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Rise of The Undead Legion

Three years ago Conquest was released, redefining virtual reality and gaming. ‘An entire world on a server. Dive in and play the RPG to end all others; explore, create, conquer. LIVE!’ It became an overnight phenomena worldwide. Dave Ruster grew up without a family to speak of, he had few friends and fewer prospects. He lives in the same small town where he graduated from high school, and works long hours at a low-paying job that barely pays for rent and the food on his table. He can’t afford college, but at least he is not out on the streets. His life is going nowhere, stuck on a treadmill. Until chance, karma, or providence, call it whatever you believe in, intervenes. Suddenly, David’s circumstances change. Injured and unable to work, he’s about to lose what little he has. His fate balances where crisis and opportunity go hand in hand. He can risk it all, seizing the opportunity to make circumstances work for him, potentially going further and higher than he ever dreamed. Or he can accept his fate and watch life from the sidelines Join Dave as he puts all his aspirations and hopes, all that he is, into the game he always wanted to play, Conquest! It will be a journey of adventure and discovery, victory and loss, as he strives to create a new future for himself, in-the-game and In Real Life. **** Story is currently being proofed by our Lord Sambraga! (chapters 54+) so please bear with the mediocre quality of writing in the first chaps, it gets much better later on!****

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On His Last leg

It was easy for Dave to move the earth, it felt like an extension of his body. He didn't even need to walk to the Ash King, the earth itself carried him toward the Demon lord. The ground shaped itself like a surfboard and moved Dave forward. 

Dave gave a mental command and the earth surfboard stopped and split into spikes that shot at the Ash King. The latter clapped his hands, summoning a sword of flames, much weaker than the ones he used to summon before the Undeath God sapped away his power.

The Ash King swatted away the spikes, but he didn't account for Dave's follow up stomp. It caused a pillar to rise right under the Ash King's left leg, tipping him to the side, giving Dave ample time to slice down with Durandal, unperturbed.

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