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I Shall Devour Everything

A young man who once lived like a prince ended up in the streets, hunted like a dog by those with wealth and influence. This terrible fate dawned on him the day he lost his foster parents because of a huge conspiracy. Their enemies hunted him to gain a massive reward for those who can bring his head. For years he ran and ran, surviving like a beggar and survived only because of his street smartness and, most of all, a special ability that set him apart from other humans. But even then, fate decided to be even crueler, making him end up in dire straits with death ready to drag him away. However, at that moment, something that would change his fate happened...he died. He died with indignation and anger, only to end up in another body in a different yet mystical world that held hidden terrors and mysteries. But his apparent fate seemed to not get any better except that in his blood laid the secret to... -------------- This novel is listed under the contest "Webnovel Spirity Awards", so all of your votes and support would mean a lot in helping me stand a chance to win. [Read Author's obligatory review] ===== Discord Link https://discord.gg/U9H6HxkKmD ===== P.S I OWN the cover since it was commissioned from a artist by me ;)

Resurgent · Fantasy
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84 Chs

Pranic Echo

Arion's lips parted in awe as he heard the story, and even though he wanted to believe that it was all just a myth, for the first time, he wondered if this story was really true since he heard and felt for himself, the final emotions of the woman.

So he was sure that a woman died on this spot and somehow this tree was related to it. But he still thought of Goddess Alara as a myth unless he saw her or something.

He was always someone who believed things with his own eyes instead of just words.

But at the same time, he was amazed by how 'powerful' this tree was to ward off all the Dreadlings. It's like people could simply just come here and stay, but then he felt that they wouldn't be too eager since they would have to go up and down the hills for all sorts of things.

And so he thought that only Old Zi had enough courage to come and stay here while not being afraid of the Dreadlings prowling in the hills.