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The Eldrim Cards Legacy

Growing up in a cursed world, brought up in a country of warriors and soldiers, Nero was always eager for the day he would awaken his innate ability, and gain the chance to become an Eldrim Card master! Eager for the day he could fight against hell, hail and damnation itself and rid the world of its many curses. But the day his older brother was framed and sent to the frontlines to die, he woke up to a new truth. The notions of his youth - camaraderie, brotherhood, patriotism - they are all fake, and in the eyes of the powerful he and his ilk were just cannon fodder. In this cursed world, humans were curses too. He continued to wait for the day he could awaken power and rid the world of its curses - all of them! WSA 2024 Hey guys, for access to maps, character pictures and more check out the discord. For those that don't use discord, I'll think of something so you can see them as well! Discord: https://discord.gg/xTWUR5BnD2

lifesketcher · Fantasia
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291 Chs

Lockdown

With the artefacts collected, a subtle mental pressure appeared in the group's mind. No one said it aloud, but they all felt it. They were worried that they would be attacked and would lose it. Or more berserkers would come. Or something else unexpected would go wrong.

They tried to focus on their surroundings, but after all the hassle they went through to get the artefacts, it made sense that they were worried about it.

Even Nero felt that subtle urge to just rush back to the ground floor and give in the artefacts as quickly as possible. But feeling it did not mean that is what he did.

There were still many corridors on the third level they had not personally explored, which meant that there was a chance more artefacts could be hidden there. Nero had no intention to steal other things, but it was for this reason specifically that he also went through Arter's and everyone else's backpack. He did not mean to invade their privacy, but what if they had artefacts?