Night Ranger
Legendary player Marvin transmigrated to the eve of the Great Calamity. This was the end of the fourth era, all gods joined hands to destroy the Universe Magic Pool. The fourth Fate Tablet had begun maturing and all gods, demons, legends, devils, liches, dragons and other legendary creatures were appearing one after the other. In order to protect his loved ones, Marvin has no other choice but to delve into the shadows. This is the story of a young ranger growing into the Ruler of the Night during the Chaos Era. _________________________ TL: After transmigrating into a weak noble body, Marvin discovered that he was familiar with the world, this was the game he played in his previous life and... Damn! He only had six months before the Great Calamity! As a former top player, he would obviously fight to save the world... Yeah, no. Time to plan and prepare for the upcoming events, better to use that knowledge to get ahead rather than fight with gods. Follow Marvin's journey through this new world.
Divine Spell
Editor: Translation Nation
This basement was a few times smaller and apparently only had one exit.
The plague envoy stood on a raised platform, his back facing the silver light knights.
"You knew I would chase?" Gordian wasn't an idiot.
He also felt that something was wrong.
But he didn't retreat.
This came from his unwavering confidence in his own strength. It also was because he firmly believed that he had the favor of the silver god.
Divine grace wasn't a skill every silver light knight could have.
Not to mention the long sword in his hand which possessed a bit of divinity and had been blessed by a high level silver god priest.
This bit of divinity turned his originally good long sword into a weapon able to endure stronger enchantments!
Its attributes were very fierce.
As a result, Gordian was fearless.
Even if this plague envoy had some plans, he would still be unable to escape.