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Miracle Card Shop: All My Cards Can Be Actualize

Daniel was a Game Designer who live an ordinary life. He was killed on a day when it should be the happiest day of his life as he was so close to publishing his card game. Lured to his death by his girlfriend. He become a sacrifice of some kind of ritual and died. He then got resurrected for an unknown reason along with getting the power to actualize all of the cards in his card game to the real world. Whether it was the spell, Artifact, or even a powerful creature! All can be actualized! Are you a mage and a genius Artificer? I have a Forbidden Tome of Artificing of the lost civilization. Are you interested? If so, become my pupil then! Are you a Vampire lord and the head of the most powerful vampire clan in the modern world? Now, where I kept that Legendary Vlad Dracula-The First Ancestor of The Vampire card? The holy warrior from the Vatican knocking on my door? How about meeting my bodyguard? Michaela-Defender of The Faith. (Female version of Michael) Did someone just summon an all-powerful Demon and sent it to kill me? They even sacrifice thousands of mage souls and many priceless treasures to do that. Let's test my common spell card. The almighty [Unsummon] spell! Good luck in summoning that thing again! With this power, Daniel will take his revenge on whoever did this to him and create his own empire. His magic civilization!

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Summary of the Aqaba Civil War

A few hours passed, and Azis returned to the city where the Sultan's palace stood. This city had already become the capital of the Sultanate of Aqaba. Along the streets, the people were celebrating, with every bar in the city serving free drinks to commemorate the end of the decades-long civil war.

The warriors returning from the frontlines, where they had fought the last remnants of the warlord-turned-rebels, were greeted with warm welcomes from the citizens. The victory parade stretched on, with some soldiers casually seated on futuristic-looking tanks, dressed in power-armored jumpsuits, alongside many hover and anti-gravity vehicles.

Most of the troops walked in power armor with servo assistance, not wanting to exert themselves too much since they still had a grand feast awaiting them at the palace that night. All soldiers, even those of private rank, were invited to the celebration.