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The Horatius Era

Determined Protagonist: Yes, Interesting Side Cast: Yes, No Harem: Yes, World Building: Yes, Mythological References: Yes, Overpowered Protagonist: Yes, Regression: Yes. On a dark night, a man named Alex Horatius is assassinated alongside his secretary. Instead of arriving at the afterlife, he instead regresses to his sixteen-year-old self on the day the “apocalypse” began. As he watches the death of his father, intense feelings of rage arise in his chest. Armed with the knowledge of the future and a desperate thirst for vengeance, he challenges even the Gods themselves. But there lies a secret even he is unbeknownst to. With danger lurking at every turn, can the man, who is now a boy, overturn his fate and achieve something great? Or will he be like the rest, trapped in mediocrity at the bottom of the food chain? “The Horatius Era” is a gripping tale of Alex’s journey, on which he experiences many adversities in order to potentially achieve what his heart desires. ----------- If you like the novel, please drop a power stone. Don't forget to add it to your library. All support is appreciated! Enjoy the read! All chapters will be released at 8:30 AM (PST), or 00:30 (UTC +8). (9:30 AM (PST) if Daylight Savings Time is in effect). Usual upload schedule: 1-2 chapters/day.

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267 Chs

Enslavement

All eyes instantly turned towards the altar at Maxwell's words, Alex and the others finding the words to be preposterous. However, what they saw could only be classified as a catastrophe.

A man that could only be described by the word "majestic" sat atop the throne, as several women stood beside him, continuously showering him with praise. The man wore a crown atop his head, reflecting his awe-inspiring appearance in a glorious fashion, causing Sarah's jaw to drop immediately.

The women that stood beside the man seemed to be in love with him, as they directed flirtatious eyes towards him. The man, on the other hand, carried a dumb smile on his face, contradicting his kingly image.

"Did… did we miss it?" Eugene muttered dumbfoundedly, staring at the man incredulously. "And who the fuck is that?"