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Guild Wars

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire. Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle. ___________________________________________________________________________ WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

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The Individual Tournament 7

"I have mostly gone easy on you since I didn't want to unveil all my cards this early in the game, but it seems I must show a bit of what I can do. That is fine." Tunder muttered with a sigh of acceptance. 

「Stampede – Active skill 

Effect: Call out to the beasts of the plains and have them crush foes with their hooves, damaging a specific group of enemies within 5 miles. This deals variable damage depending on location. 

Duration: 5 minutes. 

Cooldown: 20 hours.」 

Tunder stomped his feet on the ground and made a strange call using his voice. He spun his bow above him while doing so, his body beginning to glow with a greenish-white aura. 

Seeing this, the Liger Emperor felt an unprecedented amount of danger and knew that he had to stop whatever this fellow was doing at once! He roared and charged over, raising a paw to pound Tunder Power into paste.