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Return Of The Strongest Player

WPC July 2023 Winner. When the Demons and Angels of the 99th floor detected a threat to their reign, they teamed up to topple the man who'd placed them in such a situation. The Lord of Sins, a walking calamity of the Heaven's Spire, had put pressure on the transcendents no mortal had ever done. However, before the Lord of Sins could revolt against their reign, the Demons and Angels decided to nip the threat in the bud. Manipulating his clanmates, using other clans, controlling fate... They used all powers available to them in an attempt to halt the advance of the Lord of Sins. Eventually, it worked, and the Lord of Sins fell from grace. But it wasn't a happy ending for the vicious transcendents. "I'll return one day, stronger than ever and as a force even you can't touch! I'll become the Lord of Sins again!" The man returned to the past with a goal in mind. Everything else was just an interference. "Return of The Strongest Player" is a gripping tale of a man's ascendance. His journey back to the pinnacle of strength, the adversities blocking his path, and the comrades he eventually acknowledged. ----------------------- Chapters will be released at 9:30 AM (PST) or 00:30 (GMT +8). The timings will vary during Daylight Savings Time in the western part of the globe. Especially, Canada and the United States of America. Drop a power stone if you liked what you read. Add it your collection to never miss an update. Your gift is my motivation! Enjoy!

AceAmbrosia · Fantasy
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288 Chs

Bob

"Wake up," a seemingly devilish voice reverberated in Bob's mind, stirring him from a deep slumber from which he could've never awoken. Bob felt a surge of anger, unbeknownst to and incapable of grasping the gravity of the situation.

It seemed Behemoth had shattered his reasoning.

"Who dares…" Bob groaned, trying to release Draconic Authority. However, at that moment, a sharp pain assaulted his insides, forcing him down. A disgruntled noise escaped his maw, along with saliva.

"You fucking bastard…" Arthur muttered under his breath, wiping away the Dragon's saliva with an expression of disgust. He heard weak laughter from the other side. "Get back to work, Nihilus!"

Bob's anger was unrestrained, yet the fear of the monstrosity that had crushed him (quite literally) prevented him from swinging at the crimson-eyed man. 

"How did you even become a Fake Dragon?" Arthur inquired.

"Why do I have to tell you?"