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Rise Of The Hoarder

On Christmas day, seemingly overnight, God summoned everyone on Earth, giving every single person a 'Gift' along with a System. These Gifts, synonimous with special abilities granted people powers beyond comprehension. However, with these abilities came tragedy that enveloped the world. The Apocalypse! Jeremy Lewis, a reclusive loner, is mysteriously exempt from this phenomenon and finds himself being the only one without a Gift. God decides to grant him the last Gift available, [Subspace], and forcefully returns him to a world that has become hell. Horrifying monsters now lurk around every corner, and inevitable death awaits. Arming himself with his wits and the Gift he possesses, how will Jeremy survive this cruel new world that he finds himself in? "Everything will go according to plan, and ultimately the path I have started will lead to my victory... these tools will be useful in achieving that!" PLEASE JOIN OUR DISCORD!!!  https://discord.gg/nTP43UEphg ALSO, WE NOW HAVE A SUBREDDIT COMMUNITY. Please join to interact more with other readers and the author! https://www.reddit.com/r/Magecrafspellcraft?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share This is to provide better services to you readers, and for a more direct conversation between me as an author, and you as readers. Plus, there are Original Character Designs of the novel characters in the communities. So, please... Hop on the Discord and Subreddit train! Follow me on Instagram: the_magecrafter You're all welcome!

Magecrafter · Fantasi
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464 Chs

Demise

"E—eh?!"

That was the only sound that leaked out of Niggaruth the moment he saw what had happened.

His Golem was gone.

It hadn't turned invisible—though it could—and it certainly didn't vanish on its own. Since that was the case, then where was his prized possession?

The Ancient Vampire was dumbfounded. So much so that his glare reached the masked man in front of him.

'He hasn't done anything, though…' Niggaruth pondered.

It made no sense how his champion vanished, leaving no trace, as though it was never there.

"W-what did you do?" His lips quivered.

He had no choice but to ask the one who seemed unfazed about the whole thing. But, instead of getting a proper response, the Masked human simply shrugged.

That was the height of it—the disrespect!

"I ASKED WHAT YOU DID!!!" Niggaruth bellowed.