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Primordial Expanse: I have the Strongest Talent!

In a future where humanity has already conquered the galaxy, a whole new realm of mystery and horrors beyond human comprehension opens up to them, the Primordial Expanse. For as long as he could remember, Alex worked in the mines of an asteroid so desolate it didn't even have a name. But to him, this was home. He knew that his future held nothing for him and he would die a lonely and forgotten death just like everyone else stuck on this godforsaken rock. That was, until one day he wakes up to the realisation that he would die soon, as the Primordial Expanse called for him. This mysterious realm is a place of promise and opportunity for many, but for people from the slums of society like Alex, it was only a curse that almost always guaranteed death. Follow Alex on his journey though the Primordial Expanse as he navigates his way through battles, trials and enemies to carve out a space for himself at the peak of the universe. *** [WSA 2024] This novel is purely a work of fiction, any names, locations and characters are all made up and do not depict or represent the real world.

TheUngod · Fantaisie
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Rothwind let out a slow whistle, shaking his head. "I'll admit, I've been treatin' ya like a couple of clueless pups. But to clear a mission like that? You've got some fight in ya, don't ya?"

Alex raised an eyebrow. "Wait, did you not know what kind of mission the token came from?"

Rothwind shook his head. "Aye, I didn't. I hand these tokens out when certain guilds or organisations request 'em, but I rarely get the details since the rewards they give me in return are enough to satisfy an old man like me."

Alex frowned. "I get that, but why's it matter? We're just trying to figure out what the token was for."

Rothwind grinned, his earlier cocky attitude returning.

"It matters 'cause if you can handle a Variant C tier mission, then you ain't just your run of the mill adventurers. You're capable of somethin' far more dangerous than most who walk into my smithy. Means I can craft ya somethin'... a bit more special."