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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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Mid Level Rank One (Part 1)

"You got all the essence stones that you spent in the Star City from these mines, right?" Evan asked as he looked at low-level essence stones that were stuck in the walls of the low-level mine like glowing diamonds.

Cedar walked deeper into the mine cave and nodded his head. "A normal peak-level essence stone mine can easily produce around ten million high-level essence stones a year. If you consider all the mines present here, you can say that we get more than three hundred million high-level essence stones every year from all the mines present here."

"Three hundred million high-level essence stones..." Evan sucked in a breath of cold air when he heard Cedar and looked at him in shock.

"If these mines can produce around three hundred million high-level essence stones every year, then doesn't it mean you guys are filthy rich?"