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The Strongest Monarch In The Apocalypse Academy

In a white void between life and death, a soul witnesses fragments of memories—glimpses of someone called the Strongest Monarch, a being who shares his face but whose story remains incomplete. Then comes rebirth. As a newborn in the world of Aevoria, he awakens with two sets of memories: one belonging to Samiel, a graduate of the legendary Apocalypse Academy, and another shrouded in mystery. But something's wrong. The memories of his graduation years are missing, and with them, perhaps the key to preventing Aevoria's greatest crisis. The New Apocalypse is on its way. Ancient prophecies speak of a chosen hero—but Samiel knows he isn't the one. With time running out and three powerful academies vying for dominance, he must uncover the truth: Why were his memories erased? What secrets does the Apocalypse Academy hold? And can someone who isn't the chosen one still change destiny? In a world of cultivation, world system, wars, mythical beasts, and dark prophecies, Samiel will prove that sometimes the greatest heroes are the ones who write their own legends. After all, what's a prophecy to someone who's already lived twice? ____________ Warning: This story contains descriptions of violence, gore, and the depiction of intense emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. All events and characters are products of the author’s imagination. _____ ____ _ Discord Link -> https://discord.gg/ezVBxwCEPN

Peace_in_Chaos · Fantasy
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Eveline's Words | The Truth

But amidst my awe, a sense of urgency and determination welled up within me. Eveline had achieved so much, altered the course of history, and fulfilled her destiny.

But, what about me? I had done nothing that extraordinary yet...

No, now I have found the answers, it is my turn to make my mark...

Grandpa Ezekiel's voice grew serious as he locked eyes with me. "Samiel, my dear grandson, I need you to listen carefully. What I'm about to show you concerns the last words of Eveline Aelerion, our ancestor, and the prophecy she left for the one who would inherit her Second Life ability."

Then he gave me a white round stone and told me to crush it.

Holding the stone, I inspected it with attention but I couldn't find anything special or worthwhile. Shrugging, I crushed the stone, and as soon as I did it, I felt some kind of energy invading me, directly going into my brain.