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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

The soul

 

"We are not the creator," Hypnos seemed to be able to read Kayden's mind as well. "All living things dream, Kayden, and have their nightmares. The two are nothing more than the same thing presented in different ways: dreams, the mana of the soul, the soul itself, and the life force... they are all the same thing presented in different ways."

 

This revelation opened Kayden's mind to frightening levels. This meant that all this time, he had been consuming his soul and using it as strength, but fortunately, the mana from this place was able to regenerate it.

 

"It wasn't the soul you were moving, but rather its reduced version in the form of life force. I had hoped that you would at least be able to mold it freely after so long, but even that you were not able to do."