Night Ranger
Legendary player Marvin transmigrated to the eve of the Great Calamity. This was the end of the fourth era, all gods joined hands to destroy the Universe Magic Pool. The fourth Fate Tablet had begun maturing and all gods, demons, legends, devils, liches, dragons and other legendary creatures were appearing one after the other. In order to protect his loved ones, Marvin has no other choice but to delve into the shadows. This is the story of a young ranger growing into the Ruler of the Night during the Chaos Era. _________________________ TL: After transmigrating into a weak noble body, Marvin discovered that he was familiar with the world, this was the game he played in his previous life and... Damn! He only had six months before the Great Calamity! As a former top player, he would obviously fight to save the world... Yeah, no. Time to plan and prepare for the upcoming events, better to use that knowledge to get ahead rather than fight with gods. Follow Marvin's journey through this new world.
The Thieves Society
Editor: Translation Nation
The room in the back of the blacksmith shop was surprisingly very different from the previous messy room.
It was neat, clean and tidy here. A painting was hanging from a wall, apparently cleaned very often.
There were a total of eighteen candles that were already lit. It seemed that they were always lit.
Marvin watched for a moment. Even if these candles weren't that long, they were very resistant to fire. There were long ones, and short ones.
"As you can see, there are only eighteen Night Walkers remaining in all of Feinan, including me."
"Our numbers lessen day by day. Every time a candle is extinguished, a Night Walker has left this world." The old man's voice was grave.
Marvin nodded. Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed an extinguished candle standing at the edge of the eighteen lit candles.
"That was a member who died recently. I still didn't have time to bury his candle," The old man said in a sad voice.