Blindness

"Doctor, it seems there's something wrong with my emotions."
"There's a clown in the West City circus who can make everyone laugh. I think he can certainly help you."
"But Doctor... I am that clown."
"..."
......
Waking up in a strange room,
Leonard Churchill finds himself lying next to a stunning woman.
Assuming good fortune has come knocking,
but the eerie part is, she's a corpse without any heartbeat or breath.
Just when he thinks he's been roped into a bizarre murder scene,
After a closer inspection,
He realizes,
Shockingly, she isn't human!
This is a fantastical world after the Great Catastrophe, under the fog-covered land lies countless Underground Cities left by the ancients.
A Treasure Hunter wearing a clown mask travels alone in the dark.
He is Joker Leonard Churchill, the Catastrophe King!
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Catastrophe Card King

But now is not the time to think about these matters.


Without a clue about the Holy Grail, any other thoughts are nothing but vanity.


Leonard Churchill looked at the imposing Gandalf again, his eyes revealing contemplation.


That old man, relying on the Magic Array beneath his feet, unleashed a barrage of attacks, quickly killing another Hell Flying Dragon in a short span of time.


Then, he faced the dragon's sky-filling dragon's breath alone, shielded only by his Magic Shield.


The sheer combat power was an eye-opener for Leonard Churchill.


But what he was more curious about was whether those two battered Stone Towers were actually Magic Towers?


At this moment, the two ruined towers were emitting dazzling magic light, as if gathering the power of the Elements around them without end.


Moreover, coincidentally, the two broken Magic Towers were situated right at crucial positions within Gandalf's Magic Array.


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