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THE MESSENGER OF DEATH

Alexander a young assassin gets summoned into another galaxy. A Galaxy full of cultivators, a Galaxy full of mysteries, demons and mythical beasts. A Galaxy with bloodlines that contains Unimaginable powers. Alex was bestowed special bloodlines by his summoners. But he didn't want it, he felt that his only purpose in life was to destroy those that caused him grief, pain and suffering. Now that he had been summoned to a new Galaxy with no way back, He felt depressed and dejected. With new powers and a new Galaxy, Alex decided that his new purpose in life is to find a purpose in life.. Read as he gets stronger, fights through his enemies and tribulations and finds out what this Galaxy could offer him. Golden tickets and Gifts for this wandering author would please and encourage him. Give as you please. Thank you!!

the_fallen · Fantasy
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696 Chs

USING GHOST-STEPS

Alex, disappointed and frustrated, remained in the same spot for over 3 hours, sitting on the ground in the middle of the forest at midnight without any form of light or warmth. He just kept on looking at the Skin crawler's screen interface, waiting to see if it has found a solution to his current predicament.

Loading… that was the only thing that was on the screen interface and Alex was growing tired of seeing that word over and over again. He looked up to the sky with an angry expression.

"You unforgiving universe, why can't you just leave me be?" Alex looked up, waiting for some kind of reply, but he didn't receive any. The only thing that he saw up there was the moon dimly lit and the stars shining brightly.

Croak! Croak! Croak!

The sound of frogs inharmoniously croaking filled his ears and infuriated him the more.

['Forget about it, we were born cursed.'] Al said lazily.

['You're the one that was born cursed.'] Alex retorted.