- Hiatus! Coming back this 2024 - Ephraim, or as called by his colleagues, Raim, is an archeologist. Upon his commencement, he was stationed with a task force consisting of a researcher, a biologist, a doctor, and a former sergeant-in-arms; their team entrusted with a duty to examine the desolated LAB of an abandoned former space station: ANDROMEDA. As a man of science, he knew what his weakness was: curiosity. Upon entering the premises of ANDROMEDA, Raim discovers that succumbing to his desires would prove fatal one day. And that day has come. By the end of the darkness of the seemingly isolated laboratory was not obscurity filled with dust and desolation—but a tunnel leading to another realm of knowledge. A pathway to another dimension. No… the -pathway- to another world. The entrance to a completely different time where magic, knights, kingdom, monsters, and battles reigned supreme; Now Ephraim and his task force must utilize their existing knowledge and cultivate their given power to survive onslaughts and drive the kingdoms of another world to prosperity. [note: if you push through chapter 13 where the action generally starts, it will be worth it.] The artwork from this temporary cover is from is Windreader Zell from Bagoum. I do not own this artwork. https://sv.bagoum.com/cards/104421030 • • SUPPORT THE AUTHOR • • Buy me a coffee to keep me awake from long nights of writing: https://ko-fi.com/chainslock «CONTEST: Webnovel Spirity Spring Awards 2020»
"Lame leader!"
Ephraim coughed as he tightened his grip around his chest.
"He's being corrupted!" It was Rolen who had said this. He then ran towards Ephraim and then turned him. Rolen was able to shift Ephraim's green cardigan quickly and then that's where it appeared—a purple-colored stain had spread against the fabric of his cloth.
"This isn't looking good," Rolen exclaimed.
He then opened his grimoire and pressed his palm around Ephraim's chest. Ephraim winced in pain as light emanated from Rolen's hand.
Rolen immediately drew away.
"Grimoire alone wouldn't be able to save him," Rolen exclaimed. "We have to get a priest. Fast. Ruri!"
"I got it!"
Ruri then began to conjure stronger spells.
Samuel tightened his grip around the body of his bow. These physical weapons clearly have no effect on the doll-like robed men.