I_Love_Ramen

The rule had always been this way: the strong over the weak, the rich over the poor. Mark knew this, he'd even experienced it.

After his boss fired him for discovering the affair with his girlfriend (who also worked at their small gaming company), Mark vowed never to be humiliated like that again. He wanted to rise above everyone, to become the world's top player, the one who made the rules and decided everyone's fate.  But that was wishful thinking.  He was just a heavyset, nerdy guy with some programming skills and a large appetite.  What else did he have going for him?

Hit hard by this reality, jobless and dumped, Mark withdrew into gaming, which also became his source of income.  One day, after leaving a bad review for a game he played and streamed, he received a strange reply from the game's creator.  Suddenly, Mark found himself transported to Aetherium, the world of that same game, as Magnus Lancaster, the young lord of a crumbling territory.

Now, with this new beginning, he vowed never to be weak again, never to leave his fate in someone else's hands.

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Apocalypse: Starting With Three Unique Blessings

Magnus closed his eyes, focusing on recovery. It wasn't just his mana reserves and the pressure within his soul that needed attention, but also his mental energy. Such exertion was to be expected; manipulating the very fabric of concepts demanded immense mental fortitude.

Time drifted by as Magnus remained motionless, his back against a tree trunk, eyes closed in restful contemplation. He felt no concern about potential ambush. With [Whisper of the World] active, an invisible net of awareness spread around him, instantly alerting him to any approaching creature or presence. This absolute certainty allowed him to drift into a light slumber.

He was roused by a tremor in the earth, a low rumble that suggested something massive was moving in his direction. Yet, he didn't show any signs of alarm.

Vorax's Void.