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Adventure Academy

Explore the realmsverse, battle monsters of myth and legend, die trying... and then come back to life stronger with the advantage of hindsight! Rinse and repeat. Death holds no power over Will Wisdom, a boy who’d once been sacrificed to the altar of the gods of death only to reincarnate moments later. Will’s a teenager stuck with Extra-Life, a curse that lets him relive the same day of every death with all the gruesome details of his latest demise intact to help him survive in his next run of whatever realm, dungeon, or adventuring class he’s decided to challenge next. Returning to life after each harrowing encounter is a useful hack for a teenager enrolled in the legendary Academy, a school that teaches young adventurers to become the kind of heroes who chase after the big monster bounties and uncover the great mysteries of the Realmsverse. Mysteries such as finding the cult of evil ljósálfar who’d cursed Will with Extra-Life in the first place, and then exacting his revenge on these bright elf bastards! The Academy is the perfect place for Will to achieve his hopes and dreams too. Assuming he does well in Swords and Sorcery, Apprentice Alchemy, Dungeon Excursions, P.E., and a whole host of crazy training courses in his novice schedule. Will may need a little help with that. Welcome to the Academy, Will Wisdom—hope you live to see graduation day! *** Aside from daily chapter releases, I will release extra chapters every Sunday depending on power stones earned during the same week. 200 stones = 1 additional chapter! *** Temporary cover created with PixAI

GD_Cruz · Fantasy
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The Many Sacrifices of Will, Part 2

Note: Edited the previous chapter 15/09/23. HIGHLY RECOMMEND YOU REREAD THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER FIRST if you read it before the edited date because I CHANGED THE LAST HALF of the chapter. XD It's so much better now. 

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Once it had secured its final hostage, Fenrisúlfr placed Gleipnir's chain next to my hand. Of course, I didn't touch it. The trinket hanging from my neck was a good reminder of what happened to one who hadn't properly prepared to wield a powerful magical item. I didn't need to attune to Gleipnir though. I just needed Circe to give me authority over the myth-rated artifact. 

A nod from Fenrisúlfr and Circe did this without much fuss, passing authority to me as easily as tapping a few keys on her status bar—yep, even völva used these convenient tools. 

Then a notification ping arrived, and I glanced down at the status bar clipped to my belt to read the new pop-up flashing on its blue screen.