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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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Reality Conflict

However, amidst the festivities, an abrupt change in Poseidon's demeanor sent shockwaves through the divine assembly. A brilliant blue spark manifested on Poseidon's divine form, followed by a guttural roar of unimaginable agony that echoed through the pocket dimension.

"Arrrrrrgggghhh!" Poseidon bellowed in sheer torment. The mortal attendants, sensing the impending wrath of a god known for his cruelty and unpredictability, hastily retreated and knelt in submission, their fear palpable in the presence of the divine suffering.

The space surrounding Poseidon's divine form began to fracture, akin to a shattered mirror, as Poseidon fiercely struggled against this unprecedented phenomenon. His divine essence was rapidly depleting, draining away at an alarming rate.