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Rise of The Undead Legion

Three years ago Conquest was released, redefining virtual reality and gaming. ‘An entire world on a server. Dive in and play the RPG to end all others; explore, create, conquer. LIVE!’ It became an overnight phenomena worldwide. Dave Ruster grew up without a family to speak of, he had few friends and fewer prospects. He lives in the same small town where he graduated from high school, and works long hours at a low-paying job that barely pays for rent and the food on his table. He can’t afford college, but at least he is not out on the streets. His life is going nowhere, stuck on a treadmill. Until chance, karma, or providence, call it whatever you believe in, intervenes. Suddenly, David’s circumstances change. Injured and unable to work, he’s about to lose what little he has. His fate balances where crisis and opportunity go hand in hand. He can risk it all, seizing the opportunity to make circumstances work for him, potentially going further and higher than he ever dreamed. Or he can accept his fate and watch life from the sidelines Join Dave as he puts all his aspirations and hopes, all that he is, into the game he always wanted to play, Conquest! It will be a journey of adventure and discovery, victory and loss, as he strives to create a new future for himself, in-the-game and In Real Life. **** Story is currently being proofed by our Lord Sambraga! (chapters 54+) so please bear with the mediocre quality of writing in the first chaps, it gets much better later on!****

Biako · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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"So, you also received the invitation?" Warlord asked.

"Yes, the Undead King sure is an idiot, for inviting his enemies to this. But it's good, we'll get to know more about his strategic positioning and have a better chance to take over his capital once the Ash King succeeds in the upcoming war." Zhang Shi spoke.

The group of players were all the leaders of the Super Guilds and some other famous guilds of Conquest. They have all been personally invited by the Undead King to attend Dave's coronation.

Right now, they were riding inside an enormous caravan led by dozens of black long maned horses.

There was no one guiding the caravan, it was as if the horses knew where to go, un-needing of guidance. The ground they galloped on was dark, where a broken moon hung low. The Underworld, it was one of the rarest opportunities where the players of the Overworld ever got the chance to get into the underworld.