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Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

"Congratulations on receiving the following Unique Skills:- –Appraisal (Basic) –Skill Absorption (Mythic) –Universal Synthesis (Ultimate)" _____________________________________ "Synthesis Skills— Swift Sword Strike + Fire Toad's Breath." "Ding!" "Congratulations! Your Skill Synthesis was successful." "Your skills evolved into: Azula Sword Strike.‌" "Synthesis Materials— Titanium Runic Sword + Wyvern Bones" "Congratulations! You Synthesis was successful. Your Sword has evolved into Skeletal Dragon Sword." ----- In a heart-wrenching tale of loneliness and despair, Ethan's life has been one of unending tragedy. Orphaned at a young age and tormented by a relentless terminal illness, he spent his final days confined to a cold, confined hospital room. As he takes his last breath, he awakened in a mysterious void, where Ethan is given the opportunity to choose three unique skills that will define his new existence. With millions of options but only three choices, he carefully selects his path, setting the stage for an extraordinary journey of Reincarnation. Reincarnated into a fantastical world filled with magical Skills, powerful beings, and untold dangers, Ethan must navigate his new life, wielding the skills he chose to survive and thrive in a realm where anything is possible. But the question remains: Will this second life bring him the happiness and purpose he was denied in his first, or will it lead him down an even darker path? Chapter release: 2 chs/day Guys, its my first time writing, and it might not suit everyone. I can only say sorry in advance. Thanks for reading!

Elias_Nightwalker · Fantasy
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256 Chs

Chapter 163: Valen, Hero Class (Light)

A few hours had passed since the gate had opened.

Aengus occasionally used his All-Seeing Eyes, scanning the surroundings for any sign of Aria, all the while moving steadily toward the Trial Ground.

Along the way, he encountered various monsters and groups of humans, but he paid them no attention. His time was precious, and distractions would only slow him down.

The landscape stretched on endlessly, with nothing but rocky terrain and clusters of trees breaking the monotony. Each step felt like a crawl against the vastness of the distance, making it seem as if the Trial Ground was constantly shifting farther away.

He hadn't seen any trace of Sofia or her group either. He could only hope they were surviving well enough on their own. If he encountered them, he would help as much as possible, but not to the extent of risking his life.

Crash!

Boom!