SJean_Lee

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

"You will regret this... Lying to me!" Aelon gritted his teeth, glaring at Orson.

"Of course, of course." Orson grinned, not willing to let Aelon off easily and knowing full well the prince still had value to offer.

Veijander stood off to the side, eyes cold and filled with schadenfreude, feeling a sense of satisfaction. What good was a noble elf prince? In front of this demon, he couldn't even lift his head!

Aelon, seeing his life was at stake, finally gave in. He held back the pain and complied with Orson's demands.

"Aelon begs for mercy and offers you all of his valuable items. Do you accept?"

"Note: Once the transaction is completed, you will no longer be able to deal damage to this individual (limited to 30 days)."

The notification sounded, and Orson frowned slightly, muttering to himself: "As agreed, his body goes to Unit One, his blood to the small plane, and his soul to me..."

351: Betting on the Artifact