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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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Unexpectedly, it only took half an hour on the Blacksmith Guild's end for everything to be sorted out.

Obtaining a message from one of the staff members that a workshop had been opened for Valyr, Julian briefly stopped what he was doing before looking at the young man that had been loitering in his place all this time.

"Just received a message that one of the workshops is available for you to use," said the man as he decided to chuck in a few materials into his furnace. "It's a workshop around the start of the east wing. One of the staff members would be there waiting for you."

"Got it." Nodding in response, Valyr stood up from where he was watching as he prepared himself to head to that place.

"Oh, wait. Before you go." Though, just as he was about to leave the man to his own devices, Julian hurriedly stopped him.