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Era of Players: Death God

Check out my new novel: My Seven Beautiful Sins! °°°°° In a distant future, seven centuries after the cataclysmic mana storm, the world of Gaïa transformed into a realm infused with magic. The fabric of reality shifted, revealing the manifestation of stats, skills, and levels through ethereal windows, visible to all. A new era emerged, where humanity awoke to the concept of Classes, bestowing upon them unique abilities and the potential for greatness. However, only the truly exceptional would ascend to seize the Throne in this extraordinary Era of Players. Noah uttered profound words, his eyes shimmering with an unearthly force. "Life itself is akin to a prison, but fear not, for I, Death, shall set you free.'' °°° Discord: https://discord.com/invite/qxK8vcpF

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Anticipation crackled in the air as the Fire Lizard launched itself towards Noah. He had a split second to react. With a flick of his wrist, Nemesis morphed from its familiar obsidian blade to a form of gun – a Black Gun.

This wasn't just any gun; it was a weapon specifically designed to channel his potent magical energy. Visually, it bore an uncanny resemblance to a Desert Eagle .50AE, a colossal handgun favored by some for its raw stopping power. In Noah's hands, however, it wasn't a weapon of gunpowder and lead, but of pure, concentrated mana.

As the Fire Lizard surged forward, its maw agape in a silent scream, Noah raised the Black Gun. The intricate runes etched onto the barrel glowed with an ominous light as he channeled his mana. With a deep breath, he squeezed the trigger.