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Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

"Congratulations on receiving the following Unique Skills:- –Appraisal (Basic) –Skill Absorption (Mythic) –Universal Synthesis (Ultimate)" _____________________________________ "Synthesis Skills— Swift Sword Strike + Fire Toad's Breath." "Ding!" "Congratulations! Your Skill Synthesis was successful." "Your skills evolved into: Azula Sword Strike.‌" "Synthesis Materials— Titanium Runic Sword + Wyvern Bones" "Congratulations! You Synthesis was successful. Your Sword has evolved into Skeletal Dragon Sword." ----- In a heart-wrenching tale of loneliness and despair, Ethan's life has been one of unending tragedy. Orphaned at a young age and tormented by a relentless terminal illness, he spent his final days confined to a cold, confined hospital room. As he takes his last breath, he awakened in a mysterious void, where Ethan is given the opportunity to choose three unique skills that will define his new existence. With millions of options but only three choices, he carefully selects his path, setting the stage for an extraordinary journey of Reincarnation. Reincarnated into a fantastical world filled with magical Skills, powerful beings, and untold dangers, Ethan must navigate his new life, wielding the skills he chose to survive and thrive in a realm where anything is possible. But the question remains: Will this second life bring him the happiness and purpose he was denied in his first, or will it lead him down an even darker path? Chapter release: 2 chs/day Guys, its my first time writing, and it might not suit everyone. I can only say sorry in advance. Thanks for reading!

Elias_Nightwalker · Fantasía
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Chapter 215: Joining the Army

General Leon's eyes squinted, unable to gauge Ethan's level anymore, as did General Felix. This could mean only one thing: either Ethan had reached their level or had acquired a mystical skill to conceal it.

"A blessed morning to you, Royal father, and to the Royal brothers," Delilah greeted with a graceful curtsey, while Aria and Aengus gave a slight bow, acknowledging their presence.

General Leon and Aengus exchanged glances, engaging in a silent conversation.

The king, Milphomor Araknis—a shrewd old man, dressed in Royal attire, a crown over his head and a magical staff on his hand—quickly noticed their interaction and grew curious about their relationship.

"What are you doing, Delilah?" Crown Prince Malcolm spoke to his sister. "Who allowed you to come here? This is a real battlefield where you could die at any moment," he reminded her in a stern but gentle tone.