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The Strongest Monarch In The Apocalypse Academy

In a white void between life and death, a soul witnesses fragments of memories—glimpses of someone called the Strongest Monarch, a being who shares his face but whose story remains incomplete. Then comes rebirth. As a newborn in the world of Aevoria, he awakens with two sets of memories: one belonging to Samiel, a graduate of the legendary Apocalypse Academy, and another shrouded in mystery. But something's wrong. The memories of his graduation years are missing, and with them, perhaps the key to preventing Aevoria's greatest crisis. The New Apocalypse is on its way. Ancient prophecies speak of a chosen hero—but Samiel knows he isn't the one. With time running out and three powerful academies vying for dominance, he must uncover the truth: Why were his memories erased? What secrets does the Apocalypse Academy hold? And can someone who isn't the chosen one still change destiny? In a world of cultivation, world system, wars, mythical beasts, and dark prophecies, Samiel will prove that sometimes the greatest heroes are the ones who write their own legends. After all, what's a prophecy to someone who's already lived twice? ____________ Warning: This story contains descriptions of violence, gore, and the depiction of intense emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. All events and characters are products of the author’s imagination. _____ ____ _ Discord Link -> https://discord.gg/ezVBxwCEPN

Peace_in_Chaos · Fantasía
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Awakening [1]

"Moreover, you don't have to worry about your stats or talent being revealed. Only your Talent's rank will be visible to us which makes it easier for you."

"Now, Finley, I ask you to step onto the platform."

Finley Nightshade stood on the marked platform, the eyes of the entire hall focused on him. Professor Aric, with a gesture that commanded attention, began guiding Finley through the process of awakening his Mana Core.

"Close your eyes, Finley, and let the magic flow within you. Feel the currents of mana surrounding you, and draw them into your being," Professor Aric instructed, his voice resonating with a reassuring calmness.

Finley took a deep breath, the atmosphere in the hall seemingly pulsating with magical energy. As he closed his eyes, a subtle shimmer of light enveloped him. The magical symbols on the ceiling responded, casting an ethereal glow that mirrored the enchantment taking place.