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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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Elf Houses

"Very well, However, leaving the holy place with just a crew wouldn't be wise. Perhaps you can…" she conceded, a faint sigh escaping her lips.

Alex's eagerness bubbled over. "Don't worry, Amelia. I'll be back as fast as I can! Besides, it's not like the holy place will finish building itself in a month, right?"

A hint of a smile tugged at Amelia's lips as she conceded the point. "True enough, Just be careful, Alex. The Elven Kingdom can be… unpredictable, to say the least."

Alex flashed her a reassuring salute. "Consider it done!" he declared, his gaze already flickering towards Linda. "So, Mrs. Elf, lead the way then. You're my official gate pass to the Elven Kingdom."

Linda, ever the voice of reason, let out a resigned sigh. "Right, right," she mumbled, her tone betraying a hint of amusement. Turning back to Amelia, she offered a quick farewell. "Well, we'll be back soon," she said, leaving the unspoken question of "hopefully" hanging in the air.

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