A god randomly chose someone to enter a world of Warcraft and World of Warcraft. Fighting with melee combat? Is that even possible? Not a chance.
An opponent acknowledged by Archimonde, a formidable foe who gives the Lich King a headache.
He plays both sides, yet follows his own path.
Moves like a crazy rabbit, sits still like a dead dog.
Life and death don't matter. If you don't like it, fight. He charges along with bricks and chops everyone down with wild swings of his axe.
I'm not a legend. I'm the guy who surpassed legends.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
From the beginning to now, I have received a lot of ridicule. I wrote well at the beginning. I admit that I can't believe it now when I look at it. But my progress in the past year can be seen by everyone as long as you read it. This is the first book. If I admit that I am not good, everyone will read it in vain. I feel at ease.
You don't put quotation marks in your punctuation. Then a bunch of people speak in one paragraph. I'd rather you slow down and use your punctuation well.
It was indeed a drama to watch, but I don't know if it was due to the influence of the work. . . . . Or the impact of the first 3 chapters on me?????
Rating one star, the reading experience is very poor. There is the author's narration between the lines, which is very dramatic. Moreover, each chapter only has about a few hundred words, and the writing is not well segmented, which affects reading. The whole book is probably a boring work for the author's own entertainment!