In the expansive expanse of existence, there exist realms concealed from the awareness of ordinary folk. Rain Weathers, an unremarkable teenager with average looks, physique, and grades, was leading an uneventful life. However, everything took a dramatic turn one fateful day when he found himself plunged into a vivid dream, a dream that unveiled a world beyond imagination — a world teeming with spirits, monsters, and conversing frogs. This was the Spirit Realm. Transformed into a player by the mysterious machinations of the universe, Rain, alongside other chosen individuals, found themselves thrust into a perilous world. They were tasked with navigating their newfound domain, establishing their territories, all while fending off relentless onslaughts from beasts, defending their territories from other races, and making sure to stay alive for another day. NOTE! NO system. NO cheats. NO overpowered MC. NO tragic past or sob story. NO harem. This is more on Kingdom Building, and War. Just an average boy with no special skills who, through hardship and dedication, transforms from a nobody to a conqueror. If this story interests you, give it a try.
"Listen," Rain began, his voice steady but laced with urgency, "we're facing a threat that could bring chaos not just to us, but to the entire Spirit Realm. Gorm the Obliterator is powerful, and if he succeeds in his ritual to tear open the Underworld, the consequences will be catastrophic."
Druger's expression hardened. "We've just recovered from one war, and now we might be heading into another. But if this is the only way to protect our people, we have no choice."
Hana nodded, her voice tinged with sorrow. "I don't want another war, especially after what happened to Chin and the others who died . . . but if we don't stop Gorm, everything we've built, everything they sacrificed for, will be destroyed."