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Chaos Prophet

It was supposed to be a quick, simple beta test of the new generation of the first VR. A day where both my random discovery and my unyielding efforts to develop it were supposed to bear fruit. Get in, find a way out, and get out. A mission that simple couldn't be hard, right? RIGHT?! So why did I end up as a powerless sacrifice in some stupid tournament, rigged for a certain noble to win? How come somehow surviving would lead me to be chased by a powerful noble, the heir of whom I fell in said tournament? And why is a damn imperial princess chasing after me like a rabid dog? Wait, isn't that a freaking saintess always standing by the princess' side?! *Takes a sip of the ale* If you think the above is too much, then let me tell you, o foolish traveler. I once thought so too. And then I learned, it was only a freaking prologue! For the powers that my presence stirred into action are far beyond anything I ever expected to encounter. Is this world even virtual? Am I even myself? And how come, this supposedly simple mission, led me to ask those questions? ***** Discord: https://discord.gg/pJTVGZZ More technical info: Author's Review

MotivatedSloth · Fantasy
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86 Chs

Irene

'It doesn't look like we will see any trouble today,' Irene thought as she glanced over the wide plain towards the other side of the border.

There was nothing in the land that marked the end of one country and the start of another. In fact, Irene couldn't even tell which country she was in right now, only the specific part of the road her company was supposed to guard.

"Nothing as usual, right?" one of the woman's companions approached her post with a steaming hot cup of some brew.

The warrior passed the cup over before locking his eyes at the nothingness of the open plain.

The road cut through the plain towards the northeast, connecting the ancient, northern highway with the eastern side of the imperial network of roads.

In the past, humans of the continent fought with the demon-folk from the north to liberate this stretch of land, creating a corridor squeezed between the demon-controlled territory and the smallest dry lake of the highlands.