The incredible and unexpected white light surrounded the body of the skeleton and when it recovered its vision again it found itself in a new, totally unknown place and a small sign appeared in front of it.
{The fight is over with no victims. The experience gained has been reduced by 50%}
EXP: 425+
The skeleton remained silent and observed these numbers, vaguely remembering something of his previous life. why was there and what was happening, in his mind there was a young man in front of a strange device. moving his sword and defending himself with a sword. the vision was vague, like a reflection in a murky water, very difficult to understand, but easy to notice and distinguish.
{You've remembered a small part of your past, you've gained an extra 7% of your sword and shield skills.}
"..."
This one was trying to speak. He was trying to formulate some prayer, but he was missing something in his body, but he didn't know what was missing, so he gave this one little consideration anyway. Speaking was not something he was going to need right away.
Instead, he quickly learned to use his mind to formulate what he needed to say with his voice.
Level 8 (EXP 425)
Name: Rakhaly (Old name lost in the past)
Age: Unknown
Sex: Male
Species: Ex-human.
Provenance: Unrecognized world
Belief: No alignment
Health : 335
Magic essence of Ether: 209
Strength: 19
Agility: 16
Vitality: 17
knowledge: 18
intelligence: 18
Efficiency with swords: 9
Shield efficiency: 7%
Efficiency with mallets and hammers: 0%
Efficiency with bows and arrows: 0%
Efficiency with knives: 1%.
Efficiency with elemental magic: 0%
Efficiency with non-elementary magic: 0%
Number, strange words, a name and an ancient world which he came from were all the information he got from his "System" which was aligned to him like a plague on a dying animal.
There were no thoughts or questions in his head, Rakhaly felt strangely attracted to that place. As if he was looking for something in it, although he heard the word "Dungeon" which made him remember more things, a familiar place. visited thousands of times, in a thousand past lives. strangely seen, in vague memories.
The strange light that had brought him to this new place was nowhere to be found. You could feel a gentle breeze, strange in a place like this, so closed off and cold and uninhabited, but he did not know that it was totally the other way around.
As he took a step the world revealed itself to him, the presence of various creatures appeared in front of him, as if he could perceive them, smell them, hear them breathe and exist.
A strange sensation invaded his body. Tremors in his skeleton became present, he did not know what this sensation was, but something attracted him to approach these creatures and use the sword on them, unlike the strangers he had previously faced, he now felt uneasy about sinking the sword into the flesh or existence of the other creatures.
That desire became so strong that he let it all go on. rakhaly searched and found the creatures that he sensed, strange quadruped creatures, covered with hair, yellowish eyes injected with a reddish color in its center, long ears and huge teeth protruding from their mouths in strange ways as if they invaded the creature instead of being part of it.
Everything became dark, silence invaded his existence momentarily, when he opened his eyes again he could only observe the creatures that he had seen a few moments ago, now torn apart on the ground, pieces thrown from different parts and some unrecognizable.
"..."
Rakhaly's silence was absolute.
His thoughts were just as silent and his ambition and restlessness had disappeared at that moment, his mind was filled with memories again and another little message appeared in front of him.
EXP: +125
"..."
The dead creatures were few, and the strange word "Exp" was not something he could recognize, but it was enough for him to know that he could get more than just a good feeling from those creatures. Rakhaly did not realize it, but the flame in his eye sockets had become a little stronger than before and shone more brightly than before, as if the soul of the creatures had fed his own.
"Du...Dun...Dungeon..."
Those words were heard coming out of Rakhaly's skull and a twisted smile appeared on his skeletal face, cracking it.