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Worldshift A New Beginning.

It's been years since the system emerged on Earth, yet strangely, the world remained unchanged—no monsters, no apocalypse, no towers, no gods; everything was normal. That is, up until the unavoidable happened. Transported alongside the rest of humanity, Lucius Maxwell arrives in a new world, one filled with intelligent and dangerous races. As he explores and travels through this magical realm, Lucius unravels the mysteries surrounding the enigmatic "System." However, a hidden past haunts him—a past he can't seem to remember, a broken time. ---Author Note To Readers: This is the tale of Lucius Maxwell, unfolding not only his journey but also the lives of those around him in both the new world and the old. Each character comes with unique backstories and intriguing hidden details, weaving a narrative that unravels the complexities of their pasts and the mysteries that bind them together. --- Just a heads-up:The story is slow-paced. The positive is that it allows you to experience a very satisfying character growth, giving you a full image of their personalities, feeling their emotions, and witnessing how they deal with struggles while pursuing their goals. However, it's worth noting that this may not be for everyone, as some readers may find it slow and choose to drop it. Nevertheless, I believe that having a story written this way will fill you up instead of leaving you wondering about the missing plot holes. [Author Note: Check The Auxiliary Chapter: Zone Map for an Epic Map!] Tags: #HiddenPlots, #System, Angels #MinimalRoleOfSystem, #NormalMC, #UniqueStory, #OlderMC, #D&D Monsters, #MatureMC, #Romance, #NoArrograntCharacters, #GameElements, #Goblins, #Kobolds, #Dragons, #Golems, #Demons, #Gods, #Bloodline, #litrpg

Crown_Nyx · Fantasia
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288 Chs

Crazy Person

Martha ignored the continued barrage of words from the imprisoned woman and focused on her task. She used some cloth to fashion makeshift bandages and block the flow of blood from the man's head wound. 

As she observed his chest rise and fall in shallow breaths, a sense of relief washed over her, temporarily relieving the tension in her chest.

The female prisoner's voice broke into her thoughts, offering her advice. "You should finish him off while he's down. An enemy doesn't need mercy, and it'll come back to bite you."

Martha was momentarily snapped out of her thoughts, her gaze falling to the sword in her hand. 

She contemplated whether killing him was the best course of action, her inner conflict evident on her face. After a brief internal struggle, she shook her head, dismissing the idea.

"We are not enemies," Martha stated, her voice carrying a touch of uncertainty as she observed the woman who was restrained before her.