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legacy of the forgotten gods

Lost my father in a assassination and my siblings are prodigies destined to rule universes while I'm not, or so I thought. My story begins as I gain the powers of gods that are long forgotten and inherit their legacy, I become their champion and... saviour? The name is Lucien and this is my story to try to become the one who stands above all, to become more powerful than a god

UndeadFallenangel · Fantaisie
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Chapter 39

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Reflections

Lucien walked through the academy's bustling hallways, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts and questions. The encounter with Buddha, or the Watcher as he preferred to be called, had left him in a state of profound contemplation. The weight of the revelations and mysteries that had unfolded in that opulent palace bore down on him like an unrelenting storm.

His friends, unaware of the extraordinary events that had transpired, chatted and laughed around him, their voices a distant hum. Lucien hardly noticed their presence. His thoughts were consumed by the cosmic truths he had glimpsed, the secrets that the gods had withheld, and the enigmatic destiny that seemed to beckon him forward.

As the academy's classes had resumed, the familiar routines of student life had returned, but Lucien felt disconnected from it all. It had been a year and seven months since his initial arrival at the academy, and the passage of time had only deepened the mysteries that surrounded him.

His friends had noticed the change in him, the distant look in his eyes, the way he seemed lost in thought even in the midst of conversation. They had attributed it to the trials and tribulations he had faced over the past year, the battles and challenges that had tested his mettle. But they couldn't begin to fathom the truth of what had transpired.

Lucien's gaze drifted to his friends, who were walking beside him, their expressions filled with excitement and anticipation as they headed to their classes. How could he tell them about the gods, the realms, and the cosmic forces that now weighed upon his shoulders? How could he explain the existence of beings like the Watcher and the unfathomable power they possessed?

He knew that he couldn't burden his friends with the weight of his revelations, not when they had their own dreams and aspirations to pursue. They had already been through so much together, and he couldn't risk dragging them deeper into a world of uncertainty and danger.

But as he kept his secrets locked away, he couldn't help but wonder about his own path. The Watcher had spoken of choices and destinies, of a potential that extended beyond his realm. Lucien had always been driven by a desire to protect those he cared about, but now that purpose seemed to have expanded into something far greater.

His steps grew absent as he navigated the familiar halls, his mind a maze of possibilities and uncertainties. He couldn't escape the feeling that he was standing at a crossroads, a convergence of fate and destiny, just as the Watcher had said.

In the midst of his contemplation, a voice broke through his thoughts. It was Janet, one of his closest friends, her concern evident in her eyes as she gazed at him. "Lucien, are you okay?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine worry.

Lucien blinked, realizing that he had been lost in his thoughts for longer than he had thought. He managed a faint smile and nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a lot on my mind, you know?"

Janet didn't press further, but her expression remained one of concern. She reached out and gave his arm a reassuring squeeze before returning to her conversation with the others.

As he continued to walk with his friends, Lucien couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for their presence in his life. They were his anchor to the world of ordinary concerns and simple joys, a world that he had once taken for granted.

But beneath that gratitude simmered a determination, a burning resolve to uncover the truths that had been hidden from him. He may not be able to share his burdens with his friends, but he could prepare himself for the challenges that lay ahead.

The realms, the gods, the forgotten, and the enigmatic Watcher – they were all pieces of a puzzle that he was determined to solve. And as he walked the path of uncertainty, he knew that he would do whatever it took to protect not only his friends but the very fabric of existence itself.

Arriving at the beautiful demoness class, he hadn't seen her in a year so he was looking forward to this class to take his mind off all the Bizarre things that had happened since he got his powers, it was like misfortune followed wherever he went and constantly whip lashed him into random mind breaking mysteries, he was tired and was hoping to use this class to find solace and peace before having to face the madness that was called his life.

Walking into the class swaying her hips in a seductive knowing full well every guy in the class would rather be castrated than face the wrath of her father Ms.Lillith entered the class room and spoke to her class."Congragulations on those of you that have made it to Tier 2, as it is now to get to the next tier will be one hell of a challenge that may or may not break you, today we will be reviewing our topic on your tiers and how to gain access to the next."