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Rise of The Undead Legion

Three years ago Conquest was released, redefining virtual reality and gaming. ‘An entire world on a server. Dive in and play the RPG to end all others; explore, create, conquer. LIVE!’ It became an overnight phenomena worldwide. Dave Ruster grew up without a family to speak of, he had few friends and fewer prospects. He lives in the same small town where he graduated from high school, and works long hours at a low-paying job that barely pays for rent and the food on his table. He can’t afford college, but at least he is not out on the streets. His life is going nowhere, stuck on a treadmill. Until chance, karma, or providence, call it whatever you believe in, intervenes. Suddenly, David’s circumstances change. Injured and unable to work, he’s about to lose what little he has. His fate balances where crisis and opportunity go hand in hand. He can risk it all, seizing the opportunity to make circumstances work for him, potentially going further and higher than he ever dreamed. Or he can accept his fate and watch life from the sidelines Join Dave as he puts all his aspirations and hopes, all that he is, into the game he always wanted to play, Conquest! It will be a journey of adventure and discovery, victory and loss, as he strives to create a new future for himself, in-the-game and In Real Life. **** Story is currently being proofed by our Lord Sambraga! (chapters 54+) so please bear with the mediocre quality of writing in the first chaps, it gets much better later on!****

Biako · Games
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564 Chs

Cause and Effect

Dave arrived at the Bone Palace's gates. The two Death Knights there opened the gate to the Bone Palace for him.

"I'm not going in guys. I came looking for Abyssal Knight Dortha. Do you guys know where he is?" Dave asked.

One of the guard Death Knights replied, "Lord Dortha lives in his abode away from the undead city. I can mark the location of his home on your map."

"Thanks, that would be great," Dave replied.

The Death Knight added a new marker on Dave's map. It pointed to the north of the Dead Realm.

Dave thanked the two Death Knights and rode toward the marker location. Dave left the Dead Realm and continued moving through the barren lands of the Underworld. The broken hanging moon lit the underworld. The skies were clear, and a cool breeze caressed Dave's face.