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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 · Fantaisie
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...Freedom.

As the sword descended towards Samiel, time seemed to slow down, each passing moment filled with tension and anticipation. The air crackled with an eerie energy, and the chamber fell into a hushed silence as if holding its breath in anticipation of what was about to unfold.

The sword sliced through the air, casting an ominous glow in the dimly lit chamber. It closed in on Samiel, its trajectory seemingly unstoppable. Seconds stretched into eternity as Samiel braced himself for the impact, his heart pounding in his chest.

With a swift swish, the sword made contact, passing through Samiel's body without any resistance. The chamber remained still, the silence enveloping the space like a heavy fog. The sword continued its descent, finally reaching the ground with a resounding thud.

Thud-!

For a moment, the world seemed frozen in time. Then, after what felt like an eternity, a voice broke the silence, barely audible amidst the stillness.

"I'm... alive."