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Nyctophobia. Intense fear of the darkness or of the Night. It was unexplainable, unfortunately, Luke had no real reason or understanding of what caused this. He was called the unluckiest man alive, but at the same time, he had the ability to conquer most of what was thrown at him. Bored of what this reality had to offer him, Luke was ecstatic to see what Gensis2076 would show him. It was a VRMMORPG created by genius scientist Kenny Smith. It was a game like no other, it was more than realistic. Luke saw this as an opportunity to escape from his rather stagnant lifestyle. Unfortunately for him, no matter where he went, along with his best friend, the only other thing that would follow him was his horrible luck. He had the ability to face off against anything, but what could he do when he was partnered with the one thing he feared the most, the Night. Current Release rate: 3 chapters a week For any queries-mythical.rebirth105@gmail.com Discord- Lil Uzi Hurt#3988 Also, I'm not a professional author and don't consider myself anywhere close to one as well, as I continue to write I can assure you my quality will improve (^_^) // // // Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. The cover picture is not owned by me, email me if you want it taken down (^-^)

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86)Niflheim

[An isolated element that is often compared to the unknown and a mysterious element which is feared and sought after, the perfect unison of the dark and the ice element, the unison of the unknown and the cold, the deadly and the misty]

[Niflheim- skill tree unlocked!]

Was controlling an opponent's spell easy? no, was mixing two random elements easy? definitely not, only a handful of people could probably wish to pull it off and all of them were probably mages or Arcane Knights. A huge mass of black and white dust was floating in front of Night, who was now drenched in sweat with his knees visibly almost falling to the ground.

"Niflheim....s-kill tree??"

He launched the sphere the second he finished questioning the notification, to be more precise, he couldn't control the sphere anymore and launched it straight at the Draugar Duke, but just the size of the sphere was huge enough to drag the nearby Generals in.