Iqfauli

Everyone must have a few regrets in their lives, and for Mykel regret was publishing this novel on the internet. Because of this failed novel he wrote, made his career down the hill as an author. Thanks to this novel, he lost his passion and he lost everything that he had.

"I wish I can destroy this novel so that nobody will be able to see it or remember it anymore," Mykel said.

That was what he wished for, and for some reason, he went inside that novel of his and as himself in the story that didn't suppose to exist?

Mykel smirked and grinned as he looked at the system.

[You are the creator of this world, you will have the access to the command system. You are free to do anything as long as it is listed in the command system]
[Please enjoy and have fun]

"Heh, then I will turn this world upside down," Mykel said as he glared at the notification in front of him.


Here is my discord server if you want to join
https://discord.gg/2cChJMQztC

Destroying My Own Novel

"What a warm welcome that we have here," Gunnar said as he blocked arrows and magic while they were trying to enter the city with Eros next to him. "Rozan can you do something about this? We can't get boxed like this," he said as he slowly pushed forward.


Rozan created wind barriers around them and all the arrows and magic got repelled. Gunnar and Euros lowered their shield, they looked at the number of fallen heroes that were attacking them. There were at least a hundred of them and they stopped attacking the moment arrows and magic didn't do anything anymore.


"I think they're giving up, should we strike them back now?" Sven asked as he looked around. "Gerrard, can you pick us up?" he asked.


Gerrard nodded and grabbed Sven and Vincze then he teleported them to the other side of the city. Mykel flew the throwing knives at the fallen heroes and killed them so the others could start the cleaning.


Chapter 88: Fallen heroes. (3)