webnovel

Advent of the Archmage

Link was the top Archmage in the entire server. He had just defeated the strongest boss, the Lord of The Deep, Nozama with his party. However, instead of going back to town, he was transported to a secret location with pixelated CG. It sort of felt like a vacuum, and within it came a glorious and commanding voice that calls himself the God of Light. "Link, would you be willing to be the saviour who will pull the World of Firuman out from the churning abyss?" What a huge mission! If it was in the real world, Link would have rejected it immediately. However, he was bent on being the hero in game. "Bring it on!" Link answered confidently. "Then, best of luck." And so begin Link's journey of magic, friendship, betrayal, love and despair in the ever changing World of Firuman.

Mo Xiang · Jogos
Classificações insuficientes
726 Chs

A Piece of cake

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Beep, beep. Beep. Beep, beep, beep.

At the magic net node, Master Green's runestone connected with the Mana pool through a rune belt. It flashed rhythmically, kind of like the Morse code from earth.

Link sat to the side and waited. Since he was bored, he started memorizing the code. Perhaps it might be useful.

After around five minutes, there was a reaction.

The runestone flashed brightly. Master Green let go of it, and the runestone hovered in the air. Then it started flashing rhythmically again.

Green had taken out pen and paper. Watching the runestone closely, he started recording it. For some reason, as he wrote, Green's brows knitted. The situation seemed to be bad. Link and Lannie realized this, but they didn't make a sound. They didn't want to disturb Green.

After more than ten minutes, the runestone suddenly lost power. It fell from the air into Link's prepared hands.