Arlemit

Fate has long been something magical, almost non-existent, but praised by many as the greatest power capable of anything.

Zayne has always lived hard, in poverty, and seemingly innumerable problems following him. However, with the launch of the first virtual reality game - Fallen Fate Online - his life began to change beyond recognition.

It was a shock to the whole world. For many, the seemingly normal game became almost a second life, causing massive changes for everyone.

Zayne had never been on good terms with luck, let alone fate, and he had no experience in games, but somehow he became the one for whom fate was an ally as he rose to heights, unavailable to anyone before.

Fate is in our hands.

Fallen Fate Online

Enar easily broke through Geir's shield, but his flames could not even heat Roland's word. Every time the temperature rose, the runes on the sword flashed brightly, and the heat disappeared.

"What is it? Did I catch you off guard?" Roland gripped the hilt of his sword tighter, pressing his full weight on Enar.

Enar's feet sank to the ground as a silhouette with two broad wings appeared behind him.

'Now!' Enar inwardly exclaimed as he bounced aside, raising a cloud of dust in his place through which Zayne swept with his sword covered in a blue glow.

Zayne shook his head, sighed, and looked at Enar. His gaze was different from Roland's, he stared at Enar not as his nemesis, but as an opponent who could give him something special.

Speed of the Hands