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the monarch

What if you spend your whole life like a vegetable in a hospital bed? Only being able to speak and listen. Just that. Would you go crazy? Unbalanced? What if it was all the fault of a degenerate madman looking for his parents' inheritance? Would you be angry? Would you be mentally broken? That was Kayden's life for 20 years and as quickly as it started, it ended, but luckily for him, reincarnation existed and by some miracle, he still had his memories of it. And....his new world had...magic. In the first moment of consciousness, Kayden made a promise to himself, in this life, he would achieve everything, he would reach the height of power, he wouldn't give a damn about women or money, futile things that would condemn him to mediocrity, his focus was to have the power to rule his destiny, this time he would not be a slave to his own life, he would be a monarch. Image made by: Queen Frieza

Zetronys · Fantasy
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538 Chs

Millennia and millennia

Kayden estimated that he would only be at half the strength he had accumulated if he had let normal mana be part of his advancement. It was a huge difference in strength, even more so with the jewelry on his head. The jewel in the center of his head was different from the other four, as the one in the center was smaller and completely round. Furthermore, it was a unique color, it wasn't exactly black but rather a colorless color, an endless hole that carried Kayden's entire path and feelings.

 

It took him a while to understand that he had to put his way and mind first in advance. That's why his jewel was an abyss, it was just like him and his mind: an endless hole of greed and the desire for power. The new jewel took Kayden's power to another level again. With his constant searches for improvements and increasing the conversion rate, he reached another frightening value during these years.