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MMORPG: Vampire Lord's Level-UP!

READ THIS: You think this novel hasn't been updated for months? WRONG! I've been making significant changes from the early chapters. For now, here's my periodic update progress: Last Update: November 9, 2023 Chapters: 16 of 139 Chapters Words: +21,000 of 150,000 Words *** UPDATE 04-Dec-2023: I mean, yeah, you practically right :v I'll just add all the fuckin chapter once I've done them in once. That should be good and yet idk when. *** Instead of the cliché plot of a poor, pitiful, and powerless dude dying due to their incompetence, then coming back to the past and attempting to change their fate through a game that once altered the world—yes, they are in the story—but that's not just where the main plot lies. Meet Anubis, the Crown of the Vampire Lord. His emergence in this peculiar world raises countless question marks and uncertainties. His existence is peculiar; he was never programmed to be part of the story, or even to exist in The Last Fantasy game world itself. Yet, here he stands, defying fate! Through his extraordinary presence, he captivates the attention of all; players, NPCs, GMs, and even those who proudly embody the concepts of regressors, reincarnators, rebirth, and divine powers. Along his vast and unguided journey, he encounters countless anomalies. Confronted by beings who claim not to belong to this realm, each with their own goals and threats. Ultimately, it is Anubis who will raise the curtain, inviting those who assert their ownership of this world, and unveiling the true purpose of his existence and the enigmatic secrets that lie within.

Pithecantrophus · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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141 Chs

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The tree, seemingly composed of intertwined roots and branches, stood and grew to a height of nearly five meters. The green leaves danced with the rhythm of the wind, some falling gracefully and fluttering away. The intense sunlight seemed to be reflected just from the presence of the tree, its reflection imparting a sense of calm and comfort. To anyone who beheld it, the lush greenery softened the strains of the world.

One of the miraculous seeds from the World Tree, Praeclarus Salus, would cleanse all forms of negative status ailments to a neutral state. By sacrificing the HP and MP of everyone around, the total HP and MP would then be evenly distributed among all with an equal amount.

"W-wow, not only has our wounds vanished, but our fatigue and pain as well?"