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Advent of the Three Calamities

[From the Author of Author's POV...] Emotions are like a drug to us. The more we experience them, the more we become addicted. The hardest part is not letting them consume us. But it's already too late for me. I've already been swallowed whole. *** I had no knowledge of the game. I was meant to have died. And yet, I found myself in this situation. A game I had never played before. A character I was unfamiliar with, and... A world that seemed to want to swallow me whole with every move I made. What the hell is going on? ...and who am I? *** Discord : https://discord.gg/PEbN7fc2ww

Entrail_JI · Fantaisie
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Drink [3]

Letting go of Caius, a faint smile tugged at my lips. 

'It looks like even though he doesn't feel any emotions, my Emotive Magic can be effective in combat.'

The intensity required in order to be effective was quite high, but it at least proved to me one thing; Emotionless or not, one could still fall under the influence of Emotive Magic so long as the intensity was strong enough. 

'...The only problem is that in order to reach this intensity, I would have to touch them.' 

That wasn't exactly ideal, as shown to me multiple times in the past. In particular, the Summit. The more skilled one was, the easier it was for them to kite or move away from me. 

The most ideal option was for me to improve my control. 

Only then would I have no trouble dealing with enough intensity from long range.