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Rise of the Cosmic_Emperor

There are three realms in the multi verse; The Cosmic, the Mortal and the Nether realm. Hal grew up in the mortal realm with no idea whatsoever of who his parents were. His love for relics, adventure and the occasional danger would aid him in finding a genie's lamp. Rubbing a genie's lamp should grant three wishes, but Hal is struck by lightening instead and eventually arrives in the Cosmic realm with a large book in his mind space titled; The Primordial Cosmic Grimiore, that apparently holds all knowledge for a perpetual reign. And so Hal's journey begins in a little city called Salmon city, in the body of a 17 year old boy also named Hal but was sold into slavery by his own father. Hal finds out who his mother (prior to reincarnation) whose bloodline now flows unmixed in his new body is.... Join Hal as he battles mortals, Dragons, phoenixes, Gods and many more together with his harem of Beauties for the complete subjugation of the three realms. --------------------------------- So this is an original novel and I am giving it my all and I hope you give it a chance. The First twenty chapters (more or less) were not quite good but that is because they were the first I ever wrote so please read till chapter 30 at least before deciding if it is not for you. It really gets better quickly. P.s The cover Is not mine

Nate_Quinn · Eastern
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894 Chs

Natural Disaster.

Once Hal heard the footsteps of the Tretch King, he covered Marla in a protective Dome made purely of Cosmic Energy.

Marla did not protest.

She was well aware that she was only there to observe and to see how Hal dealt with an opponent against whom he would have to go all out.

Till date, she had never witnessed such. Every opponent Hal faced in her presence was usually defeated in a relatively easy fashion.

She had of course heard that he had received a beatdown from the possessed Melinda, however, having never witnessed the fight, she was not convinced.

Hal had told her many times that while he was resourceful, he was far from being the invincible expert she had taken to see him as.

It was not that he was being modest. He was confident that, given time, he would surpass them all, but in there lay the real issue,

Time.

Marla, however, insisted that the images she had of him, while great, was well within his capabilities.