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

"you have no idea how glad I am to here you say that".


It was visible from Orun's expression, how content he is with the choice made by the Wyverns.


They displayed to him, their loyalty and acceptance, and he, will gracefully accommodate their feelings by reciprocating it.


"well first, we have to make it so that our territory cannot be invaded by just anyone".


Orun in a split second, left the Wyvern leader in dust and covered a distance of more than three-hundred miles, and got to the border separating the human territory from the desert that is now his territory.


He breathed in and out slowly, then placed his hand on the sandy ground, with the sand following through with his movements.


In correspondence to Orun placing his two hands down, the sand bordering the human territory rose up ferociously, like a wave about to swallow a land whole.


Territory Demarcation