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.
Magical Marvin
Editor: Translation Nation
The lights in the Hidden Granary were flickering. The atmosphere was strange.
This place was completely deserted, without even a bit of movement.
The people who were controlled by the 2nd rank Clerics had all rushed out after their deaths, leaving behind a deserted base for the Black Dock Harbor's guards.
"What the hell, did that youth leak our imminent attack?"
"Causing them to retreat in advance?"
The 3rd rank Wizard was checking the surroundings, somewhat annoyed.
The entire Hidden Granary felt dead. There wasn't a single living creature.
The only things they saw were the dead bodies of two Osse Dogs, cut down.
There was nothing else.
"Sir, it looks like there really is nothing."
A few rogues came back from their scouting and reported.
The 3rd rank Wizard threw an annoyed look at Tucker. The latter's face turned serious and he shook his head.
"You should trust my skill, Old Friend," Old Tucker said.