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Heir of the Crazy Necromancer

Wealth, fame, power. The one who climbs to the top of the tower was promised everything that the universe has to offer. The text that weirdly appeared in front of everyone one day, drove the people to climb the Ruined Tower. [You want to be absolute? Climb the Tower and everything shall be yours!] [The one to reach the top shall have everything that the universe has to offer] and so began the herds of people heading to the Tower to gain absolute power for their own reasons. ---- 'How long has it been?' The departure of the death has made the rulers haughty. The fear that once struck their souls was no longer present! ‘It is time to remember them the fear of Death.’ On top of a massive fiend that seemed to be able to devour the world, sat a young man with a striking red eye. 'For his Heir has entered the Tower now' With a bow in his hand and a quiver on his back, he aimed the arrows at the gods. 'It is time for the true ruler of death to emerge again' The Chaos shall begin!!

Twilight_Lord · Fantasy
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Michael v/s Kannada

"Let us commence the match, The Death's Heir, Michael v/s The crafty psychic, Kannada."

Both Michael and Kannada entered the arena.

Kannada was still wearing his weird mask whereas Michael was no more in the dark robes, instead, he was in his usual white shirt and black pant with a red tie.

"Match Start!"

The referee announced but neither of the sides moved.

While Michael was just lazy to move and was waiting for Kannada to attack him, Kannada was truly afraid of Michael and was hesitating to move.

But despite that Kannada didn't back down and maintained a faked carefreeness.

Michael who waited for some time decided it would be a waste of his time to prolong the fight and summoned his skeletons.

"hohoho...aren't those skeletons cute"

Kannada who was standing on one side of the arena with the clown mask said, looking at the skeletons that Michael summoned even though he was feeling fear inside him.