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MMORPG: Rise of the Primordial Godsmith

"All I need is a second chance..." "A second chance to make things right." Watching the world in front of him crumble before his very eyes, Valyr felt immense regret. He and his comrades made sure to prepare for every possible mishap, for every possible thing that could've gone wrong... yet in the end, their side still lost. Feeling his consciousness slip away from him, the young man screamed out into the heavens, wishing at his dying moment to get a second chance. A second chance to make things right. Thankfully, the heavens responded. Sending him back into the world where everything began, Valyr was reborn as an NPC of Greater Beyond a year before the game went live. Armed with all of the knowledge he'd gained from his past life, as well as the goal of not wanting the past to repeat itself, he was going to make sure they won the final battle this time, stopping at nothing to achieve it. Though, before he could do that, he'd first have to pick up the path he ventured in the past. ---------- Feel free to join the Discord: https://discord.gg/FU7fdYwaau

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Mystia's Reasons

"…Huh?"

With his focus all on the words that left Mystia's mouth, it was no surprise that Valyr was immediately left at a loss for words after hearing that he was her third disciple.

Though he knew that he would benefit a lot if he were to become her third disciple, the young man remained skeptical, looking around the room for a bit before asking her to make sure.

"Is your third disciple in here at the moment?"

"Yeah." She nodded.

"Are they in some part of the room that I can't see?"

"No." Mystia shook her head as she briefly pointed at the young man. "I wouldn't have called you my third disciple for no reason, no?"

Of course, that response just confused Valyr even more, even though he was somewhat excited to become the disciple of the one called the Imperial Alchemist.