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Rise Of The Hoarder

On Christmas day, seemingly overnight, God summoned everyone on Earth, giving every single person a 'Gift' along with a System. These Gifts, synonimous with special abilities granted people powers beyond comprehension. However, with these abilities came tragedy that enveloped the world. The Apocalypse! Jeremy Lewis, a reclusive loner, is mysteriously exempt from this phenomenon and finds himself being the only one without a Gift. God decides to grant him the last Gift available, [Subspace], and forcefully returns him to a world that has become hell. Horrifying monsters now lurk around every corner, and inevitable death awaits. Arming himself with his wits and the Gift he possesses, how will Jeremy survive this cruel new world that he finds himself in? "Everything will go according to plan, and ultimately the path I have started will lead to my victory... these tools will be useful in achieving that!" PLEASE JOIN OUR DISCORD!!!  https://discord.gg/nTP43UEphg ALSO, WE NOW HAVE A SUBREDDIT COMMUNITY. Please join to interact more with other readers and the author! https://www.reddit.com/r/Magecrafspellcraft?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share This is to provide better services to you readers, and for a more direct conversation between me as an author, and you as readers. Plus, there are Original Character Designs of the novel characters in the communities. So, please... Hop on the Discord and Subreddit train! Follow me on Instagram: the_magecrafter You're all welcome!

Magecrafter · Fantasy
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424 Chs

The Temple Of Death

Passing through the Floors in the 90s, I was facing Demons with high levels of difficulty.

Thanks to the <Interpretation > Skill I had, I was able to communicate with Niggaruth, as well as the others I captured. They told me how they were the close aides and generals of the Pale Rider.

They worshipped him as their master.

Of course, they already swore fealty to me and had switched ships, but their words made me anticipate my encounter with the Demon they so highly revered.

But, before that, I needed to beat the 99th Floor.

Usually, I would have information on all these Demons with me, since I knew the future, but there were gaps in my memory. It could have been due to the fact that I was human and I couldn't possibly remember everything. Still, I felt uneasy about it.

Like it was something else entirely.

Once I raised the question of the identity of my foe on the 99th Floor, all 7 of the Death Generals said the same thing.