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VRMMORPG: Dragomancer Reborn

Arthur Grey was one of the many poor souls doomed to forever do menial dead end jobs. That was until, the rise of a new Virtual reality game Morpheus Online. It was a technological revolution that ushered in a new age for the world. One didn’t need to be educated! One didn’t need to go to college! All could simply strive to gain fortune in Morpheus Online and become rich! Arthur of course joined in on the opportunity presented and did his best to reap a fortune for himself. Unfortunately things didn’t go well for him and one day he perished in an earthquake. Miraculously though, fate had a different plan. Arthur found himself back in his 18 year old self! He had regressed! With all his memories intact, Arthur vowed to reach the top of Morpheus Online, taking advantage of all the secrets that were still hidden along with the biggest secret of them all: The Dragomancer’s Legacy! Taming dragons? Wielding their powers? All was within the grasp as long as one became a Dragomancer. But there was a lot more to the dark side of Morpheus Online that Arthur would discover, realizing there was more to his regression than just luck.

Grand_Void_Daoist · Games
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Orc Settlement

Now that the Orcs were all dead, Arthur could move on.

"I need the head and the blood." Arthur went up to the Trunel Orc Leader and chopped of its head.

>You've Obtained the Head of the Trunel Orc Leader!<

This was the trophy that one would normally submit at the office as proof of the kill. But Arthur had a different use for it right now.

"Waving this in their faces should be good enough." Arthur reckoned.

Next, he collected the blood from the headless Orc. He needed it so that he could leave some traces for the other Orcs. 

"Burn this place down, Brambles. We don't want any traces left here." Arthur ordered the beetle.

"KR III!" The beetle used Draconid's breath and breathed out a fire that burned the tents as well as all the bodies.

"Return for now, Brambles." Arthur unsummoned the Beetle, as the next part would have to be done on his own.