Catastrophy_Y9

In the darkest and most cruelest dungeon is the birth of a specie who lives his every day life trying not to fall prey to the claws of the predators.
To survive amongst predators, one most shed off the flesh of a prey and take on the skin of an even bigger predator.


P:S be sure to check out my other novel "Lord Of The Sky"





Power Ranking
Note
The numbers refer to existential value, and all lifeforms has it.

ADVENTURER GUILD POWER RANKING
Lv 1 - 20 = F (1 - 49)
Lv 20 - 30 = E (50 - 99)
Lv 30 - 50 = D (100 - 499)
Lv 50 - 60 = C (500 - 999)
Lv 60 - 80 = B (1,000 - 4,999)
Lv 80 - 100 = A (5,000 - 9,999)
Lv 100 - 200 = S (10,000 - 19,999)
Lv 200 - 500 = SS (20,000 - 29,999)
LV 500 - 900 = SSS (30,000 - 49,999)
LV 900 - 1000 = XS (50,000 - 99,999)

SPIRITUAL ENTITY RANKING SYSTEM BELOW

 ■MONSTERS AND OTHER NON-HUMAN LIFEFORMS 
 ●Apocalypse > 100,000,000 - 1,000,000,000
 ●Armageddon > 10,000,000 - 99,999,999
 ●Cataclysm > 1,000,000 - 9,999,999
 ●Disaster > 100,000 - 999,999

 ■HUMAN
 ●Transcendent > 100,000,000 - 1,000,000,000 
 ●Warlord > 10,000,000 - 99,999,999
 ●Mystical > 1,000,000 - 9,999,999
 ●Heroic > 100,000 - 999,999

Note
The numbers refer to existential value, and all lifeforms has it.





Cover does not belong to me, credit goes to whoever made it

Adventures Of A Goblin

Orun took his very first step out of the dungeon and stood still at the entrance, admiring the view before him. He raised his head up, wanting to for the first time in a long time, see the rays of the sun washing on him. 


His expectations of the sun brushing on his skin was betrayed when he saw a sky dyed in bloodied red, lingering with ominous feeling in the atmosphere. 


"is it night-time?..., is that why there is no sun. A moonless night it seems".


Orun questioned, stretching out his hands to feel the outside breeze cuddling up to him.


He had lived in the darkness for far too long that he had forgotten how a night sky without a moon would look like. Thus confusing the crimson artificially made sky to a moonless sky.


He said as he continues to slowly bask himself in the gracious breeze temporarily bloating his body.


Unwanted Massacre