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The Horatius Era

Determined Protagonist: Yes, Interesting Side Cast: Yes, No Harem: Yes, World Building: Yes, Mythological References: Yes, Overpowered Protagonist: Yes, Regression: Yes. On a dark night, a man named Alex Horatius is assassinated alongside his secretary. Instead of arriving at the afterlife, he instead regresses to his sixteen-year-old self on the day the “apocalypse” began. As he watches the death of his father, intense feelings of rage arise in his chest. Armed with the knowledge of the future and a desperate thirst for vengeance, he challenges even the Gods themselves. But there lies a secret even he is unbeknownst to. With danger lurking at every turn, can the man, who is now a boy, overturn his fate and achieve something great? Or will he be like the rest, trapped in mediocrity at the bottom of the food chain? “The Horatius Era” is a gripping tale of Alex’s journey, on which he experiences many adversities in order to potentially achieve what his heart desires. ----------- If you like the novel, please drop a power stone. Don't forget to add it to your library. All support is appreciated! Enjoy the read! All chapters will be released at 8:30 AM (PST), or 00:30 (UTC +8). (9:30 AM (PST) if Daylight Savings Time is in effect). Usual upload schedule: 1-2 chapters/day.

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Helios, The Sun God

"What's happening, Alex," Druk asked, approaching the exhausted, amethyst-eyed boy with a worried expression plastered over her face.

"I don't know," Alex responded, breathing heavily as he attempted to stabilize his breathing. He then pointed to the location where Lassadol and him had been communicating, and where Procella currently stood. "Master said she can't access the laws."

Lassadol and Roxie exited the residence at that moment. "She can't access the laws of this world?" Lassadol asked, narrowing her eyes. 

"Druk?" Alex asked, staring at the Thunder Dragon's rather pale face. Cold sweat streamed down Druk's face, and her eyes lost their luster for a split second. Then, searing pain burst from her temples.

Silence descended upon the area before it was broken by Druk's proactive voice.