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Guild Wars

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire. Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle. ___________________________________________________________________________ WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

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Individual Tournament 10

Author's Note: Apologies, this should have come out before reset but I fell asleep for like half the day.

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Deployed Soldier simply gazed at Wee Cunt with a neutral glance and slowly unsheathed his Divine Sword, Purita. The majority of his fighting power came from this weapon, or at least what helped during this competition in particular. 

After all, his Legendary Class was the Great Commander, and it was one that focused on leading an army. All of his class skills dealt with buffing and maneuvering a force under him, which allowed him to excel at his job as Umbra's highest-ranked military commander, but was obviously not as useful for a one-on-one PVP fight. 

That was why Wee Cunt dared to taunt him, despite knowing that Deployed Soldier was a true blue core member and someone with power almost equivalent to Sublime within the framework of Umbra.