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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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Returning Home

"You are leaving already?" Miya looked at Lady Selene with a mixture of surprise and sadness. The children had only just begun to feel safe and comfortable in the academy again, and the thought of someone leaving so soon was unexpected. "Can't you stay another week or so?"

Lady Selene smiled gently, her eyes filled with a maternal warmth. "Sorry, Miya. Aiden and I must return home. There are matters that need our attention, and our family is waiting for us. But remember, we are not far. If you ever need anything, you know where to find us."

Aiden stood beside his mother, looking slightly embarrassed by her words but nodding in agreement. "We'll visit sometimes," he assured the group of friends he made. "And maybe next time, you can visit us."

Samiel stepped forward, his expression calm but sincere. "Safe travels, Lady Selene. And Aiden, take care of yourself. We'll be waiting for your visits."