‘Did I… die?!’

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Year 2026, June 1st, the revolutionary video game, Warstar made its debut.

Perfectly coded with revolutionary graphics, a perfect RPG setting, and a rich world where players could choose from 5 main classes, either of a Blademaster, Mage, Mechanic, Combat Mage, and Psychics, it took the world by storm.

The rise of God-level players made the game’s popularity even more explosive, turning it into full-time jobs for pro players.

Noah Harrington was a God-level player, the player who received the exalted nickname as the Godfather of Warstar. But even God-level players get old.

Noah was not just your avid gamer, he was one who reveled in the competitive spirit of the game, the stakes, and most importantly, the euphoria of winning an elite end-to-end game. 

He was a warrior, a warmonger, but he was getting slowed down by age and so he was chosen by a mysterious power to be transported inside the game.

When an expert pro player of a revolutionary video game suddenly finds himself reincarnated inside the game with unprecedented SSS-Ranked unique skills, what does he do?

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(Congratulations young warmonger! You have completed the requirements to become a true Warstar!)

(You will be transported inside the game in 5 seconds!)

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Noah’s life and career was suddenly turned upside down but he embraced it. ‘This is an opportunity, and I’ll take it!’

‘I’ll be King again!’

Watch Noah blaze a record-breaking path to the peak of Warstar with his new reincarnated avatar, Lord Doom.

[Club Echelon are winners of the 12th Warstar RPG Champions League!]


The final blow had landed. The final health bar had hit zero.


And in the silence that followed the system's final VICTORY screen light up, the world erupted.


Wembley Stadium shook. Quite literally.


An earthquake of cheers, drumbeats, flares, and voices fused into a wave of roaring sound, rising from every seat.


Flags with the Echelon insignia, a silver falcon over obsidian black, were held high, whipped by the wind and unrelenting euphoria.


Some stood, mouths wide open in disbelief.


Some dropped to their knees, arms outstretched to the heavens.


Noah stood at the center of the arena with Aetherforge slung across his back, his digital Avatar, Lord Doom glowing gold from the Champion's Aura buff.


But beyond the pixels, beyond the celebration of code and game…


Chapter 242 - What it means