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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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275 Chs

The Departure

"Have you prepared everything?" I inquired, stealing a glance at my brother, his small figure adorned in resplendent attire.

"Hmm.." He murmured in response, his jet-black hair cascading in gentle waves, framing his cherubic face. His bright blue eyes shimmered with a mix of excitement and nervousness, reflecting the significance of the occasion.

As members of a noble family, no expense was spared in dressing him for this momentous event. The tailors meticulously tailored his garments, imbuing them with an air of regality befitting our station. A crisp white shirt, delicately adorned with lace at the collar and cuffs, accentuated his youthful innocence.

A royal blue velvet doublet, intricately embroidered with golden thread, hugged his small frame, emphasizing his noble lineage. The trousers, crafted from the finest silk, flowed elegantly down to his polished leather shoes, completing the ensemble.