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"Sigh…"

"Could this be how I, Eldric, meet my end?" he pondered, his voice laden with exhaustion and pain.

Coughing uncontrollably, a grey-haired young man clutched his stomach, desperately trying to stem the flow of blood.

Each passing moment drained him of his life force, his body weakening upon the heap of rocks that served as his refuge.

Amidst the desolate ruins of a once thriving city, the pale blood-red moon cast an eerie glow, intensifying the grim atmosphere.

Eldric Darkmoor, a once-revered SSS-class necromancer, stumbled through the wreckage, his tattered robes stained with blood and his body aching from countless wounds.

His breath came in ragged gasps, each step a testament to his unyielding determination to survive.