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Era of Players: Death God

Check out my new novel: My Seven Beautiful Sins! °°°°° In a distant future, seven centuries after the cataclysmic mana storm, the world of Gaïa transformed into a realm infused with magic. The fabric of reality shifted, revealing the manifestation of stats, skills, and levels through ethereal windows, visible to all. A new era emerged, where humanity awoke to the concept of Classes, bestowing upon them unique abilities and the potential for greatness. However, only the truly exceptional would ascend to seize the Throne in this extraordinary Era of Players. Noah uttered profound words, his eyes shimmering with an unearthly force. "Life itself is akin to a prison, but fear not, for I, Death, shall set you free.'' °°° Discord: https://discord.com/invite/qxK8vcpF

Nickaido · Fantasy
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238 Chs

Angel of Death

Chaos reigned supreme, anarchy unleashed. Orcs, their initial astonishment giving way to a primal fury, surged out of the inferno-like malevolent spirits emerging from the flames.

''!!!"

Their guttural roars reverberated through the night, a primal defiance that pierced the very atmosphere. Yet, Noah remained unperturbed. He stood as the ultimate predator amidst the pandemonium, orchestrating this symphony of devastation, his eyes ablaze with the thrill of the hunt. To focus on the hunt he put off the system's notification.

''Better focus on hunting without distraction.''

A different kind of arrow, infused with an icy inferno, found its mark. This was not the customary blaze of fire; instead, a frosty blue flame erupted, engulfing an orc in a bone-chilling flash. The creature emitted a piercing shriek, cutting through the chaotic chorus of roars, before succumbing to a smoldering pile of ash and ice.

BOOM!

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