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Rise of the Nightmare Crestmaster

The call of the nightmare realm cannot be denied, the woven fate is inevitable. His ability to travel to the nightmare realm granted him immortality but also pit him with an unfamiliar reality within the ruins of a once glorious civilization, with curses and magics uncharted, horrors and fiendish monsters beyond the ken of man. This is the epic tale of struggle against impossible odds and enemies bigger than life. Aldrich has been tormented by horrific nightmares as he lived out a simple life in Wakefield, a small village. He dreams of the day when his crest awakens so that he can soar to the sky, but on that day Wakefield is burned. He is the only survivor. What Adlritch will find outside his little village will not just test the limits of his will, but also his sanity. Being the only one who can access the nightmare realm he is determined to turn a curse into a blessing and rise to unreached heights as, The Nightmare Crestmaster. **** This book is an epic fantasy with dark undertones, one might call it grimdark but it’s not without humor. I have seen complaints about the middle part of the novel, namely around chapter 60-70 some have said that it get too slow and I admit I made pacing mistakes there but the novel gets better right after and I believe some of the best content I wrote happens after that part so please make it through to join me and the rest of the readers on my journey. WARNING: I don’t write brain-dead characters. Romance and harem, which are not the focus of the story will take time. This novel was inspired by Soulsborne, all of it. **** 7 chapters/ week join my discord and become a Crestmaster: https://discord.gg/v7rsrySs 黑色台面

PillGrandCreator · Fantaisie
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232 Chs

Nowhere to be found

He walked into a massive ancient hall rather than a room, a hall of that sized couldn't possibly fit in the third floor, it was physically impossible, the whole house would be crushed under it.

*BANG*

Behind him the door closed of it's own accord. Of course it did, because why not?

He was not bothered by that not very much in fact. He had built up some resistance to some of these things by now.

What really got him was this hall he was in right now, even after getting inside he was still awestruck by how big it was in contrast with the outside.

It was like a village square but an indoor one that was sculpted right inside a mountain.

There were two sources of light, of course the ever present candles everywhere and… moonlight for some reason.

Aldrich looked at the ceiling but not to mention the moon not even the sun should be able to shine here. The ceiling looked like the inside of a cavern and completely closed off.