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the monarch

What if you spend your whole life like a vegetable in a hospital bed? Only being able to speak and listen. Just that. Would you go crazy? Unbalanced? What if it was all the fault of a degenerate madman looking for his parents' inheritance? Would you be angry? Would you be mentally broken? That was Kayden's life for 20 years and as quickly as it started, it ended, but luckily for him, reincarnation existed and by some miracle, he still had his memories of it. And....his new world had...magic. In the first moment of consciousness, Kayden made a promise to himself, in this life, he would achieve everything, he would reach the height of power, he wouldn't give a damn about women or money, futile things that would condemn him to mediocrity, his focus was to have the power to rule his destiny, this time he would not be a slave to his own life, he would be a monarch. Image made by: Queen Frieza

Zetronys · Fantaisie
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Not so explanatory explanation

At the end of the entire process, he only gained a 10% increase in strength. It wasn't huge, but it increased his potential by several folds. His cultivation would now be at least twice as fast because of the new hearts and perfectly assembled mana paths.

All the spare mana was sitting around the tree, actually in its trunks and roots. A faint blue hue could be seen around his body. Azir took them away so they wouldn't get caught for whatever she was going to do.

What happened was that large amounts of earth began to fall into the hole, and dozens of giant blocks fell without stopping, similar to rain. Within a few minutes, the huge hole around him was completely closed.

"POFT!"

 

The tree fell to the ground and its roots began to pierce the earth. Then grass began to grow around him at high speed; every second, it advanced a few kilometers and in just a few more minutes it covered the entire devastated area again.