Origin Of Evil 81 Frenzy

Sure, people will know that he is extremely powerful, powerful enough to kill those 500 people, but they won't know what his strengths are.

At the same time, Dorian couldn't help but wonder, why do people take him so lightly? Even though they couldn't feel his complete strength through the danger he emitted alone, it should already be a good indicator. And yet, none of them seemed to worry.

He shook his head, it wasn't the time to think about it. Dorian felt his headache becoming bigger and bigger, contracting all those spirits at the same time had really token a huge effort.

He summoned all of them back, along with Tibo, and said "Carla, I will be staying here for some time. Go do what you were supposed to do, I'll be here for some time."

She nodded and hurriedly walked off, scared other people would arrive. As for Dorian, he wanted to meditate, because that was the only way he knew how to alleviate his mind's pain.

When he had killed, he had thrown the bodies around, and they formed mountains. Dorian sat in the middle of them, and began meditating. He was sent into his own mind, where he was able to recover. He instantly felt the effects, his pain had lessened.

However, he was shocked by what he saw. His house, which was still in construction, had finished. It still looked shabby, but it was finished and didn't look like it would fall at any moment.

Dorian quickly opened his status, and indeed, it had changed a lot.

[Boring Guy]

[Race: Human/Angel]

[t.i.tle: Butcher Subt.i.tle: Demon Slayer]

[Guild: Origin Of Evil (Guild Leader)]

[Bloodline: Low Cla.s.s Holy Fire Angel]

[HP: 550/550]

[MP: 340/340]

[LE: 150/150]

[Strength: 26 (37)]

[Agility: 26 (38)]

[Vitality: 30 (35)]

[Intelligence: 29 (34)]

[Perception: 18 (24)]

[Skill: Kidney Strike, Fade, Force Share, Mind Invasion, Telekinesis, Angel Wings, G.o.d's Sight, Low Regeneration, Holy Fire Life Essence]

[Ability:

[Adept Swordsmans.h.i.+p (Level 5/10)]

[Adept Swift Sword]

[Adept Hand to Hand Combat (Level 3/10)]

[Basic Lock-picking (Level 1/10)]

[Basic Tracking (Level 1/10)]

[Adept Dagger Mastery (Level 1/10)]

[Adept Sneak (Level 1/10)]

[Adept Throwing Mastery (Level 2/10)]

[Adept Movement Mastery (Level 4/10)]

[Adept Wind Steps]

[Basic Ice Resistance (Level 7/10)]

[Adept Fire Resistance (Level 10/10)]

[Adept Holy Resistance (Level 10/10)]

[Basic Runemaster (Level 4/10)]

[Adept Meditation (Level 7/10)]

[Adept Mind Magic (Level 10/10)]

[Adept Holy Fire Manual (Level 2/10)]

[Condition: -High Demon's Curse: You have been cursed by the High Demon Guntad for killing his subordinate. Because you are unworthy of himself coming to kill you, he will regularly send demon subordinates at your pursuit regardless of the world you are in, except for your home world.

-Dark vulnerability: Because of your bloodline, you suffer 50% more Dark Damage.]

[Equipment: …]

Indeed, his Mind Magic had upgraded, probably because of how many spirits he contracted at once. It put his Intelligence only one point away from the limit of 30, so now all Dorian had to do was level up his meditation once and he would have two attributes at the limit.

His fighting skills also crazily leveled up, especially his [Swordsmans.h.i.+p] and his [Movement Mastery] which were both upgraded by three levels. That reflected on his attributes, which all went way past the limit of Evolvers.

Even though other people most certainly had good equipment too, Dorian doubted that all the Evolvers in the top 10 were dressed almost entirely in Blue equipment.

Now, after checking on his items on sale, putting the others he got for sale, he would head out to find ability books, or even skill books if he found some. Next, he also needed a certain kind of equipment, but he didn't know if they sold some here.

Dorian suddenly remembered he forgot something: taking the white crystals on the dead people's foreheads. He couldn't help but lament, doing it 500 times was going to be a ha.s.sle. So he tried out an idea.

Summoning a spirit, he ordered it to touch one of the white crystals. He was surprised to actually receive a notification saying he had earned Dream Coins!

Once again, Dorian released all of his spirits and ordered them to take all the white crystals. In under a minute, Dorian had received so much Dream Coins he probably became one of the richest individuals among Evolvers.

The ones he killed were rather weak, so they didn't have much Dream Coins on them, but there were so many of them that they still gave him about 200 000 Dream Coins. He also got a few Attribute Points and Ability Points, but not many. That was because he could only get them from the ones who were at war with him, and they were only about a hundred of them. Because most people used them right when they get them, Dorian only got 2 Attribute Points, and three Ability Points.

It was still great, but out of 500 people it wasn't much.

Dorian continued meditating until he felt his headache clear away. However, when he did so he didn't immediately left meditation, because he felt something new had appeared in his mind.

When the headache was cleared, the black matter surrounding him had started acc.u.mulating, and pierced into the ground next to the house he made. The black matter disappeared, showing what it had done.

Actually, it wasn't much. Out of the ground, a little tree emerged. It was barely ten centimeters tall, and it only had one branch, which was bare of leaves. No, actually, there was one leaf. A single, red leaf. But when he looked at it, Dorian instinctively knew that it represented his entire killing aura, compressed into a single leaf.

Next to it, a bud had formed, but no leaf appeared yet. Dorian was curious about this tree, but he after checking nothing new appeared on his status, Dorian just shrugged it off. Still, Dorian discovered without much surprise his Meditation had gone up a level, not really surprising since it cured such a headache. That boosted his Intelligence to 30.

As Dorian left his meditation state, he saw that people had started acc.u.mulating around him. Dorian ignored them since none came close to him not tried to take his loot away.

Dorian looked at the different items that laid on the ground. He didn't expect much, but he was still disappointed to see there wasn't a single blue item, and only some green items.

In fact, the number of green items was so low that he could probably fit them all into his Spatial Ring. And that's what he did. After putting in all the green items, Dorian started picking the white items. He only took the smallest ones, as to take as many as possible.

When his ring reserved for the things he would sell was filled, Dorian used all his s.p.a.cial storage items until they were all filled with equipment. The people around looked on with greed, one of them even tried to take an item, only for a nearby sword laying down to decapitate him. That dissuaded everyone else from taking something.

In the end, Dorian was able to take everything. After all, his spatial bags could store 125 cubic meters of objects each, and his spatial rings 8000 cubic meters each.

Dorian left the scene, his sword on his back, and seemingly swimming in blood. The people made a way for him, not daring to enter into a 20 meters range from him. Dorian smiled and pa.s.sed through, the feeling of absolute power exuding off him.