Requiem Of A Failed Hero

[You have died]

[The darkness in you has risen]

[You have gained 25 stat points from a true and helpless death that you didn’t see coming]

[Level Up]

[Level Up]

[Level Up] .

[Level Up]

[Due to title effect you will be revived]

[Status Window]

Name: Raven Raith

True name: (locked)

Class: Monarch Of Darkness

Subclass: Child Of Death

HP: 6750/6750

Age: 21

Level: 28

Aura points(A.P): 00

Shadow points(S.P): 520

Cosmic points(C.P): 1270

Title: Celestia Slayer, One who devours death, Chosen by the claws of failure, destined for damnation, I do not fear death, I am Suicidal.

Dust attributes(Traits): the darkness beyond death, the dissatisfaction failure brings, Shadow lord(locked)

[Skills-Passive]

– Devourer(EX)lv.4

– Transcendent sense(S)lv.20

– Intimidation(S)lv.10

– Dark Vision(A)lv.4

– Heat Resistance(S)lv.max

– Cold Resistance(S)lv.max

– Poison Resistance(R)lv.1

[Skills–Active]

Truth Seeker(S)lv.2

– Lavaration(A)lv.10

– Instant Move(B)lv.15

– Air Leap(C)lv.8

– Black Armour(D)lv.5

– Way of the Sword(SSS)lv.19(incomplete)

[Class Skills–Active]

– Skill Bestowal(EX) lv.1

– Ego Save(SSS) lv.1

– Shadow Creation(EX)lv.1

– Soul Extraction(EX) lv.1

– Summon Soldiers(SSS) lv.1

– Domain Of Darkness(EX) lv.1

[Stats]

– Strength: 116☆

– Speed: 116☆

– Stamina: 85

– Intelligence: 145

– Endurance: 134

– Will: 12

Available stat points: 72

‘Right, I have all these skills and the unused stat points I got from dying at the hands of that arrogant ogre. I am different, little golem. Let me show you.’

Raith swung up and stood up, the healing of his body had removed the stone sword buried in his chest.

The two stood far apart from each other, watching each other in silence.

This time the golem was the first to lunge forward.

“Domain of darkness”

WHOOM!!

Everything around him got slower, and slower, especially the movement speed of the golem.

A dark cloud appeared on the horizon, steadily growing larger and closer. At first, it seemed like a normal storm, but as it drew nearer, it became clear that it was something far more sinister. The sky turned a deep, oppressive shade of black, and a cold wind began to blow, stirring up the sand and whipping it into stinging clouds.

The contrast between the two worlds was striking, with the bright, arid landscape of the desert now clashing violently with the grim, shadowy realm that had intruded upon it. The sun, once so bright and strong, was now a pale, sickly thing, struggling to shine through the thick, writhing darkness.

As the two sceneries collided, the shapes of the rocks and dunes twisted and distorted, becoming grotesque and otherworldly. The few plants that had managed to survive in the harsh desert environment withered and died, unable to withstand the dark energy that had taken over.

And behind Raith stood an army of darkness that continued to shimmer in the faint light of the formerly bright sun.

[You have activated a territory skill]

[All your stats in your territory will rise by 100%]

[All opponent’s stat in your territory will be reduced by 50%]

[Your dark army does not need to feed off your energy in order to manifest in this space]

[The stats of your dark army will rise by 45%]

[All laws are subject to your will in this territory]

Raith looked down at the last message. His eyeball glowed in the darkness as he slit his eyes.

‘As I will it huh…’ He said in his mind as he thought of the range of possibilities that were accessible in this territory.

He looked at the golem with a narrowed gaze, the monster was frozen in one place. It didn’t have a face but it was shivering heavily as the darkness overwhelmed it.

“Kneel”

With one word the golem fell to its knee, its stone sword slipping out of its shaking hand.

[You have completely overwhelmed the boss of the golem dungeon]

[Due to the title effect of ‘The Revered’ the boss monster has completely surrendered to you]

[You can do with it as you see fit]

“ho ho…” Raith arched up one side of his lips and nodded as he walked forward to the kneeling golem.

“Where are the treasures?”

[Converting to Abysmal]

Raith squinted his eyes as he saw that, it provided a level of clarity that the fact that he could understand these languages was truly the abyss’ doing.

He had not been able to take that shit off his head since he entered the gate. The treasures, the treasures, the fucking damn treasures.

The golem bowed its head.

RUMBLE

The place began to shake and amidst that darkness, the sand rose, more like a temple began to rise out of the sound.

Raith grinned.

‘This is getting interesting.’

Raith looked down at the kneeling monster, ‘I should kill it and just make it my soldier… but I should chill out first because of this thing.’ He looked towards the temple.

“Che…”

Dark smoke roamed around him and materialized to form the dark orc chief who bowed on one knee as it awaited Raith’s command.

“Watch over this bastard.”

The dark orc nodded and immediately squinted its gaze at the golem.

Raith looked at the rest, “Follow me.”

They hurried their steps closer to him, while the dark orc looked at them with longing eyes as they walked closer to the temple, along with Fenrir who used its hind leg to splash some sand on both its and the golem kneeling.

Raith enters the temple, made of sandstone, with smooth, curved walls that reflect the faint sun’s rays that were no different from a moon. It seems like an oasis in the middle of the desolate and dark desert.

The entrance to the temple is a pair of ornate wooden doors, carved with intricate designs that seem to tell a story. Raith pushed them open to reveal the interior which was dimly lit, with shafts of light streaming in through small windows set high in the walls. The air was scented with incense, giving the temple an otherworldly feel.

At the far end of the temple was a large statue. It depicted a deity of some kind, with multiple arms and a serene expression on its face. The statue is made of gleaming white marble, in sharp contrast to the sandstone walls. And at the base of the large statue was a door that led to the inner room of the temple.

Raith smiled as he walked deeper. Just when he was about to pass into the temple, he felt a subtle glow around the chest of the statue.

Raith narrowed his eyes as they shot in that direction.

“What the hell is that…?”