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Rise Online: Return of the Legendary Player

In the game Myth2, Klaus Park was already considered a top player at just 13 years old. With his advanced knowledge of the game and methods of adapting to the most varied situations, he became a world champion younger than anyone else. However, due to a tragic incident, he left his team and the gaming world a year later. Now, 7 years after leaving the professional scene, he returned to play the eminent VRMMORPG called Rise Online, a unique game of unrestricted freedom whose number of players already exceeds one hundred million. This game allows players to use real-world skills such as martial arts, archery, blacksmithing, or reaction time for their own benefit, along with the freedom to explore 7 colossal, mythological worlds. Planning how to conquer dungeons? Fight against powerful guilds? Slay the Werewolf King? Face hordes of thousands of zombies? Have the power to revive the dead? Or discover unknown battle techniques? None of this is impossible for Klaus, a legendary player, and holder of the Psych Class, allowing him to see and talk to spirits, copy abilities, cast magic items, and see the signs that no one else can see across the worlds. His real goal is to reach the throne of the paranormal world and the top of the player and guild ranks of Rise Online. No matter what is in front of him, he will be head-on with his best, be it the High Lord of Vampires or the strongest Guild Master. Main Tags: Action, Weaktostrong, Male MC, Videogame and evolution. Schedule: 14 chapters/week. Chapter length: 1000 - 2000 words ------------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/bpqq9u4gS8

NandoFalske · Games
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The end of circles! Red Brick Room

The red brick room seemed to vibrate with Surtr's presence, the air trembling with the intensity of his flames. The heat in this place was stifling, the light from the cascades of magma casting dancing shadows on the walls of the chamber. 

Kaizen, Og'tharoz, Alina, Andrew, Jayaa, Xisrith and Bloody Lily looked at each other, each dealing with the growing sensation of standing before a god in their own way.

Og'tharoz stepped forward, and his red eyes tried to match Surtr's menacing presence.

"Shut up! You know why we're here, Surtr!" he exclaimed with hatred just at hearing Surtr's voice. "Release my wife's soul, or you'll face my wrath!"

Surtr smiled, a cruel smile that only intensified the flames around him. "Ah, Og'tharoz... your wife's soul..." he muttered, as if recalling a distant memory. "Do you really think you can make me do something? I'm your creator, I'm your father."