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It was just a game; one Evan played way too much, but it was still a game in the end. 
At least it that’s what it was supposed to be...
However, on the day the main quest ended, he discovered it was more than just a game.
The world of Aidos was real and the demon threat was even more so. 
He was sent to be the leader of the new generation of heroes and save the world from the demon invasion by the god who made the game.
Unfortunately, nothing was as simple as it may have seemed.
As the truth behind the invasion and the previous Seven Heroes was slowly revealed, he began to have second thoughts about his choices. 
He began questioning if the demons were truly the enemies of Aidos.
Even more so, when he discovered a new truth. 
That he may not actually be who he thought he was.

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WSA 2022 Entry

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DISCLAIMER!
This novel is a work of fiction and though it draws inspiration from historical places and events, it is by no means meant to be a realistic representation of any current or historical events, places cultures, or people.
The story may contain themes and events that may be disturbing to some people and if you are "triggered" by pretty much anything at all, It may not be suitable for you as I will not limit myself in terms of themes, events, or topics while writing.

Reincarnated Hero System

The training ground roared with anticipation, the gathered crowd of demons cheering loudly as five Demon Lieutenant Colonels squared off against Evan.

They formed a loose circle around him, their standard-issue swords radiating the faint haze of Sword Law energy, carefully maintained to avoid overloading the structure.

Evan, standing in the centre, gripped his own standard sword, sweat dripping down his brow as he tried to maintain the flow of law energy to prevent overloading the weapon in his hands.

If he overloaded it and it broke, then he would lose the fight before it even began.

As he got into a stance, a hush fell over the spectators and the sparring match began without signal.

The Sparring Circle