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Rise of the Nightmare Crestmaster

The call of the nightmare realm cannot be denied, the woven fate is inevitable. His ability to travel to the nightmare realm granted him immortality but also pit him with an unfamiliar reality within the ruins of a once glorious civilization, with curses and magics uncharted, horrors and fiendish monsters beyond the ken of man. This is the epic tale of struggle against impossible odds and enemies bigger than life. Aldrich has been tormented by horrific nightmares as he lived out a simple life in Wakefield, a small village. He dreams of the day when his crest awakens so that he can soar to the sky, but on that day Wakefield is burned. He is the only survivor. What Adlritch will find outside his little village will not just test the limits of his will, but also his sanity. Being the only one who can access the nightmare realm he is determined to turn a curse into a blessing and rise to unreached heights as, The Nightmare Crestmaster. **** This book is an epic fantasy with dark undertones, one might call it grimdark but it’s not without humor. I have seen complaints about the middle part of the novel, namely around chapter 60-70 some have said that it get too slow and I admit I made pacing mistakes there but the novel gets better right after and I believe some of the best content I wrote happens after that part so please make it through to join me and the rest of the readers on my journey. WARNING: I don’t write brain-dead characters. Romance and harem, which are not the focus of the story will take time. This novel was inspired by Soulsborne, all of it. **** 7 chapters/ week join my discord and become a Crestmaster: https://discord.gg/v7rsrySs 黑色台面

PillGrandCreator · Fantasia
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232 Chs

One man can’t have everything (2)

"Fine, you know what? We can talk about it. I'm sick of this wine get me a Taprisian mix." Lord Merrick sighed and ordered.

"Norge." Ayemon called and Norge walked out at once to get the drink.

"How much do we need for this? It's not going to be cheap." Merrick added.

"We will need ten million, so we will ask for thirty." Ayemon replied nonchalantly.

"Thirty? It's not enough to buy the votes we need for something like this," Merrick shook his head, "lord Eddwinn told me that you will be like this…"

"And how much did you want to pocket? This is not the time, you guys can eat later we cannot delay." Ayemon chided.

"What's your problem?" Merrick asked with increasing annoyance in his voice.

"My problem? Didn't you tell me that your dream was to liberate Vorian and save your hometown? What am I exactly to you?" Ayemon asked his own voice freezing.