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Guild Wars

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire. Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle. ___________________________________________________________________________ WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

Kotario · Games
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Core Members Tournament 8

Misery simply shook his head and frowned. He fired an auto-attack towards the incoming water cannon, which morphed into an Ice Lance spell. 

The Ice Lance was powerful, yet it could not match up to the power of the Water Cannon. Nevertheless, when it collided with the skill and exploded, it created a fiery explosion, directly evaporating most of the water and sending the rest skyward. 

As such, the arena became filled with rain the next moment. Misery simply rubbed his chin, while Cold Summer sighed internally. 

"Hey buddy, don't you know that the thing I hate most in this world is water? That poisonous liquid must never enter my system." Misery spoke with some grievance in his tone. 

Cold Summer was left speechless. 

The Marine Behemoth did not find the conversation between humans interesting, as it wailed once more and charged towards Misery. Misery simply gripped his spear and smirked.