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My Soul card is a Reaper

#Gold Tier Winner of WFP26; Setting in the fictional world of Gaia, where special individuals can awaken certain powers within their souls. They are called Arcana Masters. Some awaken beasts, some awaken weapons, while some awaken the power of plants. Some people train to become stronger so that they have the power to protect loved ones, some wish to use it for revenge, some wish to live longer, while some want to be free and use their power however they wish. Yet, there exists a clan, where the descendants only exist to grant death to others so that life and death remain balanced. Follow the journey of Azrael Garcia, the heir of the cursed clan of Death, as he forms friendships while facing betrayals, meeting love, and cutting down enemies in the process. ************** Note: Author isn't born in an English-speaking nation and has no editor either. So, please be understanding if there are any grammatical errors. ************** Author's other contracted novels: War Online, Weapon Seller in the world of magic Author's other notable works: The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga, Prince of Kpop ************** You can also support the Author through Patreon or buy a coffee on Ko-fi.com https://www.patreon.com/snowstar https://ko-fi.com/snowstar5061

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World league: Junior division - Closing ceremony

As Azzy patted her shoulder, Claire, who was overwhelmed by joy, jumped into his arms and kissed him without minding the surroundings. Azzy also didn't mind her bold action and just spun her around once before keeping her down and hugging others.

Somewhere in the audience section, a certain hooded man was biting his nails in frustration, "Dammit, this Azrael is far stronger than even me. It's impossible to kill him. I guess there's only one choice left. I need to risk it and erase his existence with that anti-divine crystal that I have stolen from the Temple of Fire. But, 300 million credits won't be enough. I should demand atleast a billion from King Ragnor."

As the team started leaving for their waiting room and the battle platform transformed into that of a stage for the closing ceremony, the mysterious assassin rose to his feet and left the arena.