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Rise of The Undead Legion

Three years ago Conquest was released, redefining virtual reality and gaming. ‘An entire world on a server. Dive in and play the RPG to end all others; explore, create, conquer. LIVE!’ It became an overnight phenomena worldwide. Dave Ruster grew up without a family to speak of, he had few friends and fewer prospects. He lives in the same small town where he graduated from high school, and works long hours at a low-paying job that barely pays for rent and the food on his table. He can’t afford college, but at least he is not out on the streets. His life is going nowhere, stuck on a treadmill. Until chance, karma, or providence, call it whatever you believe in, intervenes. Suddenly, David’s circumstances change. Injured and unable to work, he’s about to lose what little he has. His fate balances where crisis and opportunity go hand in hand. He can risk it all, seizing the opportunity to make circumstances work for him, potentially going further and higher than he ever dreamed. Or he can accept his fate and watch life from the sidelines Join Dave as he puts all his aspirations and hopes, all that he is, into the game he always wanted to play, Conquest! It will be a journey of adventure and discovery, victory and loss, as he strives to create a new future for himself, in-the-game and In Real Life. **** Story is currently being proofed by our Lord Sambraga! (chapters 54+) so please bear with the mediocre quality of writing in the first chaps, it gets much better later on!****

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Battling the Heavens

Dave was the first to draw his sword, Durandal to his left and Ajax poised forward.

"No time for monologues! [World Boss!]

A heartbeat sound echoed in the mind of all those present, Dave's form grew fused to a black swirl of shadows and ebony aura that coalesced around him. His muscles grew a bit, reinforced with the might of an abyssal knight.

Dave stomped forward, bursting in speed as he closed in on the Heavenly General. The general swung his glaive with one hand at Dave's head, the latter poised Durandal forward.

"Block that glaive and your arm will break!" Ouki called.

Dave didn't head the comment and blocked the Glaive with the width of his sword. The general's statement was not correct but was definitely not fully wrong. 

Dave felt the shock of impact from the general's glaive against his sword, it was enough to make his iron boot grate the ground as he slid to the side from the power behind the glaive and his attempt at blocking it.