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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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MOBA floors - End

Well, well, Draco was finally thrust into this game world. He remembered that the grandfather of one of his friends from the past timeline had been an avid player of the game during his time in college, and he even had a streaming career. 

This game mode, it was less about laning and whatnot, since it was a team deathmatch, and more about plain killing. 

No towers. 

No creeps. 

Just five vs five, going head-to-head in the most direct manner. 

Ambushes were the norm. Any hero foolish enough to walk around alone would be ganged upon by at least two others at the slightest chance. It was fine if they could hold off till reinforcements came, but that was an unrealistic strategy. 

…of  course, the ones doing the ambushes were always Draco's squad. He, Clarent, Qiong Qi, Zhulong and the Dragon Ancestor wore the clothes of bandits and even had broken teeth. They carried about clubs which they used to clobber their targets to death.