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

"I hereby bestow upon you the name Travon".


Orun with his hand placed on the Troll Chief kneeled before him, named him and he instantly fell asleep right on the spot with his body tumbling down.


Orun breathed a sigh of relief after he finally got to name the Troll Chief who was the last remaining Troll.


He accepted Theron's and the Troll Chief's oath to serve him as their master by licking the blood on their palm as a sign of acceptance.


An ancestoral tradition of the Trolls when they want to commit themselves to a master, or so he is told.


When he was done accepting their oath, they all went back Inside the cave where Orun finally got to name the Troll Chief by the name Travon.


"Monryck, Theron. I need you guys to stick closer to the sleeping Trolls".


Orun was about to activate the teleportation magic that would transport them all to the desert.


An Underground Cave