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Rise of the Cosmic_Emperor

There are three realms in the multi verse; The Cosmic, the Mortal and the Nether realm. Hal grew up in the mortal realm with no idea whatsoever of who his parents were. His love for relics, adventure and the occasional danger would aid him in finding a genie's lamp. Rubbing a genie's lamp should grant three wishes, but Hal is struck by lightening instead and eventually arrives in the Cosmic realm with a large book in his mind space titled; The Primordial Cosmic Grimiore, that apparently holds all knowledge for a perpetual reign. And so Hal's journey begins in a little city called Salmon city, in the body of a 17 year old boy also named Hal but was sold into slavery by his own father. Hal finds out who his mother (prior to reincarnation) whose bloodline now flows unmixed in his new body is.... Join Hal as he battles mortals, Dragons, phoenixes, Gods and many more together with his harem of Beauties for the complete subjugation of the three realms. --------------------------------- So this is an original novel and I am giving it my all and I hope you give it a chance. The First twenty chapters (more or less) were not quite good but that is because they were the first I ever wrote so please read till chapter 30 at least before deciding if it is not for you. It really gets better quickly. P.s The cover Is not mine

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Pierre Silva.

"I said, where is the scoundrel? Let me cut him up, lest he steals again!" The young man yelled.

Now, other dignitaries were watching the proceedings and while some of them laughed at what they all the very least considered foolishness, there were some in the crowd who looked at the young man with eyes wide with respect and even... fear.

Hal decided it would be much better to pay heed to their reactions and just remain quiet for now.

Clearly, this crazy and snobby young man was someone important.

The attending Runemaster narrowed his eyes wondering if this was some sort of joke, 

"Calm down, sir. I was only..." He began to say before the young man thrust his sword towards the Runemaster's throat,

"Did you not hear me? I asked you, where is the scoundrel" 

This time the young man's voice was low and threatening as he glared with his pale eyes that seemed to glow silver.

They quite matched the young Man's silver hairs.