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Rise Online: Return of the Legendary Player

In the game Myth2, Klaus Park was already considered a top player at just 13 years old. With his advanced knowledge of the game and methods of adapting to the most varied situations, he became a world champion younger than anyone else. However, due to a tragic incident, he left his team and the gaming world a year later. Now, 7 years after leaving the professional scene, he returned to play the eminent VRMMORPG called Rise Online, a unique game of unrestricted freedom whose number of players already exceeds one hundred million. This game allows players to use real-world skills such as martial arts, archery, blacksmithing, or reaction time for their own benefit, along with the freedom to explore 7 colossal, mythological worlds. Planning how to conquer dungeons? Fight against powerful guilds? Slay the Werewolf King? Face hordes of thousands of zombies? Have the power to revive the dead? Or discover unknown battle techniques? None of this is impossible for Klaus, a legendary player, and holder of the Psych Class, allowing him to see and talk to spirits, copy abilities, cast magic items, and see the signs that no one else can see across the worlds. His real goal is to reach the throne of the paranormal world and the top of the player and guild ranks of Rise Online. No matter what is in front of him, he will be head-on with his best, be it the High Lord of Vampires or the strongest Guild Master. Main Tags: Action, Weaktostrong, Male MC, Videogame and evolution. Schedule: 14 chapters/week. Chapter length: 1000 - 2000 words ------------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/bpqq9u4gS8

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The Guardian of the Gates of Nielfheim

As the shadows began to rise up behind Kaizen, the Lord realized that they all had cyan-toned eyes and wide smiles, like the one that appeared on the Psyker's face when he saw his opponent's surprised expression. 

Kaizen began to back away at the same time as the shadows began to run toward the Lord. 

"You will not... run away!" Sigurd shouted shrilly. 

"Run away? Not today!" Kaizen said and started to run among the dozens of shadows there.

The Lord, enraged by this improvised and inconvenient army that Kaizen had summoned, swung his sword at a few dozen shadows, slicing them apart. For him, it was not difficult to distinguish the real Kaizen from the surrounding shadows, because he was wearing green cloaked armor, which stood out amidst so much black. However, when his sword tore the green cloak in half, all Sigurd saw were fragments of darkness crumbling away. Immediately, his eyes became wide open, like the blossoming flowers in spring.