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VRMMORPG: Dragomancer Reborn

Arthur Grey was one of the many poor souls doomed to forever do menial dead end jobs. That was until, the rise of a new Virtual reality game Morpheus Online. It was a technological revolution that ushered in a new age for the world. One didn’t need to be educated! One didn’t need to go to college! All could simply strive to gain fortune in Morpheus Online and become rich! Arthur of course joined in on the opportunity presented and did his best to reap a fortune for himself. Unfortunately things didn’t go well for him and one day he perished in an earthquake. Miraculously though, fate had a different plan. Arthur found himself back in his 18 year old self! He had regressed! With all his memories intact, Arthur vowed to reach the top of Morpheus Online, taking advantage of all the secrets that were still hidden along with the biggest secret of them all: The Dragomancer’s Legacy! Taming dragons? Wielding their powers? All was within the grasp as long as one became a Dragomancer. But there was a lot more to the dark side of Morpheus Online that Arthur would discover, realizing there was more to his regression than just luck.

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Quarrel Of Deities

Loki's offer was rather tempting for Arthur and he knew that with the plans that he had set in his mind, things would probably be getting chaotic in the future.

Chaotic was what Loki liked a lot, as could be seen from his words.

'After all, he is a Deity of the Chaotic alignment. Even in multiple pantheons, he's caused enough chaos to be considered an outlier among the chaotic gods. The most dangerous part about him though is the fact that he's survived all this time despite the fact that he's offended hundreds of gods at this point.' Arthur thought to himself.

If Loki had the means to do all this, Arthur couldn't help but wonder what other things he could provide.

But just as he was thinking this, a new notification popped up. The notification was red and black in color.

>The Boar that swallows all guts roars in anger<