Mo Xiang

Link was the top Archmage in the entire server. He had just defeated the strongest boss, the Lord of The Deep, Nozama with his party. However, instead of going back to town, he was transported to a secret location with pixelated CG. 

It sort of felt like a vacuum, and within it came a glorious and commanding voice that calls himself the God of Light. 

"Link, would you be willing to be the saviour who will pull the World of Firuman out from the churning abyss?"

What a huge mission! If it was in the real world, Link would have rejected it immediately. However, he was bent on being the hero in game.

"Bring it on!" Link answered confidently.

"Then, best of luck." 

And so begin Link's journey of magic, friendship, betrayal, love and despair in the ever changing World of Firuman.

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Advent of the Archmage

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A streak of lightning lashed out at him all of a sudden. A series of explosions rang out in the air, and the light blinded Duke Abel momentarily.

"Kanorse?" He was taken aback. He knew that Kanorse had Level-9 power, but the power he was giving off right now was bearing on the Duke with such oppressive weight. His attack power was on the same level as the Duke's.

Kanorse did not stop there. Lunging forward with his sword held in one hand, ready to pierce through Duke Abel's heart, he shouted, "Marshall, I'm here to stop your madness!"

Hearing this, Duke Abel's rage reached a fever pitch in him. "I've had enough of your words! You mortals really are something! Always trying to get to me with your venomous tongue!"

His eyes had turned blood red, as a dark red aura swirled around him like a cyclone. He then swung the Hero's Dusk sword at the bolt of lightning that had come for him.

Legendary Battle (4)