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Online In Another World

In this world, there are those that are fortunate and those who are not. Ethan Bellrose is neither; he is cursed. At nineteen, he has lived his entire life sheltered in his home as his fragile body blisters under sunlight, breaks under the slightest impact, and falls to any sickness. However, the arrival of a world-changing digital service catches the hopeless young man’s eye: “Reincarnation Online”--a virtual reality experience that gives a new fantastical life to those who are unfulfilled with their current path. For Ethan Bellrose, the choice is simple. Without hesitation, he orders the virtual reality headgear, choosing to abandon his current life and live forevermore in the world of fantasy, magic, and endless adventure–”Arcadius.” Though what he finds is a world not full of leisure and trivial triumph, but a world just as alive and full of darkness, glory, and grandeur as Earth–if not greater. Starting from square one as an infant, given a new name and family, this is the eventful life, full of dreadful lows and exhilarating highs, of “Emilio Dragonheart.” [...Booting System…] [Welcome to Reincarnation Online.] [You will henceforth by the recipient of the Dragonheart System.] [Please, enjoy your stay.]

DelzGB · Fantasy
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485 Chs

Through The Azure

As he stepped forward, he entered the maze of tall grass, feeling the dry foliage brush against his body.

The moment he took a single stride into the towering blades of grass, he felt an unsettling air clasp his skin, causing him to backpedal to leave. Though he took a few steps back, he found himself still backing through the colossal weeds, forcing him to turn around.

As far as he could see, it stretched out behind him; in every direction, it seemed boundless.

What is this? I took one step in, he thought.

In his chest, he felt his heart begin to thump with a rising anxiety, finding himself trapped within the supernatural maze.

It didn't occur to him until a few strides into venturing through the ominous field, but his flame didn't attach to any of the length strands of grass.

"...Weird…" He muttered.

Holding the small, orange fire against one of the pieces of dried foliage, there was no reaction between itself and the flame.