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Era of Players: Death God

Check out my new novel: My Seven Beautiful Sins! °°°°° In a distant future, seven centuries after the cataclysmic mana storm, the world of Gaïa transformed into a realm infused with magic. The fabric of reality shifted, revealing the manifestation of stats, skills, and levels through ethereal windows, visible to all. A new era emerged, where humanity awoke to the concept of Classes, bestowing upon them unique abilities and the potential for greatness. However, only the truly exceptional would ascend to seize the Throne in this extraordinary Era of Players. Noah uttered profound words, his eyes shimmering with an unearthly force. "Life itself is akin to a prison, but fear not, for I, Death, shall set you free.'' °°° Discord: https://discord.com/invite/qxK8vcpF

Nickaido · Fantasi
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238 Chs

Mana's Armor

As the fiery orb dipped towards the horizon, bathing the land in a warm, orange glow, Noah decided it was time for a well-earned break. The fight with the kobolds had left him feeling surprisingly grimy, and the image of a refreshing dip in the cool lake was impossible to resist. He stripped off his sweat-stained clothes, leaving them piled neatly by his makeshift campsite, and set off for the glistening water.

The descent to the lake was a familiar one. Noah had stumbled upon this serene spot shortly after arriving in the area, and it had quickly become his haven. The water, clear and inviting, beckoned him like a cool oasis. He plunged in with a sigh of satisfaction, letting the cool water wash away the day's grime and tension. As he floated, gazing up at the sky awash in vibrant hues of orange and purple, a sense of peace settled over him.