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"I should have stayed home and played video games." This was Ray's last thought before darkness engulfed him after he was hit by a car.

But surprisingly, instead of finding himself before the gates of hell after dying, Ray found out he was transmigrated into another world.

The world Ray was transmigrated to was called Arora World, a place where you can use different kinds of skills, magic, and even acquire powerful classes.

Ray found himself in the body of a young boy named Evan, who was studying in a hunter academy after awakening his abilities at the age of fourteen.

At first, Ray was happy that he was transmigrated into the body of someone who had awakened his abilities and could use the magic he always wanted to use.

However, as Ray went through Evan's memories, he finally realized that everything was not as simple as he had expected.

Evan had a unique physique that didn't allow him to increase his power like other people. Because of this useless unique physique, Evan was the weakest hunter in the entire academy.

And that was not all; the more Ray looked at Evan's memories, the more he realized just how troublesome his situation was.

"I know I entered this body without buying a ticket, but isn't this too much?" Ray said in a depressed voice after going through Evan's memories.

Will Ray be able to survive in this new world? Is the physique of his new body really useless? Join Ray on his adventure to find out.

Necromancer Of The Shadows

From the sky, Malphasar looked around him with an ugly expression on his face.

The once picturesque landscape was now a scene of devastation and desolation, with only smouldering remnants of what once flourished. The entire forest which was around the shadow realm disappeared.

The mountains within hundreds of kilometres of the area started to melt, they succumbed to scorching heat, and transformed into rivers of molten lava, cascading down from their slopes and devouring everything in their path.

The air was thick with ash and smoke, casting a sombre glow over the land. The acrid smell of burnt wood and sulfur lingered, a bitter reminder of the cataclysmic event that had just unfolded.

All the demons who were attacking the portal of the shadow realm disappeared. Malphasar couldn't even see their ashes as everything was devoured by the molten ground.

Are You Anastasia? (Part 2)