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The Blind Swordsman.

A tragedy... An abrupt departure... Death... And rebirth. Pain, rage, struggle, and blood honed a sword. A sword sharp enough to sever through reality and reveal what lies beyond. It unveiled something, Or rather, someone, incomprehensible and unprecedented.... A being who seems to weave the threads of fate. Does he truly exist, or is he merely a manifestation of another's will? If he does exist, what purpose does he serve? Is there really a purpose, or is it just another will imposed upon him? If it is another's will, can he defy it? Can he turn his sword against his creator, A being who literally writes his reality? Or will he be consumed by the abyss from which his power flows, Forever lost in the shifting void of his own making?

_Eshwar_ · สมจริง
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The Undead Dungeon (3)

[AN: T-T, I'll start uploading continuously starting day forth, as the thing I have been busy with has finally come to an end, though I'm a bit sick, the chapter uploads will reel out continuously, hopefully, I am sorry for the inconvenience!! T-T]

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The skeleton general's bright blood red blobs of blazing eyes immediately flickered in intelligence as it burst forth;

FHOOOOM-!

Ulric, who was right in front the general's skull was flung away, as its eyes turned dark eerie green a mere instant later.

"DEX!!!" Ulric yelled and noticed Dex stabbing his rapier in his direction an instant before Ulric felt a burst of gentle breeze envelop his figure which descended back to the ground.

[[SKELETON GENERAL (lv:15)] has entered [Phase-II]]

[Necromancy skill: Phantom Steed] has been invoked]