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Avalon Hell Mode of the Universe

A world where overpowered people gather: Maxed Swordsmanship, Teleportation Ability, an Army consisting of ten thousand undead, Own Dimension, Summoning Monsters and even Meteors — Skills seen as Godly on the outside are nothing but a mere skill here. === [The Young Scholar], [Eyes of the Past and Present], [Greatest Pugilist], [Strongest Weapon Master], [Axe of the Weak], [Executioner of Gods], [Slayer of Myths]: to say the least, Isaac Apollyon had many Monikers. But before all of that name, he was more simply known as — the Strongest. But being too strong meant there was no longer a challenge. So, he left the world behind and stepped into a place called Avalon, a place where the battle hungry fight, and the curious journeys! A world the infinite of cosmos gathers, where the existence of God Slaying Weapons are treated no better than a wood cutter’s axe. [Welcome to Avalon, where the strongest gather.] [This is the Hell Mode of your lives] Laughing, Isaac smiled, "Finally, a new challenge." Witness as the strongest once again take the crown! === A Novel with every conceivable power system meet at a single place. A world where everyone is strong, where power rules, and where the MC kills! You like it? Vote and leave a Review!

Jad_Eres · Fantasy
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131 Chs

I won't run away

Thud!

The chest landed to his side. Isaac stepped on it like a step stool as she stood before the army that gathered to hunt the Hawk. They have succeeded with force to spare.

The human before them cursed at them. He taunted them with the treasure box… yet no one tried to make the first move against the human.

Surrounded from all sides, filled with people whose greed was reeled in only by the unknown variables that Isaac presented to the situation.

The tension increased every passing second. They have all witnessed him take on the Hawk that crushed Garuda like he was nothing. But more importantly, what they were most worried about was not Isaac himself. Who could give a crap about the human? It was the sword he held. The Legendary living sword of the Dracma Family — Durandal.

"That sword… it can't be right? But… if the informants are true, then did he really steal the Durandal from the Dracma?"