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Advent of the Three Calamities

[From the Author of Author's POV...] Emotions are like a drug to us. The more we experience them, the more we become addicted. The hardest part is not letting them consume us. But it's already too late for me. I've already been swallowed whole. *** I had no knowledge of the game. I was meant to have died. And yet, I found myself in this situation. A game I had never played before. A character I was unfamiliar with, and... A world that seemed to want to swallow me whole with every move I made. What the hell is going on? ...and who am I? *** Discord : https://discord.gg/PEbN7fc2ww

Entrail_JI · Fantaisie
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It took me a while to piece together my memories completely. Remembering the time when I had lost all my memories was relatively easy to digest.

On the other hand, recalling the events after I emerged from the Dragon Will was much more challenging.

The memories were fragmented, and they weren't exactly pleasant.

But gradually, they too started to make sense.

"Ah, I see..."

I turned my head in a specific direction.

There, I met two pairs of eyes. They stared back at me with complex expressions, and I shrugged.

"I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

Glancing at my status window, I switched to the quest log.

[ ◆ Main Quest Activated: Survive the cultist.]

: Character Progression + 385%

: Game Progression + 11%

Failure

: Calamity 1 + 7%

: Calamity 2 + 9%

: Calamity 3 + 13

Indeed, the quest was still active. I vividly remembered receiving it right after entering the strange fog.