Webnovel Author: Awiones - Novel Collection

The warm embrace of the void gave way to a chilling rush of wind as Alex, now fully inhabiting Acomalaka's body, was ejected from the swirling vortex. Disoriented and freefalling, he tumbled through a cerulean expanse, the familiar world of The Old Quest rushing towards him at an alarming pace. Below, rolling green hills stretched as far as the eye could see, dotted with the quaint villages and imposing fortresses he'd spent countless hours exploring. But the idyllic landscape did little to quell the rising panic in his chest.

God of Grinding

Games · Awiones

The warm embrace of the void gave way to a chilling rush of wind as Alex, now fully inhabiting Acomalaka's body, was ejected from the swirling vortex. Disoriented and freefalling, he tumbled through a cerulean expanse, the familiar world of The Old Quest rushing towards him at an alarming pace. Below, rolling green hills stretched as far as the eye could see, dotted with the quaint villages and imposing fortresses he'd spent countless hours exploring. But the idyllic landscape did little to quell the rising panic in his chest.

God of Grinding

Games · Awiones

But a disquieting thought wormed its way into his mind. Is he always this powerful...? Alex mumbled to himself, his brow furrowed in confusion. I don't remember it being like this in the game... Level 85, wow, even a player number two below me is leveled 66...

God of Grinding

Games · Awiones

But a disquieting thought wormed its way into his mind. Is he always this powerful...? Alex mumbled to himself, his brow furrowed in confusion. I don't remember it being like this in the game... Level 85, wow, even a player number two below me is leveled 66...

God of Grinding

Games · Awiones

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God of Grinding

Games · Awiones

The Old Quest was unlike any game I'd ever played. It threw out the tired concept of a max level, dangling the promise of limitless progression before our bloodshot eyes. It was a siren song, and I, a shipwreck in its thrall. Sleep was a luxury I couldn't afford, meals became hurried affairs shoved between grinds. The world outside my window blurred into a monotonous backdrop as I battled fantastical creatures, explored uncharted landscapes, all in a relentless quest for the next level.

God of Grinding

Games · Awiones

Three months. Eighty-eight days. Two thousand one hundred twelve hours. That's how long I, Alex, had been staring at the same screen, fingers drumming a relentless rhythm on my keyboard. The culprit? The Old Quest, an MMORPG that exploded in popularity the moment it launched. But unlike the millions chasing fleeting glory, I wasn't driven by fleeting thrills. I was on a relentless pursuit of a different kind—the pursuit of an endpoint that didn't exist.

God of Grinding

Games · Awiones

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My Novel Is Alive

Fantasy · WonderingWhoIsMe