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Guild Wars

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire. Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle. ___________________________________________________________________________ WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

Kotario · Games
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The Genocide of Primordials 2

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" 

"RETURN US! RETURN US QUICKLY!" 

Hyperion and Oceanus screamed in fear, their minds clouded with panic and despair as they felt their biggest reliance snapped away from them. It was like taking away the bloodline from Draco, Eva and Shuangtian. 

Actually, no it wasn't the same. The bloodlines of the Evil Trio were just another power system they had. Without it they still would have access to Control and their own immense fighting skill in their respective fields, so there was that. 

Anyway, the Evil Trio watched the panicking Primordials with thick disdain in their eyes. 

This? Did these Primodials really deserve to be called Earth's 'Final Bosses'? They were just a bunch of panicking idiots who had immediately lost their cool the moment someone else had taken away their big stick! 

How was it possibly that their original selves had been unable to beat them?