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Spaceships And Magic, What Could Possibly Go Wrong?

When I died I didn't expect to wake up with dark beings of immeasurable power looming over me. I didn't expect to be given new life in a brand new world. Now, armed with a powerful system that makes me stronger after every fight, I might be the last thing standing between the multiverse and absolute annihilation. As I complete quests, defeat foes and become stronger, I still don't know if I'll be able to save this world, my old world and all the worlds in between. "And below... the MAW beckoned..." Come check out the discord to speak to the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/BEJgcRVVev

MattHarris · SF
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Admiral Lorenza

I emerged from the teleporter, back in the cargo bay of the ship, looking out over the millions of people that were about to start their new lives. 

I'd contacted the entire inner circle before teleporting away, meaning Akash, Yr'Arl, Rin, Vadton, Klatissi, The Urstnir of Napdid, Boledo and Ke'Zuc were already present. 

"Any trouble from anyone down there?" I asked, striding toward the group and taking my place on the left of Akash. 

The tree-like alien looked down at me, "Surprisingly not, Squadron Leader Lyre," He reported. "So far the general population of refugees have not caused any trouble, though it is apparent from the video feeds that tension is beginning to rise. If the journey had been a few days instead of 12 hours, we may have had some problems."