Chapter 32: Cleanup Group Reunion
"For the sake of the future?" I repeated after the system.
Mythical class, something I haven’t heard of before. By my understanding, It’s a category for individuals that do not fit into the nine known classes.
Within the awakened class categories, is the power rank that ranks the individual based on there overrall magical abilities and power, ranking from E-Rank to S-Rank.
E rank is the lowest class and S is the highest legendary class. But the system says my abilities comfortably surpassess that of S class and should be trippled to be an SSS Rank class. Its beyond anyone can awaken in this world, almost as if it were impossible.
I quickly checked the new stats, excited to see how much stronger I had become.
~Strength: 48~
~Agility: 41~
~Endurance:49~
~Intelligence: 53~
~Memory: 48~
~Arcane Reserve: 3000/3000~
~Stat Points Available: 25~
With 25 new unallocated points to distribute, I took a moment to think.
This time, my decisions were strategic and I needed to balance my physical strength with my growing magical abilities.
After careful consideration I allocated the points accordingly: Plus 10 to Strength, Plus 7 to Endurance, Plus 5 to agility, and plus 3 to memory.
~Strength: 58~
~Agility: 46~
~Endurance:56~
~Intelligence: 53~
~Memory: 51~
~Arcane Reserve: 3000/3000~
~Stat Points Available: 0~
The power surge was almost immediate, and I could feel my control over the surrouding space grow even more precisely. My body felt stronger, and my Arcane energy had expanded once again.
I was ready for whatever challenges lay ahead.
At the end of the day, I returned home with my mind racing with possibilities. I had finally unlocked my true potential, and the path to becoming a force unlike anyother was now clear.
As I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, my thoughts drifted back to the pormise I had made to uncover the truth about my parents. With my new class and powers, I felt closer to that goal than ever before.
Tomorrow, my journey at RAA: Cindralock would continiue, but now, I was no longer just another student I was the only Mythic Class Awakened individual in the world, and soon they would learn what that meant.
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The academy itself was a sprawling, majestic place with towering buildings and elaborate architecture. Each building housed different dapartments, from elemental magic to weapon mastery.
The campus buzzed with activity, students discussing strategies, practicing spells and sharing stories of their journeys.
To me, this place was both overwhelming and invigorating. It was a stark contrast from my ealiear life, where survival was a daily struggle and I relied only on my ability to protect my siblings.
At my current level of 35, I felt stronger than ever.
My experiences in the midlevel dungeon gate had not only leveled me up but also honed my instincts, refined my combat techniques and enhanced my stats. I felt sharper and more agile or alert, with every fiber of my being ready for the next challenge.
Now, with memory at 51, I had unlocked the insight ability, granting me a deeper understanding of magic and combat techniques. This newfound power allowed me to analyze enemy movements and spells.
I could now see enemy skills and level clearly, providing me with a strategic advantage that others could only dream of.
With strong resolve, I ventured into the bustling hallways of the academy, where students were engaged in discussions, training and preparing for their lessons.
The atmosphere was lively, and I could feel the pulse of energy that seemed to fuel every corner of the academy.
It was during this exploration that I was reunited with two individuals from my past: Valeria and Jet.
Valeria, was a spirited girl skilled in healing magic. She is indirectly related to nobility but from my conversation with her I didn’t see any good reason why she didn’t end up in one of the prestigious RAA schools.
Jet, however was Hunter class awakened, judging from his general grasp of his skills and magic in general, it made sense why he wasn’t picked by one of the prestigious schools.
Vaaleria was still the kind hearted, yet fierce healer who was always ready to help her friends and stand up for those who couldn’t defend themselves.
Jet on the other hand was still the archer who couldn’t hit his target to save his life. Although he had a reputation for his resourcefullness and his intelligence.
"Well, well who knew we would be meeting in Cindralock after all this time... not to mention Levi has become a freaking celebrity" Jet said with bright eyes as the three of us exchanged pleasantries upon reunion.
"You reckon?" I asked with my eyebrows raised inquisitively.
"I’ve heard a lot about you, everyone’s been talking about your performance in class and your skills." Valeria chipped in. "I would have been able to compete with yoou, but healing is my thing... its nice to see someone who is as serrious about training as I am"
Jet joined in, offering a nod, "Yeah Levi, you are a celebrity now... I may not have scored well as I had hoped but I’m here to improve and catch up."
In Jets words, I could sense his competitive spirit mixed with a hint of self doubt and I respected his determination.
As we continued to catch up, I felt a bond forming betweem us, a mutual understanding of the challenges that we each faced.
Eventually, we decided to form a study group, pooling our knowledge to help one another grow stronger.
Our sessions became rigorous yet enjoyable as we shared techniques, strategies and insights into magic and combat.
I often found myself in awe of Valeria’s healing capabilities, but she is a B-Rank awakened so I wouldn’t expect anything less from her.
Jet meanwhile was a C-Rank awakened and also a Hunter class. His archery skills were poor but he strived to improve and become better with every trick in the book.
I observed and learned from them, incorporating their techniques and ideas into my own fighting style.
Together, our trio began training diligently with our combined efforts paying off as we grew more
synchronized in our movements. Learning how to cover each other’s weaknesses and maximize our strengths.