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Rebirth Of The Villainous Crown Prince

"A villain is just a broken hero." ••• [Volume 1. Villain's Return: Quest For The Token Of Fate] — Completed ••• [Synopsis:] Twelve Tokens. Each Possess the power to overturn the Heavens. Four Emblems. Each summoned by possessing different Tokens, each hold the power to make their possessor the Heavenly Kings, rulers of the Middle Heavens. One God Emblem. Summoned by possessing all Emblems, declaring its possessor - the ruler of the Heavens, The Heavenly Emperor. The Heavenly Oracle Sect has prophesied the rise of the Emperor. Crown Prince Ye Tian Yun, the so-called Future Heavenly Throne, and heir to the Great Ye Empire, after spending seven years to possess the Emblem Of Luck, was ambushed by the God’s Legion, the real protagonists of the Era, on the battle for the Throne of Middle Heavens at the Hundred Realm Refining Stage. With mortal injuries and no chance to escape, he was beheaded by the true protagonist of the Era, Wang Yao. However, turning the wheel of time, he has returned to the past when he was fourteen years of age! From that very moment, Ye Tian Yun, with the knowledge of the future, decided to right all his past wrongs, kill every member of God’s Legion and possess the God Emblem. But... are the God's Legion the only people he needs to be vary of? Before he could start, he heard a prompt, *Ding!* [Initiating the Emblem System]

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618 | Wang Yao's Revelation

Opening his eyes, Ye Tian Yun found himself in a cave. With a frown, he looked around.

'I am in the painting, or…?'

He was surprised because he was in the exact spot and the same cave.

However, instead of painting, he stood beside the High-Tier Spirit Vien.

'Where is the painting then…?'

He looked around, but there was only him and the spirit vein in the cave.

Another difference was that the room was lit up, so he could see everything around him very clearly. This was mainly due to the Spirit Vien.

Ye Tian Yun pursed his lips and headed for the exit.

It was the only way for him to confirm where he was.

He was already familiar with the way. Burning qi at the tip of his finger, he lit up the path and soon reached the edge of the exit, which was the cliff wall.

However, upon reaching the edge, a smile formed on his face because in front of him was not a deep endless cliff; rather, it was white space.