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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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Teleportation Formation

"What the fu*k was that?" Evan asked in a baffled voice after coming back to his senses. His breathing was rough and he was still feeling a headache because of the last thing that he just saw in the memory.

'Just what was the thing that he took out from his shadow storage that nearly destroyed my mind because I tried to take a look at it?' Evan asked himself, thinking about the thing that the man used to obliterate the entire Universal Tree.

Just when Evan was lost in his thoughts, he felt two gazes fixed on himself.

He lifted his head and looked in front of him. When he looked in front of him, Evan saw Ashley and an old man with a hunched back and wrinkled face staring at him.

Ashley was still looking at him warily and her gaze was ice cold, but the way the old man was looking at him made him feel puzzled.

'Why do I feel like this old man is afraid of me?' Evan thought inwardly, looking at Sylvan whose face was still a little pale.