"Haunted by the Curse's relentless pursuit, one seeks solace in the arms of darkness..." -- -- -- Hael Winterlock, the youngest and most beloved prince of the Winterlock dynasty, lived the typical luxurious prince life within the dynasty, with the thought of being just an ordinary rich royal member in the future. But when he awakened the never-before-seen Nine Magical Arcana Runes petals, the law of the Kingdom automatically dictates him as the next ruler of the throne, something that goes against his predetermined fate. And from thereon, life came crashing down for Hael, who had his father killed by his throne-obsessed brothers, and then he himself burnt to coal and flung into the icy depths to drown to death. Just when life seemed over, Hael found a portal and a moon fragment, a rumored source of controllable power at the depth of the sea, and the moon fragment fused with him as he disappeared into the strange portal. There was a new advanced world, a world where an ongoing war between humans who grew with cybernetic fusions, and the Eldritches, creatures of dark magic, raged on. Once more, he was given a chance to change things, a new chance at life. One day, he swore to return to back to Winterfall Dynasty to take what was rightfully his. But only if his dreams could be reality. The Forgotten Realms had another name: The Abyssal Realm of Ruins, a Place of No Return! --------- Update Schedule: Update daily! --------- This Novel is in a WPC, please Support it by adding it to your library and sending your Powerstones and Golden Tickets! Thank you all.
"What!!!?" Hael screamed out in shock as he looked at the pink e-haired man who tried all he could but failed to conceal the smug grin that lined his lips but failed terribly as he unconsciously puffed out his chest.
In disbelief, Hael turned to look back at the spectacled guys who turned to him before nodding.
"You have killed a total of 1,254 Edlritches. Thirty-two of which were Lower Naamah grades and one of higher Naamah grade..." he added as Hael's brain rapidly processed his words.
Lower Naamah grades Edlritches were the type that had torn his head apart into pieces in the Virtual Realm, and the pink-haired young man had already killed 32 of them.
And then one higher grade Naamah Realm would be the next set of superior Edlritches after the one that had killed him! Just what type of hideous creature was that going to be...