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Will of chaos

The Mc reincarnates in a world of magic and adventure as a Leech, follow his adventure in this mysterious and exciting world as he goes from the weakest creature to the shadow being that everyone is afraid of. Will he pursue the path of strength alone? Or without realizing it he will become the king of the greatest empire that ever lived. ----------------------------------------------‐---------------‐-------------------------------------- This is my first story and English is not my native language, I am using Google translator to translate the story for me, I accept opinions and questions in the comments for this week's chapter.-------‐--------‐----------------------------------------------------------------- I intend to make this a long story so all the development of the Mc and the world will be slow for a proper construction, be warned. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I know the first few chapters have some errors, but I've improved my writing as I progressed through the story, after 10 chapters there won't be that many errors. ----------------------‐------------------------------------------------------------------------------‐--‐---- Please vote for the tags. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tags: Male protagonist, non-human protagonist, evolution, adventure, action, harém, fantasy.

Pendragon_DNT · Fantasy
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Cap 567: Wish to die

The energies of my blessings seemed to interact with the pink energy around the crystal which let me touch it, when I tried to identify what it was all I saw were question marks. 

The only thing of information I could see was the item's quality or rating, it was a Mythic item. 

Also, my mind started to hurt a lot, like I was seeing something it shouldn't, so I stopped the skill 1 second later. 

"(Let me go...)" 

I heard a voice filled with despair and sadness coming from the crystal, a virtue of death filling my head as fragments of random images appear in my mind. 

I saw a beautiful woman dressed beautifully with a golden headband, hugging an orange-skinned man with a crown on his head. 

I saw the same woman in a bed with two children in her arms and a big smile on her face. 

I saw the same woman using magic fighting monsters alongside an army.