Temporary_Wanderer

While players had gone off with their journeys and achievement in the game, Rylan was still stuck up in the middle of nowhere, finishing a clue that had left him in the dust compared to the other players. And finally, he had finished this endeavor and got a secret class, a class that was forgotten in the canal of history, a class that was once feared by the superpowers and top tier factions, the Weaver!

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MMORPG : The Conqueror

"Lucky bastard!" Aric shouted on his seat.

Indeed, if Magnus, Aric's trusted confidant, was growing increasingly frustrated and annoyed with Rylan's apparent luck and success in the tournament, it likely reflected the high stakes and pressure Aric was under. Aric had invested significant resources and devised a comprehensive plan to ensure Rylan's failure. The fact that Rylan was progressing this easily truly spoke the difference between them.

After all, he had paid some of the people in the guild to informally let him do whatever he wanted with whom he targeted basically.

Aric's frustration and anger were becoming increasingly evident as he watched Rylan's progress in the tournament. Despite his hope for Rylan's hard encounter, it seemed luck was on Rylan's side. This turn of events would undoubtedly add more pressure to Aric as he attempted to salvage his plans and reputation in the face of Rylan's unexpected success.

Lucky Bastard