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Orson, a disgraced former eSports champion, finds himself reborn on the opening day of Infinite Dimensions, a hyper-realistic virtual reality game that secretly doubles as humanity’s last line of defense against alien forces. Armed with memories of the future and a god-tier talent that grants him infinite range with every monster slain, Orson is no ordinary mage—he’s a walking artillery unit, capable of taking down bosses from miles away.

Determined to rewrite his tragic past, protect those he failed, and rise to the top, Orson dives into the game with one goal: to turn his newfound powers into unstoppable strength. But as he grows stronger, enemies emerge, and the countdown to reality and the virtual world merging looms closer.

Can Orson secure his place as the ultimate long-range mage and survive the deadly trials that await? In Infinite Range: The Sniper Mage, the only limit is how far he’s willing to shoot.

Infinite Range: The Sniper Mage

A sinister wind howled as if it had risen from the depths of hell itself, turning the sky above the Endless Sea into a blood-red, eerie hue.

From the spatial rift, a dense swarm of black dots spewed forth, resembling some foul regurgitation from a nightmarish demon. Even the first wave of these creatures was enough to send chills down one's spine.

Madman: "One guild holding off half the monsters in the entire region—what the hell kind of situation is this?!"

"Haha, Spawn Camping! I love it! Let's go, let's go!"

Bradley grinned, glancing at the 500 warrior players under his command and barking, "Advance another 100 meters!"

Money Traveler: "Bradley, f*** you! Warriors should just stick to looting—this frontline belongs to the Knights' Order! Get lost!"

Iron Cavalry gritted his teeth, furious that a bunch of musclehead warriors were stealing their frontline positioning. How could he tolerate this?

277: Thirty-Three Divine Cannons!