Oliver felt his consciousness travel at a superfast speed, as if he were on a roller coaster moving through the dark.
The sensation was like falling endlessly through a tunnel with no sense of time or direction.
'What is this feeling? When is it going to end?'
He thought as he felt uncomfortable sensations all over his body.
The sensation stretched on for what felt like hours, and still, it was still going on. His mind spiraled as he was struggling to keep control of his thoughts.
Then, suddenly, a blinding light pierced through the darkness, assaulting his senses all at once.
As he got out of the darkness. He slowly began to regain control of his body. His limbs were numb from this feeling.
Slowly, he tried to open his eyes, but the intensity of the light made it impossible.
As he adjusted his eyes, he saw a very different scene. He was no longer in the streets where monsters attacked him.
'Where is this place?
He was in a small room. As he slowly entered the room, he saw a mysterious door at a corner.
The door was very weird as it had dim lights with different patterns occasionally flashing in it.
Looking at this, he slowly began standing up. He began approaching the door, trying to see what was on the other side.
But as he approached, memories that didn't belong to him crashed into his consciousness. Receiving his memory, he clutched his head in pain, trying to process it.
After what seemed like an eternity, the memory finally began to settle down.
His eyes snapped open, filled with sudden realization and deep excitement.
"Yes… yes! Finally, after three years!"
Oliver shouted, his voice trembling with joy. He couldn't help but jump around the room in celebration.
He actually had a great secret. His deepest secret, the one he couldn't share with anyone. Actually, he wasn't from this place. He wasn't from this expanding realm at all.
He was from Earth.
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Three years ago, Oliver was just a normal college graduate. He was just an average person whose problem was finding a good job, paying a student loan, and marrying a good wife who could support each other their whole lives.
But all of this changed one night. It was just a normal night where he went to his bed, but when he opened his eyes, he was no longer on earth. He has been transmigrated to an expanding realm.
A dangerous world where people can awaken their own powers and are constantly attacked by monsters that appear through rifts.
He has been cautiously living for the past 3 years since he transmigrated. He was just a month away from awakening his own powwers, but it was his bad luck that the city was attacked by those flying monsters.
He should have died at the hands of that monster, but was saved by this mysterious door.
This mysterious door was his cheat when he transmigrated to this world. The door had the ability to make him travel to another world.
Seeing this ability, his mind was full of hope. He can finally escape that dangerous world where he almost died. Without wasting any more time, he directly walked through the door, traveling to another world.
'I hope that I dont travel to a dangerous world.'
While he was thinking, his body turned into bright light vanishing from the room.
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Miniature World
The sun had just risen, casting a warm glow over the land, but the battlefield below felt anything but warm. The surroundings were full of murderous intent as the bodies of soldiers were lying on the ground.
Currently, there is a final brutal war going on between Azov and Kano kingdoms. The war had been going on for many years. At this final moment, the Azov kingdom was being completely slaughtered by the Kano kingdom.
"Soldier of Azov never suffers humiliation," an Azov soldier fully covered in blood was shouting.
He was fighting a soldier of Kano when suddenly a sword pierced his back. Looking back, it was another kano who was looking at him with a mocking smile.
'Is this the end of Azov?' the soldier thought as his life slowly slipped away from him.
The battlefield had become a slaughterhouse with kano soldiers slaughtering azov soldiers, whose morale was very low.
All of this was because of Kano King, who wielded a world treasure—a sandstorm sentinel that could control sand that swallowed his enemies whole, choking and burying them alive.
In this war, every single royal family of Azov was massacred. No, even the children were spared. But in this chaos, Crown Prince Luis had managed to escape with the kingdom's greatest treasure.
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In the depths of a dense jungle, Luis was escaping for his life, the forest closing in around him. His breath came in ragged gasps, and his body burned with exhaustion.
The trees here were ancient, towering above him like silent sentinels. He had never ventured beyond the borders of his kingdom before. Now, he was a fugitive in unfamiliar territory.
Behind him, only a few hundred of his loyal guards remained—down from the thousands who had fled with him. They had been running for days, constantly pursued by Kano soldiers.
"Keep moving!" Luis shouted, his voice hoarse with fatigue. "Don't stop! They're close!"
His soldiers pushed on, but the strain was evident on their faces. They had no food, no water, and no rest. But they couldn't afford to slow down.
The Kano forces were relentless. They wouldn't stop until Luis was captured—or dead.
'If only the world treasure had chosen me,' Luis thought bitterly, his chest tight with sorrow.
'I could've saved them all.'
For generations, the world treasure of the Azov kingdom had lain dormant, refusing to recognize a new master. Without it, their kingdom had lost its strength, its former glory. And now they were paying the price.
As these thoughts weighed on him, one of his soldiers suddenly stopped in his tracks, pointing ahead with wide eyes.
"Your Highness… Lo...look...We've arrived at... The soldier's voice wavered, and he continued and said a name that sent through everyone's body.
"GODFALL"