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God of Grinding

Among countless online games, one name is at the pinnacle: The Old Quest. It's a never-ending world of grind, and the concept of "max level" is an urban myth. Right in the middle of this virtual frontier is a young man—a dedicated gamer driven by an insatiable ambition to reach unprecedented heights in the game. He fuels his determination and attains a level so monumental that he has begun to shake the very core of The Old Quest. But when this seemed like the ultimate challenge overcome, the game sprang yet another surprise on him—a message from the developers and a new prompt "Become a god race" which turned an upheaval in his gaming journey. God of Grinding is a tale of persistence and strength but, maybe even more importantly, about plot twists that come with success. It's a virtual journey based on one crucial question: what happens when a player becomes a god? ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ Join our discord: https://discord.gg/v9QSTrDQS6

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Demon Lord Inner Realm: How to be Powerful II

Hila twisted his body just in time, a wave of superheated blue fire scorching the air where his head had been a moment ago. The demonic Hila cackled, his wings whipping the swirling colors around them into a frenzy.

Hila gritted his teeth, the acrid smell of burned energy stinging his nostrils. He couldn't keep dodging forever.

He backed away, the desperate need for an escape plan gnawing at him. But as he retreated, his hand met an invisible barrier.

Thud! He slammed his fist against it, the force echoing back to him. Panic flared—this inner world was a cage.

"Limited, are we? This inner world is a reflection of your own strength, prince. A pathetic box for a pathetic power level. Look around you—this is all your demon blood can muster!"

Hila's gaze darted around the swirling chaos of their inner world. It did feel confined, cramped. The mocking laughter of his demonic counterpart echoed his own insecurities.

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