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Necromancer Of The Shadows

"I should have stayed home and played video games." This was Ray's last thought before darkness engulfed him after he was hit by a car. But surprisingly, instead of finding himself before the gates of hell after dying, Ray found out he was transmigrated into another world. The world Ray was transmigrated to was called Arora World, a place where you can use different kinds of skills, magic, and even acquire powerful classes. Ray found himself in the body of a young boy named Evan, who was studying in a hunter academy after awakening his abilities at the age of fourteen. At first, Ray was happy that he was transmigrated into the body of someone who had awakened his abilities and could use the magic he always wanted to use. However, as Ray went through Evan's memories, he finally realized that everything was not as simple as he had expected. Evan had a unique physique that didn't allow him to increase his power like other people. Because of this useless unique physique, Evan was the weakest hunter in the entire academy. And that was not all; the more Ray looked at Evan's memories, the more he realized just how troublesome his situation was. "I know I entered this body without buying a ticket, but isn't this too much?" Ray said in a depressed voice after going through Evan's memories. Will Ray be able to survive in this new world? Is the physique of his new body really useless? Join Ray on his adventure to find out. --------------------------------------------------

Zero_writer · Fantasy
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Sylvan

The old man, whose name was Sylvan looked at Evan with horror filled eyes and his breathing became heavy. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead and his legs started to tremble.

Ashley also became nervous seeing the frightened look on Sylvan's face and continued to ask him why he was acting like this, but the old man completely ignored her and didn't say anything.

'No, it must be a misunderstanding. There is no way he is the same person whom I saw at that time' Sylvan thought inwardly and tried to calm down.

But the more he tried to calm down, the more images of the day when the entire Nyctopia was destroyed came to his mind.

Although thousands of years had passed, the memories of that day were still fresh in his mind because the day Nyctopia was destroyed was also the day that the great conflict between the Elves and Dryads arose.