System interface
Name: Noel Clark (20 years, soul age 35)
Class: none
Rank: G
Mana:100
Stam:110
Vit: 10
End:25
Str:9
Agi:9
Int:23
Charm:19
Affinities: water(low earth grade) fire(low earth grade) wind(low earth grade) earth(low earth grade) light(low earth grade) darkness (low earth grade)
Skills:
Healing magic G( transcended)
Barrier magic G(transcended)
Heavens eyes G( mythical)
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Two transcended skills and one mythical, he was overpowered. He should probably test his skills. He left the library and went to his room.
He took out a knife and with a straight face cut his arm, he did not even grimace. He though about healing it, the knowledge on how to use his ability appeared in his head.
Heal, he said, a dim while light appeared in his hand, he placed it over the bleeding wound and it closed. Even the blood that was still on his arm disappeared.
It had been absorbed back to the body through the wound. He doesn't know if that a special ability or all healing magic was like that.
He did learn that casting magic requires a magic circle however his healing magic did not, it could be because it technically counted as a skill rather than traditional magic.
It was time to try carried magic and heavens eyes. He casted magic eyes and his pupils glowed gold. He looked around the house, extra information about the furniture appeared.
It was mortal grade, mortal grade did not count as one of five grades as only mundane things without much mana counted as mortal grade.
It gave him the dimensions of the furniture like length and weight but that was about it. After a while he felt a headache, he checked his system interface and he had 5 mana left.
I suppose I won't be trying barrier magic right now, he thought. He washed his face in the sink and went to the garden. He couldn't use magic like Von.
The old man shared a name with the ancient scholar. He took a watering pot, it was filled with water and weighed about 40kg. He could carry easily, in his past life he could barely lift 10kg with sweating.
He was as slow as a child, and barely had any stamina but here, in this body he could run even faster than athletes, it was an amazing feeling.
If only Tracy could see him now. He was more handsome as well, he still had resemblance to his previous body but without the sunken cheeks and eyes.
His skin was not pale, it was glossy and smooth. He walked around the garden watering the plants with a smile. Thinking about his time with his family brought joy to him.
Then he remembered what happened and that he might not see them again and his mood soured. He continued his work and went back to his room.
Even though his body was stronger than his last one he was still human. When he got to his room he went straight to sleep, unbeknownst to him a figure was standing next to his bed.
They had been standing there for a while yet he did not see them. How cute, sleep my cute cute Clark, soon you'll be mine, the figure said with an infatuated look.
Clark woke up in the middle of the night, he stripped to his short and started doing pushups, his body was muscular with toned muscles.
His short black hair was shining in the shade if the silver moon shining through his window. He trained till morning then went to take a shower and get to work.
This routine continued for months and for months he did not know somebody kept sneaking into his room to watch him sleep with shining eyes.
It was on the seventh month that things changed, he was called to the lady room. He had not seen her often in the last past months so he wondered why she called him.
He got there and found her sitting in the couch with a glass of red wine, she was dressed in a long frilly red dress. Sit down, she said before he could say anything.
You've been here a while, I'm assuming you've learnt about the seven heroes? He nodded. Good, do you know my name? He did not know her name but he had an idea where she was going with this.
He had his suspicions, he had seen murals with her on them in the mention however he did not know the taste of nobles maybe they just like paint themselves heroic.
However now that she asked him if he had learnt about the heroes he got suspicious, he remembered the first time he met her when she was surprised he did not know her meaning she was very famous.
May I ask what your name is?he spoke for the first time in this conversation. Uriel, she replied calmly like it meant nothing. Uriel, Uriel,Uriel.
He remembers seeing that name somewhere but can't reme....wait Uriel. He looked at her, did you say Uriel? Yes I did, she replied looking at him with amusement.
The Uriel? One of the seven heroes? The one and only, since you know about me I'm assuming you know about my ability as well? Yes, Uriel the wielder of the blessing of chastity
Blessing? I really wish I call it that. What do you mean? The seven virtues grant power, tremendous power but it is not without a cost. Infact this goes for all transcended abilities.
That gave him a bad feeling, he was wondering what cost his would have. They called limiters, they are so powerful the world itself has to limit them.
The limiters differ of course, in my case, as the wielder of chastity I can never feel the touch if a man. However there is a way around this.
You see, my ability makes it so any man without an ability of near or equal grade to my chastity will gain not only reverence for me but lust, drowning lust the instant they see me.
It is the reason why women are allowed near me with the exception of Sebastian. It does effect women as well but not as much, it much more controllable for them.
Why can Sebastian be near you? He is blind, he blinded his own eyes so he can serve me, she looked sad when she said that. Anyways if I sleep with any man I would lose power.
Not all of it ofcourse but any little I lose might cost me my life. The only exception is when the man can resist me, not because of their strength or being unable to see but simply because they feel no lust for me.
So you see why I called you here? His mood changed, are you implying you want to?....yes I do. Sorry to disappoint you lady Uriel but my heart belongs to another, he said as he stood up to leave.