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Priestess Online

“What did you do?!” she exclaimed, her breathing becoming unsteady. The reflection of a woman with white long hair braided all the way at the back and had three horns protruding on top of her head mimicked her expression. The water rippled a little but the image staring at her remained the same. Her complexion almost blinded her with the vast whiteness that stretched around her. Turning her head from left to right, she found nothing and no one to help her understand what happened. “What did you do?!” she bellowed. [Welcome Priestess! Opening The Fortress in 3…] [2…] [1…] – In the year 2770, Avalon Haze was found dead in her white wedding dress with her fiancé lying lifeless beside her. The police held their bodies in custody. However, under odd circumstances, Avalon Haze went missing. Several millennia later, a new online game called Priestess Online summoned players all over Zion with its promising reward. Unbeknownst to the reward, Zera and her friends joined the frenzy finding themselves faced with the dilemma of being sucked into the game itself. With an array of strange beasts at their heels, the constant need to fight their way to the top, and with limited knowledge regarding the game, will they make it out alive? -- !!!NOTE!!! VOLUME 5: Will be a sequel but with a new MC and a new villain. ** DISCLAIMER: The cover is not mine. Kudos to the artist. And special thanks to Sendaline_16 for editing it. :)) **A few things to note: the title Priestess is only for the character's title. I mean no harm in anything related to it in real life. Have fun reading!

shrEk2o3 · Fantasi
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230 Chs

The roof

"I did not sign up for this!" Trink mumbled. "This is not what I signed up for!"

Zera finally had enough of her complaints. She stopped running, facing Trink, and pointed the tip of the sword by her throat.

"This isn't what we signed up for, either, and tell you what? My friends and I weren't even aware of the reward. If we were, we would have happily skipped this game altogether."

Trink glared at Zera.

"Of course, you are so rich. You don't care about that. Not everyone has been lucky enough to be born rich."

Zera scoffed.

"Believe me. You don't know the half of it. And may I remind you, you chose to be here. So right now, you could either run with us or go your separate way. Your choice."

Turning around, Zera returned to moving up a couple of steps ahead. The building was like a labyrinth. A never-ending set of stairs had been nailed by them.