- Hiatus! Coming back this 2024 - Ephraim, or as called by his colleagues, Raim, is an archeologist. Upon his commencement, he was stationed with a task force consisting of a researcher, a biologist, a doctor, and a former sergeant-in-arms; their team entrusted with a duty to examine the desolated LAB of an abandoned former space station: ANDROMEDA. As a man of science, he knew what his weakness was: curiosity. Upon entering the premises of ANDROMEDA, Raim discovers that succumbing to his desires would prove fatal one day. And that day has come. By the end of the darkness of the seemingly isolated laboratory was not obscurity filled with dust and desolation—but a tunnel leading to another realm of knowledge. A pathway to another dimension. No… the -pathway- to another world. The entrance to a completely different time where magic, knights, kingdom, monsters, and battles reigned supreme; Now Ephraim and his task force must utilize their existing knowledge and cultivate their given power to survive onslaughts and drive the kingdoms of another world to prosperity. [note: if you push through chapter 13 where the action generally starts, it will be worth it.] The artwork from this temporary cover is from is Windreader Zell from Bagoum. I do not own this artwork. https://sv.bagoum.com/cards/104421030 • • SUPPORT THE AUTHOR • • Buy me a coffee to keep me awake from long nights of writing: https://ko-fi.com/chainslock «CONTEST: Webnovel Spirity Spring Awards 2020»
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01: Commencement
"My new archeologists." Says the President on his speech back at the graduation ceremony, "the path you've taken isn't an easy one. You all started with the number of 200, and now, we have polished thirty-five brilliant students out of those 200. Each of you will walk a path of your own, but I am certain my dear students; it is the path to success. It is the path of discovery. Of innovation. The new batch of Archeology graduates—I commend you all. May you have prosperity and continuous discovery."
The president gave them a meticulous and motivational speech. It sent some tough young men crying in manly compassion, and Ephraim couldn't blame them, for he was almost sobbing himself. It felt good to graduate, to label yourself, finally—as an Archeologist.