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Miracle Card Shop: All My Cards Can Be Actualize

Daniel was a Game Designer who live an ordinary life. He was killed on a day when it should be the happiest day of his life as he was so close to publishing his card game. Lured to his death by his girlfriend. He become a sacrifice of some kind of ritual and died. He then got resurrected for an unknown reason along with getting the power to actualize all of the cards in his card game to the real world. Whether it was the spell, Artifact, or even a powerful creature! All can be actualized! Are you a mage and a genius Artificer? I have a Forbidden Tome of Artificing of the lost civilization. Are you interested? If so, become my pupil then! Are you a Vampire lord and the head of the most powerful vampire clan in the modern world? Now, where I kept that Legendary Vlad Dracula-The First Ancestor of The Vampire card? The holy warrior from the Vatican knocking on my door? How about meeting my bodyguard? Michaela-Defender of The Faith. (Female version of Michael) Did someone just summon an all-powerful Demon and sent it to kill me? They even sacrifice thousands of mage souls and many priceless treasures to do that. Let's test my common spell card. The almighty [Unsummon] spell! Good luck in summoning that thing again! With this power, Daniel will take his revenge on whoever did this to him and create his own empire. His magic civilization!

RavenClaw471 · Urban
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665 Chs

Daniel’s Torment - Final

Daniel checked on the woman, frowning as he realized she was unfamiliar to him. He slowly pieced together what had happened, remembering that before he'd ended up here, he'd gone to a convenience store near his house. Then he recalled a prick on his hand.

He glanced at his hand and saw a faint red dot, likely the mark left by some kind of needle.

Just then, a group of men stormed into the room, breaking down the door in their entry. Each held a gun, which they instinctively aimed at Daniel, who was still piecing together the situation. He couldn't decide whether to laugh or cry—shirtless, with an unconscious woman lying at the end of the bed, sporting a boot print on her face.

At that moment, a familiar woman entered. Dressed in a leather garment made from archfiend hide, it was Envy, one of Daniel's close companions. She eyed him with a cold gaze before shifting her attention to the unconscious woman on the floor.