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The Slime Sovereign

Alaric was born a peasant, but he still stood out from the crowd. In the past, he had a different name and lived in a different world. But, 18 years ago, he died and was born anew. In this new world, everyone has the opportunity to awaken a talent at 18 years old! And now, it was Alaric's turn. This should be the start of his story, as a man who had reincarnated! So, what is with this "Authority Among Slimes" talent?! “Slimes?” “The weakest of all magical beasts, those slimes?” “And it’s authority! Not control! The slimes might eat him up if he displeases them!” 'I'll show them all,' Alaric thought. - https://discord.gg/FnwhbmfzFr

Reawakening · Fantasy
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145 Chs

A Crowd

After studying for a number of days, Alaric could confidently say that he had memorized all 5 books. Although each was longer than the last, his rank-2 soul allowed him to absorb much more information than other, lower-ranked people.

'If I couldn't finish within 5 days, I might as well give up early.' Alaric thought.

Even though his fundamentals were still incomplete, Alaric definitely had a good amount of knowledge on the basics of a formation now. At a glance, he would be able to tell what a formation's purpose was, whether it would work, and even the reason the formation master used it.

Still, one thing left Alaric perplexed. After finishing his studies in the small, dust-ridden library, he realized something important. Penne Ryder's demonic formation did not follow any of the rules he learned in the last few days. Even the language was different.