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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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The Hammer of Beginnings

At the very moment Valyr dropped the Primeval Origin Crystal on the groove he had made for it on the hammer, as if the two were made for each other, the crystal gradually melded with the Boundless Origin Alloy making up the hammer, allowing its properties to spread throughout the entire alloy.

Concurrently, the crystal slightly sunk into the hammer, allowing the still hot Boundless Origin Alloy to form a lip around the crystal, holding it in place.

For a couple of seconds, small and thin veins that had colors signifying the four basic elements covered the entire hammer, prompting Valyr to pay close attention to the forging hammer, hoping in his mind that it would be a resounding success.

Fortunately for him...

Whoosh!

At the very moment all of the veins disappeared on the hammer's surface, the forging hammer radiated a blinding silver light, covering the entire main hall in the color as the hammer started to hover off of the anvil it was on.