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MMORPG: Rise of the Primordial Godsmith

"All I need is a second chance..." "A second chance to make things right." Watching the world in front of him crumble before his very eyes, Valyr felt immense regret. He and his comrades made sure to prepare for every possible mishap, for every possible thing that could've gone wrong... yet in the end, their side still lost. Feeling his consciousness slip away from him, the young man screamed out into the heavens, wishing at his dying moment to get a second chance. A second chance to make things right. Thankfully, the heavens responded. Sending him back into the world where everything began, Valyr was reborn as an NPC of Greater Beyond a year before the game went live. Armed with all of the knowledge he'd gained from his past life, as well as the goal of not wanting the past to repeat itself, he was going to make sure they won the final battle this time, stopping at nothing to achieve it. Though, before he could do that, he'd first have to pick up the path he ventured in the past. ---------- Feel free to join the Discord: https://discord.gg/FU7fdYwaau

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Moving On

"…Yeah?" Though he responded to Marcus' question, Valyr's expression was that of confusion as he did not know why the man before him became furious all of a sudden.

Fortunately, with a bit of thinking, it did not take long for him to understand what was going on, retracting the wisp of Prime Azure Energy he conjured before shifting his gaze towards Mystia.

Noticing the look on the young man's face, Mystia wryly smiled back at him, briefly glancing at Marcus before deciding to open her mouth. "Your thoughts are most likely to be correct, Valyr."

"The Shadow Plane did attack the Mystic Plane in the past."

Although he thought it was the most likely explanation for Marcus' sudden shift in expression, the young man's eyes still widened in disbelief as Mystia confirmed the hypothesis forming in his mind.

Glancing at Marcus, Valyr noticed that the man was looking back at him, the expression of fury from before having subsided to a lesser degree.