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The Extra of The Lunerra

The only game in my life that makes me laugh: The Lands of The Lunerra... I played this game for six thousand hours in three years, and the day I thought I had done everything I could in this game, I felt a great emptiness inside me. I thought nothing in my ordinary and monotonous life could make me happier than when I played this game. But it didn't take long for me to realize that I was wrong with an e-mail I received the night I finished the game. ---- Hi! Thank you to everyone who came to read this story. There are two things I want to tell you. First of all, I first started writing this about two years ago, but I was writing in my native language, Turkish, and on a different site. But unfortunately, the website where I published the series came to the brink of collapse. While I was thinking about where to publish the series, I remembered Webnovel and here I am. So this is my first English novel and I believe I will make mistakes while translating. Please forgive me for these if you encounter some of them. I will do my best. Second... yes, while writing this novel I was inspired by most of the novels I've read so far. Like TNE, that novel is a pure diamond for me and I don't think I will ever reach the level of that thing. So I want to say the first few chapters may feel familiar to you, but I'll do my best to smooth it out. Discord: https://discord.gg/eRZTrv6Y49

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Volume VI - Chapter 37: Rust and Fear

~boom!

The shockwave from the explosion caused the whole place to shake like a tiny earthquake. Its sound echoed through the empty factory. Rust and dust rose into the air, and a foul odor filled my nostrils.

I pulled my knees closer to me, buried my head deeper in them, squeezed the necklace Aiden had given me and the jewel left by my brother as tightly as I could.

After the sky turned green and my vision and consciousness shut down, I found myself... inside this empty factory.

It was filled with the smell of rust that had turned to dust. Every explosion nearby, every scream... the slightest sound echoed.

And I... was hiding. Just hiding.

I narrowed my eyes, couldn't help gritting my teeth.

I had grown stronger.

I had become an Apostle of a Lord.

What had it done, then?

I never expected to suddenly become extremely powerful.

I know that getting stronger is not an easy thing to do.