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MMORPG: Rebirth as an Alchemist

For the sake of his family, Ren embarked on the popular VRMMORPG, COVENANT, that used real-time in-game currency. But being a mediocre player who only knows how to gather information, he was put in a supporting role. As the game explodes in popularity and every multibillion-dollar company invested in the game, things have turned for the worse for Ren. Due to the amount of information he gathered, the cheats, secrets, quests, and bugs he discovered, he was silent in fear of selling the information to the other guilds. But given a second chance, he went back in time when his father was still alive and COVENANT was just in its starting phase. This time . . . he wouldn’t be that guy on the side who gathered information from day in and day out for ten years. Equipped with the games knowledge he accumulated, he will become . . . an Alchemist! Chrono Mage? Djin Master? Summoner? Necromancer? Chaos Lord? What good are those? Sure they’re powerful and rare classes and sought after by guilds, but it’s the alchemist who forged artifacts and concocts rare items and potions that gets the most coins at the end of the day! It was better than being a blacksmith or a crafter! Plus, he could use all sorts of magic without limit to race and class! It was the ultimate class! And no one even knows it!

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The Dark Side      

It was a stark contrast to the grandeur of the chapel below. The space was also big, suffused with an eerie half-light that cast long, twisted shadows across the walls. 

Obscure artifacts lined the room, each exuding an aura of malevolence. An altar adorned with grotesque carvings stood at the center, radiating a palpable sense of darkness.

But amidst the darkness, an elevator emerged, its presence betrayed by a faint, ghostly glow. The lift was adorned with ornate patterns, resembling the wings of angels twisted into grotesque shapes, and it seemed to beckon them forward with an ominous allure.

Princess Lorelai's dispelling magic had not only revealed the physical space but also the underlying malevolence that permeated every inch of the hidden second story. 

Silence hung in the air, broken only by the soft, echoing creak of the revealed elevator as if inviting them to ascend into the depths of darkness.