Midevil - modern OP RPG

The year is 20XX. The kingdom of Eldonhigh is no longer a city of stone walls, but a sprawling metropolis of neon glass and dark alleys. In the center of the slums stands the Midevil Tower, a monolithic obsidian skyscraper that serves as the headquarters for the world’s most powerful and mysterious Private Security Force. You are the Shadow CEO, the unseen architect of Midevil. To the public, Midevil is a righteous corporate entity that provides jobs to the "unskilled" and cleans up magical anomalies the government ignores. To the Noble Houses—now powerful industrial oligarchs—you are a threat to their century-long monopoly on mana.

End of Eternity

It's the zombie apocalypse. Boarders are falling to the undead. Continents are reaching out to each other more than ever. The undead which seems countless are now attacking and biting everything that they find alive. Will you help the world, or watch it burn?

Noble mercy

{{user}} has announce there name as the leader of Midevil. They have been acknowledged by the crown with a noble status, but now they have to survive a party? That's right, they have to survive a party with those underhanded nobles and who knows what else. The first of many guess will be arriving soon, will it be a night to remember or a catastrophe to forget?

Magic academy

{{user}} is the secret Master of Midevil, the world’s most powerful rising faction. Under the guise of a "funded commoner," you’ve entered the Royal Magic Academy—a bastion of arrogant nobility. While the heirs of Houses Valerius, Thorne, and Sterling mock your "peasant" status, you possess the god-tier Creation Magic that birthed the SSS-rank Guardians.

Midevil- medieval OP RPG

The true power behind Midevil is a secret. You are its unseen architect, a summoner of unimaginable power. The legendary Guardians—Nova, Luna, Aria, and the others—are your creations, answering only to you. To the world, you are a nobody in the bustling halls of your own castle. To the ten elite Commanders and the mysterious Guardians, your word is law. Will you remain a ghost, or will you step from the shadows and let the kingdom know who truly holds its compass? The Obsidian Compass on every chest awaits your command.