In the quiet forest, the temple of simplicity and silence.

There seemed to be a strong breath of blood remaining in the air, a little similar to the magma-smelling blood of the red dragon, but there was no trace of anything but a puddle of red stains.

"Each of you, in fact, is an epic ......" a mysterious voice came from the wide and dark hall, which seemed hollow and echoed. In this hall there was only a humble, somewhat lonely figure.

Mo Umbrella Dance, a very ordinary player, in this magic-themed game, although there are no adventures, but he is cautious, he still walks to the pinnacle of the player-legend.

"Don't worry about your birth, and don't feel like you're still humble.

"From today onwards, draw a line between you and before......

"In the future, you will be a legend."

"Yes......" The humble and somewhat lonely figure bowed slightly, and at this moment of owing, the hall suddenly brightened.

Mo Umbrella Dance felt a surge of power into his mind, although it was a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but be a little excited - he could finally get rid of the shackles of the spell bit, according to the introduction of the game company, when the player of the mage profession enters the legend, he will automatically get a legendary specialty, which is used to make up for the lack of legendary power reflected by the spell slot casting. With a phobia of choice, he has been tormented by the preparation of spells every day, and has long longed for the chic after achieving the legend.

How does it feel wrong...... As his head became more and more uncomfortable, this was Mo Yuwu's last thought before he completely lost consciousness.

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My head hurts......

"Here, where is it......" a weak voice came from the tall grass.

The last afterglow of the sunset slowly faded from the earth, and the already quiet forest seemed even quieter.

The warmth of daylight has also temporarily left this world as the afterglow fades, waiting to come again with the morning light tomorrow.

A dark shadow trembled, slowly growing taller. The owner, who had just made a weak voice, slowly struggled to stand up under the cold sting.

Habitually looking at the sky, he once again frightened the black shadow to the ground. The stars in the sky seemed to form a flower in the haze.

"This is the year of flowers?" The already weak voice became trembling, like a candle in the wind, about to go out.

Astrologers will name the year according to the horoscope every year, and often this name, within a dozen years or even decades, will not be reused. Because the star chart will not repeat the same image in such a short time.

If I'm not mistaken, except for the year 783 of the Fourth Age more than 20 years ago, there has been no year for the Blossoming Star Chart in these decades......

Resisting his headache, the boy got up from the ground again, shook off the star map that made him feel familiar, and began to slowly reminisce.

"Everybody...... Epic ......"

"Legendary ......"

The boy opened his eyes, and once again fell into confusion. "Why is this, and what the hell is all this......"

At this time, the young man remembered why it hurt so much, why he couldn't lift his strength up and down, and why he was so uncomfortable with this body.

Once a legend...... And now, you can be considered an apprentice? I had already started to make up the chic spell casting after the achievement of the legend, and now it seems that I am going to start again from the spell position?

He was not reconciled.

For deep choice phobic people who get rid of choice, there is nothing more terrible than going back to what it was before getting rid of.

Very unwilling.

The boy seemed to have exhausted all his strength before he sat back on the ground, silently closing his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. It was only a moment later that the boy suddenly woke up.

Indeed, there is nothing left......

The hope that I had had was suddenly in vain.

"Ah......" The young man finally couldn't resist the pain and mental exhaustion and blow on his body, and after just wailing, he fainted again. The moment before he disappeared consciousness, the only thing he felt was cold.

But how long has it been since he's felt cold?

It was at this moment that the boy once again gained the fragility of the person he had lost, or the change of mood after seeing all the vicissitudes of life.

The soul that dominates this young man's body is Mo Yuwu.

He has been conscientious and conscientious in his previous life, highlighting a prudence in everything, and finally succeeded in becoming the first batch of high-end players to be promoted to legend in the virtual game, but now he has lost everything and is struggling on the line of life and death.

What's more, he also has to fit into a body that is not his own and readjust to a new life.

If the boy who had fallen in the secluded forest, if he had been awake at this time, he would have been in endless pain—the memories of this body had been reactivated and brought into his mind.

In the depths of memory, a door looms.

And in the distance, countless skeletons were awakened from the ground, summoned from distant planes, and headed to the southeast.

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Look behind me a little confused...... The first few photos are all necessary explanations, and the story needs to be read a little more to see the taste...... Guaranteed under the moon!