Guild Wars 소설 & 이야기

It gave her time to think. She didn’t head straight to the infirmary but meandered the hallways. The place seemed to have changed since Nathaniel had been in charge. The Alpha’s pristine mansion which had been void of life now felt like a city now lived inside the walls. Shifters, vampires, and wiccans wandered around, all in the same black uniforms that consisted of combat boots, cargo slacks and shirt. There were some variations such as a few agents wearing clothes meant for the frosty outdoors but, it was the same outfit. It was the outfit of soldiers.

shouted Khalid, who was getting angry because he felt trapped by everyone's game in front of him. "It's not just us warriors," said Wang Ge, the warrior who was nicknamed the Asura Monk because of his strength he was ranked second after Swordsman Zou Fan. After Wang Ge said so, hundreds of swordsmen started to come out of their hiding places. chyou Chen started to grin, as the sensation of his heartbeat starting to race was getting stronger. "Is this going to be the end for me," thought Chyou Chen who started to feel a tremor in his legs.

As we descended into the subterranean colosseum, the noise became overwhelming. Two thousand warriors filled the stone tiers of the cavern. These were the Shadow Warriors—the battle-scarred outcasts of the Dead Woods. They were alphas, betas, and omegas who had been rejected by their birth packs, criminals who had survived the brutal winter wilderness, and veterans of forgotten border wars. They didn't wear uniforms; they wore heavy furs, iron chains, and leather straps over bodies covered in jagged claw scars. They were savage, and radiated a volatile pressure.

Across a distant desert, another beam awakened a colossal warrior buried beneath endless sand. In the heart of a forgotten volcano, molten lava erupted as a third general opened blazing crimson eyes. And beneath the endless ocean... Something ancient stirred. Four generals. Four kingdoms. One war. And somewhere in the darkness, James smiled. "The game has truly begun."

Hopefully, the heat from earlier has died down. " This place stinks of booze. " V7 whined as he frowned. " Most Guilds are equipped with a tavern and an inn." " Convenient, hopefully, their rooms don't stink as bad as this." V7 enters the Guild which was bursting with life as the Guild members cheer at two members who were having an arm-wrestling match. V7 walks up to the notice board and starts scanning for the quests. Having a close look at those two people. ... isn't that the ruby brute from earlier? Looks like he's having a hard time.... his opponent has a very unique helmet on... must be a Paladin.

“Not many people have joined us since then. All other branches of organization were also shutdown. Now, there is only two branches left excluding this main branch, of course. To make the matter worst, most of members are just c or d ranked. And they only joined because they had no other way to earn more money. Now a days, most people prefer to join mercenary guilds. Of course, mercenary guilds are controlled by Hunter’s Corps—the only difference is they do not have to serve in the war. Though the resources you receive will be much greater in the Hunter’s Corps.” ‘Hum! I knew there was war three years ago but didn't realize it was that bad. That bastard of our king refused to help them, and h

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Hilda had no idea how to reach him. In a daze, she stared at the list. Suddenly, a group chat named 'Gay Game Group' appeared and someone named 'stupid dog' typed, '@group: Everyone, there's an event tonight for the 15th anniversary of the Game! There will be special sets, new maps, and new monsters! Who wants to join?' 'Me.' Thomas replied. 'Old Wolf and I too. He's preparing milk right now.' Sonnia replied. 'I want to join too.' Imported Young Man wrote.

Falling Stardust products were in such outrageous demand that they had to triple the workforce and triple the prices to try to ease some pressure off their backs. Other guilds were upset about the speed at which these upstarts were growing. Becoming the talk of the town and turning away thousands of applicants like they were special. The island was attacked three times in the past year, the most recent was last month by a hunting guild called the Ravid Wolf Pack. They were around 3,000 members and they knew Falling Stardust had only 400 combat mages and most of them were out hunting.

Their blades were not steel, but spines of creatures Killian had only seen in nightmares. Varrow’s warlords. His chosen. His answer to the Guild’s last defence. The sanctum erupted. The Guild fought, but it was chaos. Steel clashed against blood-forged bone. Alchemical fire burst against shields that drank the flames like wine. Thieves darted in with daggers only to be flung back broken.