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MMORPG: Vampire Lord's Level-UP!

READ THIS: You think this novel hasn't been updated for months? WRONG! I've been making significant changes from the early chapters. For now, here's my periodic update progress: Last Update: November 9, 2023 Chapters: 16 of 139 Chapters Words: +21,000 of 150,000 Words *** UPDATE 04-Dec-2023: I mean, yeah, you practically right :v I'll just add all the fuckin chapter once I've done them in once. That should be good and yet idk when. *** Instead of the cliché plot of a poor, pitiful, and powerless dude dying due to their incompetence, then coming back to the past and attempting to change their fate through a game that once altered the world—yes, they are in the story—but that's not just where the main plot lies. Meet Anubis, the Crown of the Vampire Lord. His emergence in this peculiar world raises countless question marks and uncertainties. His existence is peculiar; he was never programmed to be part of the story, or even to exist in The Last Fantasy game world itself. Yet, here he stands, defying fate! Through his extraordinary presence, he captivates the attention of all; players, NPCs, GMs, and even those who proudly embody the concepts of regressors, reincarnators, rebirth, and divine powers. Along his vast and unguided journey, he encounters countless anomalies. Confronted by beings who claim not to belong to this realm, each with their own goals and threats. Ultimately, it is Anubis who will raise the curtain, inviting those who assert their ownership of this world, and unveiling the true purpose of his existence and the enigmatic secrets that lie within.

Pithecantrophus · Games
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141 Chs

Noble Awareness

Embarking on a long and exhausting journey without any rest wasn't quite natural for humans. There might be moments when the body didn't feel tired due to the support of adrenaline, but that didn't completely eliminate the strain accumulated throughout a full day.

The eagle perched on top of a corner of the carriage, seemingly unfazed by the unevenness of the road they were traversing. Beneath it was Aldric, reclining in a relaxed manner, one leg bent and the other stretched out on the wooden floor. If this were outside, there would usually be a spear standing between his abdomen and armpit, but attempting that now might just result in the spear piercing through the carriage's roof due to its length. His face was lowered, appearing as though he was asleep.