The Primal Hunter

Jake kept staring at the corpse of the Hive King for several more seconds, still ready for anything to happen. It looked like it could begin moving at the very next second, even if he knew it wouldn’t. It took a few seconds for Jake to finally dismiss the katars as he fell backward onto his ass, breathing out a loud sigh of relief.

“Damn, you were tough,” Jake said out loud to the corpse of the Hive King. Even now, with the carapace broken in so many places, the termite still looked indestructible. It had not lost a single of its legs despite the continued bombardment, but he could see that the damage to its internals was an entirely other matter. It was all just a mush of flesh and blood beneath the armor, the explosions doing quite a number on the C-grade.

Laying there on the ground, he checked some of his other notifications. Funnily enough, he had another identical string of “branding failed” messages, and he also saw at the very bottom he had indeed gained a level from the Hive King.

*’DING!’ Class: [Arcane Hunter of Horizon’s Edge] has reached level 203 - Stat points allocated, +50 Free Points*

Getting only one level for killing a monster like that seemed bad… but one had to remember Jake had only spent about a day in the termite hive. Earning three class levels in a single day for a C-grade was considered extremely fast, even if one took insane risks to accomplish it.

Reflecting on the fight, there were a few standout moments.

Jake had not really thought about it in the heat of it all … but Eternal Shadow usually had an innate cooldown of sorts. Yet he had used it twice in a row, somehow bypassing it. He frowned, looking for an explanation. Even now, as he lay there on the ground, he knew he could not summon Eternal Shadow again. The cooldown was active, despite far longer passing than the time between his last two casts.

After thinking about it for a bit, he saw only one real explanation: Moment of the Primal Hunter. Somehow the skill being active meant that the cooldown of Eternal Shadow hadn’t properly been applied, something Jake had never even considered was a thing. In combat, he had just acted on instinct most of the time. He still wasn’t sure how and why it had worked, but he wasn’t one to complain over a good thing.

Closing his eyes, Jake wanted to take a breather and relax but knew he would have to move soon. The cavern was collapsing all around, starting mainly at the edges. A massive hole more than two hundred meters deep had been blasted into the ceiling, still pulsing with destructive arcane mana even now, speeding up the collapse.

With a bit of struggle, he got up and cracked his neck. He had stored the bow back into his necklace, despite a deep tear down its middle and small fractures all over it. He felt lucky that it still registered as an item and hoped it could still prove useful somehow. Maybe he could find a talented crafter to repair and improve it… who knows. Speaking of items… it was looting ti-

Just then, Jake felt like something was off, and he promptly released a Pulse of Perception. Just as he did, his eyes opened wide. “Well, shit.”

Mustering all the speed he could, he jumped over and stored the corpse of the Hive King. Next, he stored the entire corpse of the Queen as well as all the Guards he felt cores had manifested within. Rushing forward, he got into the egg chamber of the Hive Queen, the barrier having faded after both the King and Queen had fallen.

Awakening was still active, and he was on a timer before he would have to

not his

saw the network of the hive beneath. He saw termites, all running upwards. Thousands. All C-grade. Jake had wondered where all the spawns were… and now he got his answer. He knew this had to mean there were more

to change color, and just as it did, they appeared. Termites streamed into the chamber by the hundreds, but

the valley with his lodge in Haven, his wings

invisible metal spheres entered through the mounds, invisible and undetectable by them all.

of the hive, hundreds of thousands of kilometers of tunnels were put into a three-dimensional model, and Arnold, as well as Haven

network towards the surface

map out anything but find out how deep the tunnels went. It flew a few hundred kilometers deeper than Jake had managed

as they tried to conquer more land. Thousands of C-grades fought local wildlife, claiming resources and battling for experience and power. Like the depths of

the most dangerous factions. At least they were… things were perhaps about to change

as the Council, with Miranda at the helm,

body hurt. He opened his eyes and stared at the sky, seeing it was now night. Not that night and day mattered much anymore. Any human, even in E-grade, was totally fine with seeing at night, and with sleep

so. He had really pushed

many ectognas. It took quite a bit of effort for him to dig out the cores from all the Guards, netting him another eight.

C-grade Hive Queen Jake had killed, but Jake felt the Records within were a lot more potent. Not just in quantity but quality, making it a far better ingredient for the Bee Queen ritual. After depositing the core, Jake stored the corpse again, something

solid piece of its armor covering the back of the Hive King. This specific piece was about a meter and a half long, and eighty or so centimeters wide, with everything around it cracked and broken. Meanwhile, this big

of carapace from a slain mid-tier C-grade Isoptera Hive King. This material is extremely durable, offering incredible defenses against all types of attacks. Has high natural rigidity, making it a difficult material to work with.

apt. The armor had been insane, and Jake was more than happy to get it. However, he was also fully aware he could not really use it for anything by himself. He needed a good crafter to work with it, but he doubted he would find such a crafter on Earth. Arnold definitely

shard of chitin but decided to put it off as he stored the entire corpse. Jake was way too darn tired to do it now and wanted a proper break. Feeling tired despite just waking up, he stumbled into the lodge and headed

down, Jake closed his eyes as he reached out to a

edge of your

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