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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

Nadora collapsed in despair, glaring at Orson and Nora with hate-filled eyes.

Nora caught that look and let out a cold smile. "Why not root out every weed? Let her be buried alongside Ku'Jalai."

Orson turned a detached gaze on Nora, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. "Are you trying to manipulate me?"

Nora flinched. This was a man who slaughtered gods—manipulating him was tantamount to courting death. She quickly shook her head. "God-Emperor, take it as nothing but a jest."

"Relax. Her servant contract is in my hands. She poses no threat to your rule over the Spirit Tribe."

Orson offered an almost lazy smile, which to Nora was a precious reassurance.

With two quasi-God-tier powerhouses fallen, Orson wasn't about to let the opportunity slip by.

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