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Primordial Soul's Rebirth

Author Note: This story is only for those who like reading about overpowered protagonists, as our MC is going to be more than just overpowered. He is going to thrash anyone who comes in his way while enjoying his life. Also, it's a world travel novel, for those who have an interest in world travel. ................................................................ The story is about a person who has lived through many lives, seen incredible things, and become one of the strongest, if not the strongest beings around. Although he struggles to remember his past, he is determined to grow even stronger by utilizing his personal system, as that would bring back his memories. He has one main mission: to enjoy life to the fullest, and he is absolutely committed to achieving it. Follow through the journey as he becomes the strongest (again?) and regains his memory while also enjoying his life along with his system and some other people. ................................................................. Discord server for those who are interested: - https://discord.gg/cxaGXfphAy ................................................................. Power stones and golden tickets are much appreciated, so if you could, then please donate them to this book.

Cosmic_Ceaser · Fantasy
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CHAPTER 368 - The Guy Broke.

Eric froze in fear the moment Alex's eyes landed on him, he couldn't move his body at all; it was as if there was a wall in front of him.

All he could do was stare at the scene playing in front of him with a despairing look on his face.

Much to his bad luck, the eventual scratch he used to feel on his left hand, was elevated to an absurd degree, irritating to no end.

*Swoosh*

He saw an ethereal white, shimmering portal open up in front of the demon lord, who seemed to be frowning for some reason, and then he saw the demon lord stepping into the portal with Ann in his arms.

The demon lord, Alex Matthew, had 'forced' Ann's head on his chest, making it impossible for Eric to see Ann's expression, but he was sure that Ann was crying right now.

The more he imagined the broken expression of Ann, the more he felt helpless, and the more he gritted his teeth as the itch in his arm had now elevated to an unbearable degree.