HideousGrain

"Finally,“ he thought,  stepping through the spatial membrane, into the vast and dangerous `Primordial Dimension` where life and death are infinitely close to each other.

Dying unexpectedly, Shane found himself in the body of a newborn baby, within a strange, foreign world.

The foreign world, inhabited all kinds of terrifying beasts which escaped from the Primordial Dimensions in order to create havoc on it.

Even though humanity was on the brink of extinction, the Primordial Dimensions provided an unimaginable opportunity to reach higher realms, while imminently threatening them with the possibility to be conquered by foreign races.

But who would have thought that the destructive and cruel Primordial Dimension where monstrous existences emerged from, would one day become humanity´s ray of hope?

Becoming stronger and wielding elements by absorbing mana was not a dream anymore, only to notice, that everything was not as simple, as they initially thought...


Follow Shane Suro on his journey through the vast Primordial Dimensions where he learns about freedom, friendship, cruelty, loyalty, and betrayal.


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Mc's name is the same as one character in my other novel, but they're not the same! It has a deeper meaning but other than that these two characters have nothing really in common!
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[This novel has the "Fantasy" tag for a reason and does not necessarily follow a common logic]
[Information/World-build/Character-growth and interaction with new characters are important to build a proper novel and take their time. Every chapter is important, even if it's difficult to spot it sometimes!]
--Mc's earth is fictional and not necessarily our earth!--
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Primordial Dimensions

Trying to explain everything while holding some of the information was too bothersome!

As such, Shane explained everything without holding back.

This included the fact that he was about to establish an artisan group with non-combat occupations.

In the end, this was nothing out of the ordinary for other races and Kalur simply nodded his head to this information.

At the same time, he had been a little bit astonished that the human race had yet to establish an artisan federation or similar organization that managed all non-combat occupations.

How did I not notice that?