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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

Flying Type Monsters 2

The creature let out a final, agonized screech before going limp. Noah lay on the ground, his body racked with pain. But he was alive. He had survived. As he slowly regained his senses, he looked up at the sky, the sunlight filtering through the canopy. The battle was over.

Noah's regenerative ability kicked in and started healing him.

''Hah! I thought my mana had grown up a lot, but I guess not 'cause I couldn't maintain the telekinesis, the magic bullet,t, and summon Mana Armor.'' he lamented.

Noah decided to continue his exploration. The island was vast, and he had only scratched the surface. With renewed determination, he ventured deeper into the emerald expanse.

The forest seemed to change as he progressed. The towering trees gave way to a more open landscape, dotted with crystalline lakes and strange, otherworldly flora. In the distance, he could see a mountain range, its peaks shrouded in mist.