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Salthey: Sin of Wrath [Flame Spearman]

Conros woke up alone, mute, and bloodthirsty with a small side of Amenisa. Oh, yeah, and a system, emotional attachment to a makeshift Spear! However, who was Conros and what caused this?

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Previously on Salthey:Sin of Wrath

I struggled to get back up to the tree that became my temporary base as I promptly dropped it like it was hot.

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After I woke up from my sleep to the sunlight filtering through the tree leaves, I sharpened my spear.

I traveled through the treetops with my spear strapped to my back.

I ran at top speed to the Golem territory. After I reached the border between the two territories, I climbed down and unslinged my spear from my back as I sprinted towards a pile of rocks that had a white semi-translucent floating screen above it which read

[Golem Lv.???]

[Flame Spear] I focused on the feeling the skill gave in the center of my being.

A single thin, narrow flame burst into life floating above my right shoulder, and I pointed at the [Golem], marking it as the target.

The [Flame Spear] sped off towards the [Golem], and as it struck the back of the [Golem], a round scorch mark appeared, and the sound of scrapping rock filled the air as the [Golem] raised from the earth as moss covered its back and torso. A hollow look in its eyes as its soulless eyes landed on me.

Fear washed over me as it towered above me his arms hung limply at it side as it took another step closer as a menacing Aura rolled off its body, and something deep inside whispered 'Give Up you don't stand a chance.'

The voice filled me with dread as my feet were frozen in place, and as the [Golem's] arms animated

as it bent down as if to crush me, another voice yelled,

'KILL THIS PUNY MOSS, COVERED DIPSHIT!!!'.

Bloodless and primal anger rapidly took place of the fear as notification popped

[Wrath Magic Actvated]

-100 Sanity, +10% to All Stats except [Will]

My vision became blood-red for a second before my instincts kicked in, and I maneuvered to my left, and I saw the [Golem's] fist Smash into the ground just where I was standing before as I slashed the rocky arm of the Golem.

The Obsidian tip of spear cut through the arm cleanly as if it were hot butter.

I ducked as the left arm of the [Golem] swung at my upper Torso. I pushed off, aiming for its exposed chest when the [Golem's] right Knee slammed into throwing me like a ragdoll into a nearby tree.

A new tidal wave of anger washed a new in my veins.

[-100 Sanity]

[First Sainty Threshold Met]

[Sainty Debuff Added]

A light flim of red covered my vision as I kicked off with a new Vigor as the [Golem] reattached its lost limb.

Spear met fist as we continued our battle. My spear cut through the Granite easily, but as soon as I cut it, the [Golem] repaired itself.

The Battle continued for what felt like hours and slowly became a battle of attrition with neither side gaining a vantage over the other as I stood panting from exhaustion as I stared into the dead unliving eyes of my enemy.

Fuming in anger and slient rage, I concentrated on my anger and gripped my spear. I arched it backward and threw I felt the burn of my tired muscles as I released all of my Wrath into my final

Hail Mary as I threw my pride and joy, and I followed its flightpath as It flew true straight through the [Golems] Core as a burst of earth mana was released into the air with a bang and notification popped up.

[Skill Gained]

[Golem Composition](Racial) Lv.Max

Grants the ability to reattach lost limbs as long as 50% of the original limb remains.

Takes 100 [Mana] for every 10% missing with a 100 mana minimum.

[Note]

By accepting this skill, you will begin the path of changing your race, This is a path that you can not turn away from.

[Y/N]

I will tell you what that's the fastest I have ever pressed yes in my life with the 'System' after I read the effects of [Golem Composition] who cares about my race changing its not like I have any other humans around me anyways.

After I retrieved my spear, I rested on a tree trunk and passed out.

[15 "20]

I had gained five levels after I hunted down three more Golem, although I hadn't gotten and more skills seeing as I had gotten lucky with [Golem's Composition] I moved on to [Wolves].

I had traveled for quite some time to finally reach their territory marked by the smell of urine and claw marks which not going to lie kinda pissed me off, Get because the wolves peed to mark their territory and It 'Pissed' me off you know what forget bad joke.

Anyways, if you couldn't tell, I was bored. It turns out you see one forest you've seen the majority of them just trees bushes and the random a** Squirrels.

After I spotted a pack of 6 [Wolves] 'Yes!' I said in my head, giving my best evil psycho smile [Flame Spears], and this time two burst into vibrant burning light as I marked the two strongest [Wolves]

[Grey Wolf Alpha] Lv.16

[Grey Wolf Omega] Lv.15

I watched the Spears burst forward and burned the two [Wolves] asunder.

Following after my [Flame Spears] like a mad man silently screaming Running at top speed through the forest I cut the head off of one [Wolf] and speared another through its open mouth and Kicked another like a donkey that tried to attack me from behind. The two [Wolves] that remained tried to make a run for it. However, I summoned two [Flame Spears] as I used an imagery bow to aim and mark them with my [Flame Spears]

That was way too easy.'Sigh' sharing my head turns out I really was lucky because it required 100 wolves and two days to finally get another skill.

[Wolf Speech](Unique)Lv.1

Convey thoughts and ideas to your comrades using body language.

15% Chance of Comprehension

[Next Level]: +5% Chance of Comprehension