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Unsung Heroes

Autor: Jinnosuke
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What is Unsung Heroes

Lee la novela Unsung Heroes escrita por el autor Jinnosuke publicada en WebNovel. What does one have to do to become a Hero? Heroin? This is not for 1 person to decide, but an ongoing argument between different views. Crying Rain the name that will forever strike fear and hope in...

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What does one have to do to become a Hero? Heroin? This is not for 1 person to decide, but an ongoing argument between different views. Crying Rain the name that will forever strike fear and hope into many players in Realm of Gods. Follow the story of Crying Rain who was a nobody that became an Unsung Hero.

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Soul Reaper: Bringer of Death

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Herz der Finsternis

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