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Genesis Volume 4
Date: 3/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Author: blkdemon02, Rating: 87.7, Source: sexstories.com
dinner he went back to the High-Elves training center. Proper sitting he reflected upon Earth Molder. The name should suggest he’d have mastery over the earth. It hasn’t been so thus far. Rus nuzzled his way onto his lap. He was an impatient beast, also sitting on the sideline while he watched Veritas didn’t suit him at all. Veritas prompted him on his lap scratching behind his ear to appease him. Able to focus he broke down the ability. To mold meaning shaping, which has had no form, into something tangible. Yet all he could do was tie mobs using grass/roots, or slow them down by changing solid ground into mud. He realized there was a part of the process he didn’t figure out. An idea popped in his head. Supposing Earth Molder worked like his Artisan skill. He had to fully visualize what he wanted before creating anything. Then using his tools he gave the material form. First he had to capture the image in his head. It had to be familiar to him. A fist he realized, nothing could be easier for him to picture. Furthermore, he substituted his tools with mana. Taking a deep breath he activated Earth Molder. Nothing happened at first, then the earth shook waking up Rus. About three meters in front of him a bump appeared. It continued to rise until a pillar was erected. It wasn’t a fist, but progress was still progress. Looking at his mana bar, he was surprised to see it ¾ full. He then recalled Earth Molder didn’t have a set MP usage (No, it wasn’t because the author completely ...