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SoulMancer 2

Autor: Howl_Howl
Magical Realism
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What is SoulMancer 2

Leia o romance SoulMancer 2 escrito pelo autor Howl_Howl publicado no WebNovel. In a faraway place, beyond the 13.6 billion-year-old barred spiral Milky Way galaxy that extends its grand pivoting arms through the cosmos, yet nearby, a galaxy referred to as Andromeda or PA-99-N2 l...

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In a faraway place, beyond the 13.6 billion-year-old barred spiral Milky Way galaxy that extends its grand pivoting arms through the cosmos, yet nearby, a galaxy referred to as Andromeda or PA-99-N2 lies its glistening presence. Within this vast light-years-away galaxy, there exists a Jupiter-like planet situated in its Goldilocks zone, named Eliluam — the eighth habitat planet in its star system, adorned with two moons in graceful orbit. Amidst this cruel world with many districts and different climates and cultures, a panorama of calamities and supernatural phenomena unfolds, set against the backdrop of a place bestowed with blessings from mysterious and monstrous entities. These beings possess powers, intelligence, and technology that transcend the limits of imagination. In this World of Eliluam, Izel Ethalt, a determined Blind young man, embarks on an unexpected journey to the challenging Fortress of Dungeons, opting for the 'Extreme' difficulty. This daring decision mirrors his unwavering resolve to unearth his purpose in a world filled with uncertainties, transcending aimless struggles and carving a unique path of self-discovery and self-fulfillment.

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