NandoFalske

In the game Myth2, Klaus Park was already considered a top player at just 13 years old. With his advanced knowledge of the game and methods of adapting to the most varied situations, he became a world champion younger than anyone else. However, due to a tragic incident, he left his team and the gaming world a year later.
Now, 7 years after leaving the professional scene, he returned to play the eminent VRMMORPG called Rise Online, a unique game of unrestricted freedom whose number of players already exceeds one hundred million. This game allows players to use real-world skills such as martial arts, archery, blacksmithing, or reaction time for their own benefit, along with the freedom to explore 7 colossal, mythological worlds.
Planning how to conquer dungeons? Fight against powerful guilds? Slay the Werewolf King? Face hordes of thousands of zombies? Have the power to revive the dead? Or discover unknown battle techniques?
None of this is impossible for Klaus, a legendary player, and holder of the Psych Class, allowing him to see and talk to spirits, copy abilities, cast magic items, and see the signs that no one else can see across the worlds. His real goal is to reach the throne of the paranormal world and the top of the player and guild ranks of Rise Online. No matter what is in front of him, he will be head-on with his best, be it the High Lord of Vampires or the strongest Guild Master.



Main Tags: Action, Weaktostrong, Male MC, Videogame and evolution.
Schedule: 14 chapters/week.
Chapter length: 1000 - 2000 words
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Discord: https://discord.gg/bpqq9u4gS8

Rise Online: Return of the Legendary Player

Og'tharoz, remaining translucent and intangible, hovered above the roof of one of the main towers of the palace walls, his keen eye scanning the horizon for any sign of threat.

The frost forming in the night was his ally, concealing his presence from the watchful eyes of the dark elves patrolling the walls.

With the agility of a specter, he moved in silence, his almost transparent body blending in perfectly with the icy environment.

The night breeze whispered as Og'tharoz slowly crossed the roof of the tower to fall right behind the two archers guarding it. With a fluid gesture, he crossed the ceiling like an ethereal shadow, emerging behind the sentries without them realizing his presence.

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