Lazy_leon

The sky is the chessboard, stars are its pieces, the kings duke it out in the afterlife while a young mortal metamorphoses into a Deva! 

The human race is at war with the vicious Abbadon shaman and savages but an era of peace ensured after a grand battle.

In a fantasy world, where the awakening of Class weapons is done through a magical ceremony, a snowy-haired boy with the bloodline of the divine battle king is abandoned on the outskirts of the Water Kingdom.

Whittaker is a child of mysterious origin, who awakened a system along with two class weapons during the awakening ceremony.

He completed quest after quest and became more powerful, until one day, a mysterious spirit slumbering inside the pendent of the night–a treasure of his unknown parents–awakened.

Ever since that day, he was given missions to find out secrets untold. 
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Gaming Sword Magician

Master Yin Ye was really worried about his precious granddaughter. He was her Godfather, after all.

"Sure, go ahead," The Dean instantly handed the unconscious Laila to him.

After Yin Ye made sure that Laila was uninjured and fine, he once again thanked the golden-haired savior and asked for permission to leave. However, he was stopped by him.

"I happen to see the King of Wrath in this little girl. Why's she dressed as a boy. What's she doing in this academy..." Dean Frankenstein asked a bunch of other questions and continued by saying, "I hope you know what is going on and can give me an appropriate answer otherwise I can't let her remain in the Academy. I am currently the new headmaster of the Royal Frost Fall Academy. Yeon had personally handed over the Headmaster Seal to me. I must know what danger comes with letting Shadow remain in the Academy. Only after will I make my decision,"

Chapter 144: Shadow sad past (a)