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Dimensional Artificer: Forge of Creation

A charismatic and talented 3D modeler in his mid-20s, who finds himself mysteriously transported to a world of magic and power unlike anything he's ever known. Unlike the conventional magicians and warriors in this realm, Ailord discovers that his unique power lies not in traditional sorcery, but rather in the ability to manifest his creations from the digital realm into physical reality. As Ailord navigates this fantastical world filled with mythical creatures, ancient civilizations, and treacherous adversaries, he must harness his creativity and technical prowess to forge innovative tools, weapons, and constructs that defy the conventional limits of magic. With his modern military knowledge and expertise in 3D modeling, Ailord becomes a formidable force as he blazes a trail of ingenuity and innovation, reshaping the very fabric of this new world.

Jayzentz · Fantasy
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212 Chs

Shadows of Crossworld

They all entered while holding hands because only that way could they also 'move' to Crossworld. For some reason, it seemed that shaking hands with Ailord was the only way, like making a deal made all this feel more uncomfortable.

They all had the same reaction as Reyn, falling down and almost fainting, especially Teena who was still pale as if every drop of blood in her body had been drained. Her body wouldn't stop trembling, her hands were so cold, and her heart kept beating so fast it could be heard in her ears. For a while, she had to be guided by Glok so she wouldn't stagger and hit the walls due to her blurred vision.

Rako was the same, needing fresh air for a while because he wasn't ready to see such an absurd and strange sight. Especially seeing a creature made of wet hair that still managed to make his head hurt just thinking about it, even though it was only busy rolling waves.