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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 Name, or Your Bloodline?

"You're interested? Then, I won't tell you," Mallory replied matter-of-factly.

Alaric clicked his tongue and gestured at Mike, "Yeah, we'll see about that."

In no time at all, Mike arrived at Alaric's side. In his hand was a bag, and Alaric reached into it, only to reveal a pair of pliers.

With no urgency to his step, Alaric paced around the restrained Mallory, and asked, "What's more important? A name, or your bloodline?"

Mallory's laughter soon rang throughout the silent battlefield. It was eerie and frightened every soldier nearby.

"Is he going to attack?!"

"Prepare for combat!"

"I... thought we won..."