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Miracle Card Shop: All My Cards Can Be Actualize

Daniel was a Game Designer who live an ordinary life. He was killed on a day when it should be the happiest day of his life as he was so close to publishing his card game. Lured to his death by his girlfriend. He become a sacrifice of some kind of ritual and died. He then got resurrected for an unknown reason along with getting the power to actualize all of the cards in his card game to the real world. Whether it was the spell, Artifact, or even a powerful creature! All can be actualized! Are you a mage and a genius Artificer? I have a Forbidden Tome of Artificing of the lost civilization. Are you interested? If so, become my pupil then! Are you a Vampire lord and the head of the most powerful vampire clan in the modern world? Now, where I kept that Legendary Vlad Dracula-The First Ancestor of The Vampire card? The holy warrior from the Vatican knocking on my door? How about meeting my bodyguard? Michaela-Defender of The Faith. (Female version of Michael) Did someone just summon an all-powerful Demon and sent it to kill me? They even sacrifice thousands of mage souls and many priceless treasures to do that. Let's test my common spell card. The almighty [Unsummon] spell! Good luck in summoning that thing again! With this power, Daniel will take his revenge on whoever did this to him and create his own empire. His magic civilization!

RavenClaw471 · 都市
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681 Chs

Sanguinis Clan Conflict Aftermath

"Lord Progenitor… We apologize for our ignorance. We didn't know that you had been resurrected," the Sanguinis Patriarch spoke in awe and fear, displaying his obedience.

Facing the first and most powerful vampire in history, his own blood screamed at him to submit to the man in front. Knowing Vlad's true identity left no room for defiance.

"Tch… spoil sport…" Vlad clicked his tongue, disappointed that he couldn't fully unleash his power. He had hoped to test his newfound strength.

Since Daniel resurrected him, Vlad's power had undergone a drastic change, becoming stronger and more abundant.

He recalled his existence during the Middle Ages when, after consuming all the Ottoman soldiers, his soul could only partition and accommodate 1,000 souls. The rest were wasted, unable to be retained within his body.