LORDTEE

Anthony was an orphan and has been through the hard life filled with suffering 

Working twenty four hours a day with nothing to show for it.

He prayed everyday for a better day but god seem to not hear him

He only read novels and other books in other to escape his harsh reality, because it was only in it he found solace

He died one night on his way home from work after cursing god for the first time as a result of his frustration.

He thought he would be heading to hell for cursing god.

But a Unique being that even the universe couldn't fathom was intrigued with Anthony's soul.

He decided to grant Anthony a wish after he had been through a hard life 

Follow Anthony as he vows to achieve whatever he couldn't in his past life.

He shall stand above all with absolute power

All tremble with just the mention of his name 


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NOTE: This is my first book

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MIGHT AS WELL BE OP

As the arcane symbols of the teleportation circle glowed faintly beneath his feet, Anthony, now known as Lorian, felt the pull of spatial magic twist reality.

The vibrant chaos of the Rank 10 floor vanished in an instant.

He reappeared on the sacred floor 1, reserved solely for the apex of adventurers, those who had ascended to Rank 1.

The air itself shifted as his arrival caused the fabric of space to ripple.

A distortion unfurled, bending perception like a mirage, before settling.

Out of that disturbance stepped Anthony, his posture unyielding and confident, his black eyes surveying his new surroundings with calm intensity.

The atmosphere on this floor was oppressive, each breath laden with the weight of innumerable auras saturating the space.

Unlike the drunken revelry and cacophony of adventurers vying for attention on the lower floors, the Rank 1 floor was steeped in solemnity and control.