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Fallen Lightbringers' Return

One day, a mechanical voice appeared in all of humanities head: [survive]. Dungeons started to surface, Historical Figures reappeared, Gods had turned real, and ordinary people gained the supernatural ability to rule the new era. However, they could not beat The Shadow. In such world, The Lightbringer, Lee Dojin had sacrificed everything... and perished right on New Year. Upon his death, the dungeons called him once more, and he warped to another universe where the apocalypse hadn't sarted yet; a universe 20 years ago. This time he would not be The Lightbringer, instead, he'd walk the path of shadows. --he'd become a controller of parallel universes. Only he knows the end of this world. Only he has seen the end of a universe. With this new chance, can he turn around the life he had once forfeited? "Child of The Shadow, there is another world waiting for you." ------------------------------- For chapters not yet released here, news of updates and future merch, character art, and discussions with either readers or writers, please follow this link: https://discord.gg/RnRQD73j8b or write me on Rafuk#5512.

Hyowha · Fantasy
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The Main Quest

Though the blessing hid their names, it wasn't hard to tell who they were. The Inciter, his mother, and the last one, if he had to guess, God? What a line-up. The random assortment of deities almost gave him whiplash. If anyone knowledgeable of the second advent were to see this, they may just faint from shock. To gain even one of the blessings of any of these beings was akin to winning the lottery every time they played. It was an immeasurable amount of luck.

But for Lee Dojin, it currently did not do much. They were all greyed out. He could not even click on them, so there was little point in thinking about these things.

A little in the distance, a bright fire broke out, scaring anyone nearby away. However, the fire quickly contained itself, flowing freely, then diminishing in the hand of a young man. He stood there, his jaw loose, as if unable to believe what he himself did.