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Advent of the Archmage

Link was the top Archmage in the entire server. He had just defeated the strongest boss, the Lord of The Deep, Nozama with his party. However, instead of going back to town, he was transported to a secret location with pixelated CG. It sort of felt like a vacuum, and within it came a glorious and commanding voice that calls himself the God of Light. "Link, would you be willing to be the saviour who will pull the World of Firuman out from the churning abyss?" What a huge mission! If it was in the real world, Link would have rejected it immediately. However, he was bent on being the hero in game. "Bring it on!" Link answered confidently. "Then, best of luck." And so begin Link's journey of magic, friendship, betrayal, love and despair in the ever changing World of Firuman.

Mo Xiang · Games
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726 Chs

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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Night, Scorched Ridge

The young man's carriage rolled slowly into Scorched City. It kept going forward and finally passed through the inner city walls, driving into Scorched Ridge.

Naturally, Link followed. 

It was already getting late—around seven at night. In order to not worry Celine, Link teleported to the Mage Tower's main room.

In the tower, Celina wore loose pajamas. She was curled up on a chaise, reading a book without interest. Seeing Link come in, she lazily set it down and said, "Alloa said you went to find Waynes. How was it?"

Link chuckled. "He's doing great. Come, put your clothes on. I'll take you to see something interesting."

Celine had been bored and was instantly excited. She grabbed her clothes, and a few seconds later, she was dressed properly. "I'm done. Let's go!"