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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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Leading By Example

It was the fourth day of the week and things were looking good for Paul and the team leaders.

Reverence for him had come back in full force as they had all watched him effortlessly take down the horde of demons the previous day single handedly.

They were wary of concluding early but they were confident that they would win the round.

As usual, they hadn't seen any signs of the Hoarder.

He was on the mind of everyone though.

At the moment, the Guildmaster was in his office making calls.

He was idly twiddling a pen while he talked to the leaders he had put in charge of the other branches of the Alliance.

He was stressed by the responses he was getting from some of them.

"Why are people unable to see the big picture," He wondered to himself as he listened to the other speaker

"What's so difficult to understand? He said, stopping himself in time from banging the desk. You're endangering the rest of them by keeping the gates open."