title was to legally allow him to expand. A frontier knight would be the rightful ruler of any territory they conquered.
Saint Klaus

## [source]

Master Klaus even confirmed his [Randolph] aptitude as a runemaster. I suggest we keep his position.”

The legendary mage scoffed, “Klaus dares to call himself a master? I hear he added ‘Saint’ before his name? Bah, since when has that piece of old garbage ever been right about people?

Although Klaus called himself a saint, he wasn’t even near the ranks of a great runemaster yet.

Saint Klaus is a piece of trash that only know how to follow rules with no creativity at all. He won’t ever become a proper great runemaster his entire life, and he won’t be able to design anything impressive.

v1ch19

the battle of rune knights in Niall’s lands had shown that the Archeron runemasters far surpassed Saint Klaus, at least in battle might. Although Klaus called himself a saint, he wasn’t even near the ranks of a great runemaster yet. There was at least one in the Archeron Family.

## References

1. ↑ Book 1, Chapter 44
2. ↑ Book 1, Chapter 57
3. ↑ Book 1, Chapter 44
Power of the Soul

Some souls have hidden abilities that they can unlock as time passes. The stronger the soul, the higher the possibility of it hiding a great ability. If this essence really can unlock a soul’s power, then it is invaluable to the right people.

Very few souls actually have any powers to unlock. If the soul itself isn’t strong enough, one might end up using this for nothing.