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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

Inside the city of Glacialheim, atop a towering ice mountain that soared tens of thousands of meters high, piercing through the icy clouds, stood a gigantic ice castle.

The environment within the city of Glacialheim was entirely different from the outside world. Instead of a single moon, a full blue moon and a half purple moon shone brightly in the sky, making it seem as if Glacialheim was not situated in Utopia but existed in a different realm altogether.

Around the gigantic ice castle, dozens of people of Glacifern specie patrolled the area.

Their lean and tall bodies were clad in light blue armor and each of them held a long, sharp spear. They moved in perfect harmony, looking like an elite team of soldiers.

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