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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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"Where do you think you are going?"

Samiel muttered but he was a fraction late after all. He lunged towards the demon, but it had already stepped into the portal. However, with a surge of immense mental power, Samiel managed to seal the portal before it could fully close, preventing it from sealing shut.

Holding the portal open, Samiel glanced down at the egg in his hand. "You should rest in mental storage for a while," he murmured softly, placing the egg into the Mental Inventory with a mere thought.

It disappeared, safely stored away.

Turning his attention back to his surroundings, Samiel looked at the bodies of his companions scattered on the ground. Noticing their dire conditions, his gaze hardened.

He clicked his tongue in irritation. "Fools," he muttered under his breath.