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Necromancer Of The Shadows

"I should have stayed home and played video games." This was Ray's last thought before darkness engulfed him after he was hit by a car. But surprisingly, instead of finding himself before the gates of hell after dying, Ray found out he was transmigrated into another world. The world Ray was transmigrated to was called Arora World, a place where you can use different kinds of skills, magic, and even acquire powerful classes. Ray found himself in the body of a young boy named Evan, who was studying in a hunter academy after awakening his abilities at the age of fourteen. At first, Ray was happy that he was transmigrated into the body of someone who had awakened his abilities and could use the magic he always wanted to use. However, as Ray went through Evan's memories, he finally realized that everything was not as simple as he had expected. Evan had a unique physique that didn't allow him to increase his power like other people. Because of this useless unique physique, Evan was the weakest hunter in the entire academy. And that was not all; the more Ray looked at Evan's memories, the more he realized just how troublesome his situation was. "I know I entered this body without buying a ticket, but isn't this too much?" Ray said in a depressed voice after going through Evan's memories. Will Ray be able to survive in this new world? Is the physique of his new body really useless? Join Ray on his adventure to find out.

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Effect Of The Cursed One Title (Part 1)

"Damn it, I can't even sleep..." Evan groaned in pain and took out a painkiller potion from his shadow storage. The pain in his soul was continuously increasing and he was going mad because of it.

The pain he was feeling reduced a lot after taking pain killer potion, but its effect didn't last long and just after ten minutes he once again started to feel pain.

"I need something to distract myself" Evan muttered, feeling he would go insane if he didn't find anything to distract himself.

It had been two hours since he left for the city of Naphliam and these two hours were the worst torture of his life. Although he already knew that the injuries of souls were the most troublesome to deal with, he did not expect it to be so serious.

He looked inside his shadow storage to find something to distract himself.