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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 · Urban
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498 Chs

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The sudden and horrifying appearance of this monstrous abomination sent shockwaves rippling through both the wardens and Eisenhart. Wide-eyed and trembling, the wardens exchanged terrified glances, their voices quaking with fear.

"What... What is that thing?" one warden stammered, unable to comprehend the monstrous entity that loomed before them.

Eisenhart, the mage with knowledge beyond the ordinary, was equally stricken by fear and disbelief. His voice quivered as he grappled with the inconceivable. "The Kraken!? It's impossible! Isn't the Kraken supposed to have gone extinct at the start of the modern age!?"

But their bewilderment was short-lived as the colossal horror began to move. Its massive form drew nearer to the ship, its sinister presence sending shivers down the spines of everyone on board. Panic erupted among the wardens as they scattered in all directions, leaving Eisenhart helplessly nailed to the ship's railing, his face a mask of sheer terror.