Night Ranger
Legendary player Marvin transmigrated to the eve of the Great Calamity. This was the end of the fourth era, all gods joined hands to destroy the Universe Magic Pool. The fourth Fate Tablet had begun maturing and all gods, demons, legends, devils, liches, dragons and other legendary creatures were appearing one after the other. In order to protect his loved ones, Marvin has no other choice but to delve into the shadows. This is the story of a young ranger growing into the Ruler of the Night during the Chaos Era. _________________________ TL: After transmigrating into a weak noble body, Marvin discovered that he was familiar with the world, this was the game he played in his previous life and... Damn! He only had six months before the Great Calamity! As a former top player, he would obviously fight to save the world... Yeah, no. Time to plan and prepare for the upcoming events, better to use that knowledge to get ahead rather than fight with gods. Follow Marvin's journey through this new world.
Whispering Treant
Editor: Translation Nation
Marvin abruptly turned around, but the space behind him was empty.
That strange voice seemed to have come out of nowhere.
"Who is it?" he asked in a loud voice with both his hands on his curved daggers, on guard.
His Perception didn't notice anyone when that voice echoed.
Only silence followed.
That voice from before didn't speak again.
Marvin carefully inspected his logs and found no skill check against an illusion or anything else like that.
That voice had a purpose, but it was strange.
Marvin coldly snorted and ignored it as he entered the forest.
He wasn't spineless enough to be scared away by a sentence.
...
The forest was very dark.
Compared to Thousand Leaves Forest, the Lumber Woods' trees seemed taller.
But unlike the vibrant and lush Elven forest which felt full of vitality, the Lumber Woods' tall trees seemed to be deformed.