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Advent of the Archmage

Link was the top Archmage in the entire server. He had just defeated the strongest boss, the Lord of The Deep, Nozama with his party. However, instead of going back to town, he was transported to a secret location with pixelated CG. It sort of felt like a vacuum, and within it came a glorious and commanding voice that calls himself the God of Light. "Link, would you be willing to be the saviour who will pull the World of Firuman out from the churning abyss?" What a huge mission! If it was in the real world, Link would have rejected it immediately. However, he was bent on being the hero in game. "Bring it on!" Link answered confidently. "Then, best of luck." And so begin Link's journey of magic, friendship, betrayal, love and despair in the ever changing World of Firuman.

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Stopped by Nothing

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

High Elf Tomb.

Since Felina didn't object anymore, things became easier. The group ran straight to the room Derrac was in. Along the way, Morrigan wanted to pick up the High Elf swords and shields all over the ground, but someone was faster than him. With a whoosh, all the equipment was gone.

Morrigan looked up and saw Felina.

She scoffed, looking down on Morrigan. "I can't let a grave robber have these things!"

"Didn't you say you look down on grave robbers? Why are you taking it?" Morrigan asked sadly. He had come to mooch, but he didn't plan on taking everything. He would be satisfied with just one piece.

Seeing through him, Felina scoffed coldly. "Don't even think about one! As for me, I'm taking it for Master Link. They all have ancient enchantments. I'm giving it to him to research."