The Primal Hunter

It ended up only taking two weeks more before the whole gang was back together. Jake spent this time primarily working on some of the things he had been putting off a bit, like making sure everything was still running smoothly in the Cradle for his budding Soulflame and then doing the very important work of briefly checking out his Puzzle Box of the Seeker. He planned to just play with it for a day or two, so it was very understandable Jake felt slight annoyance when he was interrupted after only a couple of weeks.

Sylphie and the Sword Saint had already returned to the Order compound at this point and were all doing their own thing until it was time to meet back up, well ahead of schedule. Jake ended up being the last to arrive at their reunion, as he just needed to get in one more attempt for the puzzle he was currently on, something he was certain everyone would understand.

Walking through the small compound, Jake already saw the four of them gathered in a sealed-off meeting room. He enjoyed the feeling of the walk due to his even more comfortable boots, as he couldn’t help himself from feeling for natural treasures using the boots’ function. He detected a few, and he quickly realized their range covered the entire damn city floor.

Arriving in the meeting room, Jake checked out the situation just before entering. Sylphie was sitting on a small nest she had made on a table from what looked like tablecloths, looking very comfortable. Meanwhile, the Sword Saint and Dina were both sitting in chairs while the Fallen King floated menacingly in a corner. None of them looked different compared to the last time they met, though that wasn’t really a surprise.

But that didn’t mean they hadn’t changed. When Jake entered the room, he instantly took in their auras. Compared to eight and half years or so, everyone had gotten quite a lot stronger. Even if their levels hadn’t grown due to the nature of Challenge Dungeons – besides Sylphie and the Sword Saint, who had gained one on the sixty-ninth floor – that didn’t mean they hadn’t gotten stronger. Everyone had gained at least one title for a few more stats, but what mattered most were the skill upgrades and improved overall abilities through conceptual improvements and such.

Jake himself had also gotten quite a lot stronger. He was the one who had gained the most levels due to his little meeting with the gods and aura-measuring contest with Valdemar, along with the All-Star title. Not to mention all the skill upgrades he had gained, as well as just overall improvements across the board.

”Ree!” Sylphie instantly greeted Jake as she zoomed over and sat down on her usual spot atop Jake’s head. Jake just smiled as he scratched her head, making Sylphie flap her wings happily. He had to admit he had missed the little featherball.

”The last to arrive as expected,” the Fallen King commented.

”Says the person who was the last to get done with all the Challenge Dungeons,” Jake shot back.

”Yet I still finished within the agreed-upon deadline. Also, I thought it was viewed as impolite for humans to finish prematurely? Especially for you male versions,” the Fallen King retaliated verbally.

”Pretty mean of you to insult an old man like that,” Jake muttered as he shook his head with disappointment, throwing glances at the old man in the room.

”Good to see you too, Jake,” the Sword Saint said with a light smile. ”Now, rather than sit around and take jabs, let us get everyone up to speed. We will have plenty of time for banter when we continue our descent.”

The Fallen King didn’t argue, and Jake also knew when to shut up as he kept scratching Sylphie, who was also being a polite little hawk. For now, at least.

”To begin with… let us get a mutual idea of our shared growth during this period, as I am certain it has been most fruitful for us all. Let me begin with how I did in the Challenge Dungeons,” the Sword Saint volunteered as he summarized his Challenge Dungeons first in a brief manner. When he was done, he gave the floor to the dryad of their party as she did the same.

Dina had done pretty damn well, with a total multiplier of 70% from all the Challenge Dungeons, tying the Sword Saint perfectly. Broken down, she had gained 15% from the Colosseum of Mortals, 15% in House of the Architect, 10% in Minaga’s Endless Labyrinth, 20% in the Endless Journey, and 10% in Test of Character. Jake had to admit this was actually pretty good from her, considering she was a healer, and healers tended to struggle in places like the Colosseum of Mortals.

That was until she shared how she won pretty much all her fights by spreading poison spores in the arena to slowly kill her opponents. She did this by getting around the rules of the Colosseum that one could only bring weapons and tools bought for the arena to a fight. Using her skills and innate talent, she spread spores from outside the entire Colosseum before any fighting even began. She did this through a special flower she grafted by combining different herbs to allow it to have controllable spores while in flight, something she could then use her Bloodline to control. Overall, her tactics had been pretty damn gruesome, yet effective for someone who wasn’t the best in a regular fight. The mental image of her just delaying as her opponents slowly coughed up blood and died was a pretty dark mental image, though.

Mortals, he ended with a respectable multiplier of 15%, and in the Endless Journey, he repeated that feat, earning another 15%. However, things only went downhill from there as he only got 5% in the House of

his magic was

her results next, and Jake saw the Fallen King looked a bit grumpy that she had gained the same level of multiplier as him. Something Sylphie clearly also noticed as she very

use that to your advantage. That is not a true representation of power, and a Unique

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”Ree!”

skill does not make

back down as she even jumped on the table

the only Sylphian Hawk in existence, calling

tried to shut Jake down. ”Unique Lifeforms such as I are clearly defined by the

”Ree.”

into feeling a little bit less unique, argued. ”Unless you have a title quite literally proclaiming

”Ree, ree.”

was Jake’s turn to look confused as he stared at

I can detect other Unique Lifeforms, and

about Sylphie probably being unique, but they didn’t really have any way to truly know. Turns out they could have just asked the little hawk to get a definitive answer all

which said Sylphie was one of a kind and the first in a new Lineage of powerful beasts. It quite literally called her unique and the first of the Sylphian Hawks. As for the effects of the title, Sylphie didn’t share anything as her parents had told her not to share such things. A good politic, making Jake happy that Hawkie and Mystie had at least taught her some responsible things even if they pawned Sylphie off to Jake for most

even if Sylphie didn’t give many details, they did have someone in their party who knew a bit

effectively creating an entirely new Lineage of races… sometimes even entirely new species. Naturally, the level of change has to reach certain thresholds, and the Lineage Progenitor is always particularly powerful.

gods is having a fun-time streaming party with the Wyrmgod watching us

turned to look at Jake with confusion as Jake realized.

so I guess it’s my turn to summarize my time doing stuff? Let’s start with the Endless Journey and work backward,” Jake said as he

him for his great performance. After the House of the Architect, they remained impressed, as Sylphie had to get the jab in that Jake had

gotten 25%. At this point, the Fallen King was truly

Character, Jake had naturally done the worst of all his Challenge Dungeons, but the non-existent face of the Fallen

led to another, and I ended up killing the image of Valdemar, which sure raised quite the ruckus,” Jake shared. ”I am not going to give any details, but

version… and I find it difficult to imagine any being I can remember, even in mid-tier D-grade, ever facing that creature without any

Valdemar without any deaths at all, even if it got really close against both Umbra and the Undying General… but I couldn’t do anything against him, as he was entirely immune to my spores,” Dina muttered. ”I died ten times in a row without ever even standing a chance, no matter how many preparations I made. I even tried filling the entire arena with seeds, and he

her wind and found it refreshing,” before cutting it apart, Sylphie quickly getting torn apart despite her semi-elemental wind

wasn’t easy, and apparently, killing the image is so rare that Valdemar himself decided to come by… followed by a few others, including Dina’s