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Realm Wanderers: Birth of the Abyssal Monarch

"Dreams destroyed my reality!" Dion Kruz had his life all planned out, a future mapped by the predictable rhythm of a 9 to 5 existence after college graduation. But fate had other plans for him, and on his eighteenth birthday, everything changed. As Dion drifted into a peaceful slumber, he was transported to another world, where the boundaries between dreams and reality blurred and shattered like fragments of glass. He later discovered the hard way that he has become a Realm Wanderer. Realm Wanderers… beings who shuttle through the void when they sleep at night to other realms and can return. They could use powers of another realm. But their existence was not without consequence; they disrupted the delicate balance of the realm system, and in every realm, so they were hunted. They were hunted even on Earth, where the facade of regular humans masked a hidden world of supernatural beings on the prowl for the elusive Wanderers. His previous dreams are shattered, replaced by a new reality. One that demanded he embrace his destiny as a Realm Wanderer. — We will be dealing with two worlds here: Earth and Aeon. Aeon is a magical planet/realm that had its mana contaminated after the last war. A bloodline is needed to perform magic. Earth looks normal but supernatural beings lurk in the dark. A storm is brewing.

BlackCape · Fantasy
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93 Chs

Chapter 65 – Why Are You Not Sanguine?

Dion slowly stood up, his face trying hard not to twist because of what just happened.

"What is your name?" Marrie asked.

"Dion Kruz," answered calmly, Dion didn't reveal any sign of nervousness despite the hundreds of eyes on him.

He had honed his self-confidence with a phrase despite not talking to people — F**k strangers!

"What a strange name," Marrie muttered. Then she asked, "Have you reached the Majesty level of eye intent?"

Everybody's ears perked up

"No."

Everybody hissed at his reply but Rowan's eyes widened, while Marrie narrowed her eyes.

"Sit down." She waved her hand.

"Thank you, ma'am," he said and settled in his seat.

'Damn! That was just like everybody calling Peter, and expecting Paul to react instinctively.'