Crimson Flame

Destiny splits before me into two unrelated, straight lines: 
one leading to a palace and city ablaze, the Kingdom overthrown, the Earth bearing suffering, and Life enduring torment in this Fire.
And the other leading to the pinnacle of Ancient Kings, where deities in the clouds personally crown me. I don the laurel wreath, basking in the cheers of the mountain. My gaze pierces through the mists of history, my Knights conquer lands for me, my Sword cleaves through obstacles, leading my people to victory.

I take up this Scepter, holding the Authority of the World in my hands. I overlook the multitude, altering the course of history.

I am Brand, King of Vorn, and this is my Legendary tale.

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Plain version synopsis: This is a story about a Senior Warrior with memories of rebirth, crossing back into the World he once fought for to alter the strands of history and make a mark in the sands of time.

Amber Sword

Brand couldn't help but be stunned. Although it was both a leap in level and a boss, 800 experience points were indeed not much; still, it gave him a real shock. After all, in this world, experience truly exists, a power that makes you continuously grow stronger. That's why compared to in the game, every time he gained experience, he felt even more excited.


He could clearly feel himself growing bit by bit through each battle.


He was immersed in his thoughts when he saw Miss Merchant running over as if presenting a treasure, carefully holding an item in both hands to show to Brand. Previously, all the equipment they found were identified by Brand — the young man only needed to glance at it to say what it was, its origin, how to activate it, and whether it had magic power.


So by this time, Brand had already become synonymous with omnipotence in Roman's mind.


"Brand, are you looking for this?" She held the card carefully and asked.


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