The Kingmaker: Legend of the Undefeated Commander
"Saras Gayen! Are you reading those dusty old books again?" Nina Gayen's shout preceded her entrance as she banged open the door to her son's room. As she expected, she found Saras sitting on his bean bag, holding a paperback copy of World History: The Ancient Civilizations. She snatched the book from his hands and tossed it into the pile of other books covering a range of topics from politics to economics related to Earth. "Look at Ellie's daughter, Stivi. She has already reached Level 3 in the Dreamverse VR within two hours of its launch. Why are you still lounging at home?" "I am not lounging! I am studying History…" Saras protested, looking at the book pile before turning his gaze towards his mother. She stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at him as if he had committed a grave sin by not entering the game as soon as it was launched. "You are turning 25 this year. If you don't play the Dreamverse VR now and join a good guild, how will you find a wife?" Thus started his journey as he once again navigated the VR scene through the mysterious game Dreamverse VR that was said to hold the keys to Human Evolution.
Real Battle
Real Battle
When the Harbingers took care of the Berserk Battle Ghouls on their side, Samar turned his attention to the other Players. His eyes quickly searched for the only team that had endured the waves of Ghouls with his Harbingers, the Scarlet Heart Guild.
The condition of the Scarlet Heart Guild was indeed not looking good. They had been fighting for over an hour without a break and fatigue was catching up with them.
"Erven, Catnip, Reinforce the Second platoon! Use the Tier 3 Magic Scroll, Forest of Thorns, to slow down the Ghouls." Marna commanded, her chest heavy from the lack of breather. She leaned on her Halberd and tried to wipe the sweat off her forehead but the result was she smeared the blood on her hands on her face, making her countenance even more horrifying.
Each and every Black Blood in the team was exhausted. Their maneuvers were not as precise anymore and the reflexive responses had also declined considerably.