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Primordial Expanse: I have the Strongest Talent!

In a future where humanity has already conquered the galaxy, a whole new realm of mystery and horrors beyond human comprehension opens up to them, the Primordial Expanse. For as long as he could remember, Alex worked in the mines of an asteroid so desolate it didn't even have a name. But to him, this was home. He knew that his future held nothing for him and he would die a lonely and forgotten death just like everyone else stuck on this godforsaken rock. That was, until one day he wakes up to the realisation that he would die soon, as the Primordial Expanse called for him. This mysterious realm is a place of promise and opportunity for many, but for people from the slums of society like Alex, it was only a curse that almost always guaranteed death. Follow Alex on his journey though the Primordial Expanse as he navigates his way through battles, trials and enemies to carve out a space for himself at the peak of the universe. *** [WSA 2024] This novel is purely a work of fiction, any names, locations and characters are all made up and do not depict or represent the real world.

TheUngod · Fantasy
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533 Chs

Mira's gift

Alex stood in the familiar wasteland, the desolate air carrying the faint pulse of the planet's energy. 

Beside him, Mira stretched, her eyes narrowing as she took in their surroundings. 

She had recovered from her revival, but there were still some deep, mental scars left behind from knowing that she had died.

The worst part was that she couldn't remember a thing from it.

She already knew from early on that there was little to no evidence of an afterlife, which had even been announced by the Federation not long after the advent of the Primordial Expanse and the System came along.

But hearing about it, and experiencing something like non-existence herself were two entirely different things.

She never wanted to feel such a thing again…

Nevertheless, she returned her focus back from her delusions.

The planet's depths were ahead — holding the unsettling, black sphere that hummed with a sinister, dormant power.