WPC NOV Winner *** “Hmph, my dumb big sister is in danger!” A mischievous grin spread across his face. “Hehehehe... this gives me the perfect excuse to finally use this treasure I’ve acquired but never bothered with!” He rummaged through his belongings, carefully selecting various items. “A bit of this... and this... and a dash of this.” Boom! The explosion of energy sent a ripple through the air as he laughed maniacally. “Hahaha! It's done! Now, all I need is a compatible host for it.” Years later... “Did I overdo it?” he wondered in awe, watching as his creation wreaked havoc, conquering world after world with ease, as though stealing candies from children. **** As you saw the synopsis, it will be :- Op Mc Harem World Travels And one side beating
The Elders exchanged murmurs, impressed by Asher's endurance. It wasn't often they saw such relentless persistence, especially against an opponent that doubled in strength every minute. Elder Valen, now fully attentive, signaled for Asher to stop as the golem finally dissolved into dust, marking the end of his trial.
In the End, Asher endured for over 15 min and 45 seconds.
Asher staggered slightly, catching his breath as he looked up. Elder Valen approached, observing him with a mixture of curiosity and approval.
"Young man, what is your name?" the Elder inquired.
"Asher Magnus," he replied, his voice steady despite his exhaustion.
Valen nodded thoughtfully. "Ah, a Magnus—no wonder. You must be one of the Terros, yes?"
"Yes," Asher confirmed, meeting the Elder's gaze.