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Overlord: A slime’s adventure

Author: Yukiii123
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Read Overlord: A slime’s adventure fanfiction written by the author Yukiii123 on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Anime & Comics fanfic stories, covering overlord. ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

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A convergence brings together two powerful beings from different worlds, Rimuru Tempest and Ainz Ooal Gown. They find themselves transported to a new world and transformed into slime monsters with unique abilities. Together, they set out on a journey to uncover the truth behind the convergence and find a way back to their own worlds. Along the way, they encounter allies, enemies, and powerful forces that threaten to destroy the new world they find themselves in.

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