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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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Rank Five Eldritch Horror (Part 1)

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Nythor and the other Eldritch Creatures completed all the preparations to head to the Gravenheart Bastion.

When Emperor Velgoth received the news, he made his way to the underground room where Evan was.

"I hope he hasn't shamelessly devoured all the items..." He muttered to himself as the two giant doors came into view.

As Velgoth neared the room, a strong medicinal scent of herbs hit his nostrils, making him frown deeply.

"Is he creating some kind of potion or something?" Velgoth raised an eyebrow and peeked inside the room.

When he looked inside, he saw Evan examining a small glass bottle of potion filled with dark blue liquid.

"Not bad, not bad... Although this old man just sleeps all day without doing anything, I can still trust him when it comes to alchemy," He heard Evan mutter, watching him put away the potion into his shadow.