Mohoti

What would a man from a world of Immortals, Mythical Beasts and Mystical abilities do when his memories resurface in a mundane world? 
Weighed by the morals and rules of the said world they fall into utter boredom that leads them to a path of solace.
Sam chose the Solace of Games and by luck a game that mirroed reality came to be.
But before the Game could even start a plethora of reasons made him play with intense vigor.
For the World Of Vestia was waiting for his Epics to be sang.

[A/N: Author here, your Golden Tickets and Power stones are much appreciated. I'll try to make your contributions more worthwhile.]

The Epics Of Vestia

The VR Headset wirled softly as it disconnected from Sam's head. He took it off a silently lied on his bed, his eyes were closed and his breathe was even someone might even assume he was sleeping.

'With that out of the way, I can focus on real life matters.

I've obtained the God core, gathered sufficient fame to attract big organizations and caused a brief set back to the Dark Factions plans.

For the next day or two I'll remain offline inorder to make the side effects of My "Ultimate Skill" more believable.' He sorted out his loose ends before finally rising from his bed.

He looked at his room from corner to corner and smiled lightly, he would miss this place without a doubt but moving forward is a part of growth.

Carl had already handled all their accommodation issue, he had obtained a luxurious mansion which was sufficient for the two families.

Chapter 64: Step Forward.