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The Over-Break System

After Suddenly Dying due to a Nuclear Strike in World World Three, our Main Characters, two brothers, find themselves standing before the two Deities whose Religious Artifacts they wore upon death. The Two Deities give them a choice, enter the Cycle of reincarnation as usual, without their memories, or Reincarnate into a world of their choosing while keeping their Memories. However, Option 2 carries a high cost; if they die…that’s the end of the line; they are wiped from existence. This is a gripping tale of Battles, Bloodshed, and Mental trauma from their past lives told in a different style than typically seen in a Webnovel or Light Novel. A tale where two brothers are set up against impossible odds in a world where they truly only have each other to rely on. But… are their lives truly their own or have they become playthings and chess pieces in a grander, Divine plan. ((THIS STORY IS WRITTEN IN A VERY SPECIFIC WESTERN FORMAT, WHERE CERTAIN CHARACTERS WILL BE HIGHLIGHTED IN CERTAIN WAYS MORE THAN OTHERS! AT ITS CORE, THIS STORY DOES HAVE 2 MAIN CHARACTERS, EVEN IF EARLY ON, IT DOES NOT SEEM THAT WAY!)) Commissioned Cover Art Made By https://www.instagram.com/xx_crimsonx_xx/ Check out the discord DISCORD, https://discord.gg/j4VNbvNC6u--

ScotchTy · Fantasy
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677 Chs

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Taking a deep breath and standing up, Brance shooed away the Sanford siblings. He didn't want to accidentally hurt them with the channeling of his Mantra.

"My Earth lays the stone-like foundation to support me in my efforts to protect those I love. My foundation is guided by the steady bellows of my Wind, allowing it to soar to untold heights. My foundation shines in the radiance of my Light, allowing it to break the sky and reach the heavens."

Unlike Cynrik, who chanted his Mantra in parts, Brance's flowed out seamlessly in its entirety. However, the reaction from the Ambient Mana in the room was no less impressive than his older brother.

Sprouting from the ground like a sapling, an impressive micro-tower started forming. At first, it was just a shiny little spike jutting up from the floor, but very quickly, it took the shape of an intricate, white, shining cobblestone tower. This tower surged upward while emitting gusts of Wind each time it grew.