Out of countless Souls, ten were chosen to be reborn as Monsters into the Higher World. A World much different than ours, filled with Demons, Devils, and Mythical Creatures. Ten Chosen Souls, Ten Chosen Candidates. For what they are Candidates, remains a mystery. "Weaklings shouldn't worry about such things." Indeed, only the strong can survive, which is why, for ten Candidates, ten Dungeons were built. Raise your strength, get used to how things operate in a World of Monsters, and perhaps you, then, will be worthy of the answers you seek. One of those Candidates had been given, in his previous life, the name Mark. But such a name doesn't mean much. After all, he is, in this Higher World, better known by his Titles. The Devourer & The Evolving Monster. -------------------------------- More info in the pinned review below!
Mark's eyelids wavered as steam was produced by the Commander's body.
Only then did he notice his mistake.
The exchanges were depleting his Endurance, Health, and Mana Points.
But what were such exchanges to a beast that fought him and Elisa, the Demon Lord's Pet, and countless Krishrens and other Monsters while crossing the Border?
While Mark's reserves had been decreasing, the Commander's had been recovering.
'Shit-'
As a Berserker, her Strength was incredible. But her Endurance and Vigor were her strongest points. Her stamina was extraordinary. And so was her ability to recover.
Only a Berserker capable of healing and recovering in the midst of battle can jump in headfirst without a care in the world.
"You killed him..." Ani's fist descended on her thigh. Perhaps a way to determine how well she had recovered. "Before I could rid his face of that smugness."
Mark instinctively stepped back.