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Advent of the Three Calamities

[From the Author of Author's POV...] Emotions are like a drug to us. The more we experience them, the more we become addicted. The hardest part is not letting them consume us. But it's already too late for me. I've already been swallowed whole. *** I had no knowledge of the game. I was meant to have died. And yet, I found myself in this situation. A game I had never played before. A character I was unfamiliar with, and... A world that seemed to want to swallow me whole with every move I made. What the hell is going on? ...and who am I? *** Discord : https://discord.gg/PEbN7fc2ww

Entrail_JI · Fantasie
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What does it mean to be the best? [3]

How much time has passed since the start of the match...? 

"Haa... Haa..." 

Despite Julien's best attempts at keeping his breath steady, he was unable to. His mind was buzzing and his vision was slightly blurry. 

He was a lot more exhausted than he had originally anticipated. 

While his mana reserves were still fine, it was his physical exhaustion that was rendering him helpless. 

The 'Concepts' used a lot of stamina. 

Not only that, but their strain on his body was not light at all. his calves and quads were twitching while the muscles on his arms were shaking. 

This was the result of overexerting a body that belonged to a mage. 

'I can only use the green orb once more.' 

The situation was far from ideal. 

He had no choice but to limit the usage of the 'Concepts'. 

"You look exhausted."