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Rise of the Nightmare Crestmaster

The call of the nightmare realm cannot be denied, the woven fate is inevitable. His ability to travel to the nightmare realm granted him immortality but also pit him with an unfamiliar reality within the ruins of a once glorious civilization, with curses and magics uncharted, horrors and fiendish monsters beyond the ken of man. This is the epic tale of struggle against impossible odds and enemies bigger than life. Aldrich has been tormented by horrific nightmares as he lived out a simple life in Wakefield, a small village. He dreams of the day when his crest awakens so that he can soar to the sky, but on that day Wakefield is burned. He is the only survivor. What Adlritch will find outside his little village will not just test the limits of his will, but also his sanity. Being the only one who can access the nightmare realm he is determined to turn a curse into a blessing and rise to unreached heights as, The Nightmare Crestmaster. **** This book is an epic fantasy with dark undertones, one might call it grimdark but it’s not without humor. I have seen complaints about the middle part of the novel, namely around chapter 60-70 some have said that it get too slow and I admit I made pacing mistakes there but the novel gets better right after and I believe some of the best content I wrote happens after that part so please make it through to join me and the rest of the readers on my journey. WARNING: I don’t write brain-dead characters. Romance and harem, which are not the focus of the story will take time. This novel was inspired by Soulsborne, all of it. **** 7 chapters/ week join my discord and become a Crestmaster: https://discord.gg/v7rsrySs 黑色台面

PillGrandCreator · Fantasy
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Breaking the shell (3)

What ensued next was a chaotic mess of fighting and slipping on the oil, the whole party was thrown off because of the oil.

What would normally be a simple beast has become a difficult opponent. The rats seem to have adapted to the oil and were able to scratch with their claws at the right moment.

Aldrich tried to get back up but thanks to the constant attacks of two rats he always ended up falling and slipping.

He cursed in him mind but then breathed in deeply to remain calm. He examined his 'wounds' and it turns out they were barely scratches.

His skin was already very tough, these rats were weaklings even if he allowed them to scratch all day he wouldn't be too bothered. Seeing this, he stopped struggling.

He relaxed his muscles and when one of the rats closed in to attack him again he reached out with the speed of lightning and caught it.