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Vile Evil Hides Under The Veil

Meet Eren Elijhah Idril, the guy who just couldn't catch a break even in the afterlife. He kicks the bucket as an old, broke-down adventurer, courtesy of a not-so-friendly neighborhood monster. Bummer, right? But hold onto your hats, 'cause that's not where his story ends. By some crazy stroke of fate, Eren gets thrown back in time to his teenage years, back when he was just a greenhorn at Lionheart Academy, dreaming big and not a care in the world (except maybe passing his special exams as a a novice Ranker). Now, most folks might use a second shot at life to right their wrongs, make amends, you know, the whole shebang. But not our boy Eren. Nope, he's not about to let a little thing like mortality slow him down. With a fresh start on the horizon, Eren decides to throw caution to the wind and embrace his inner rogue. And boy, does he embrace it. From pulling off daring heists to stirring up trouble wherever he goes, Eren dives headfirst into a life of mischief and mayhem, all without batting an eyelash. No hesitation, no regrets—just pure, unadulterated chaos. [WPC#218 Bronze Trophy Winner] [Mature content warning.] Additional tags: #evilmc #mature #evilprotagonist #antiheroprotagonist #coldmc #calculatingmc #pragmaticmc #smut #lemons #maturecontent ================= Instagram: graybacknovels Discord: https://discord.com/invite/R5uGQaXJRY

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Hatchlings of the Flame P1

'Now it's time for me to test the only fire-element insight I haven't used in battle yet.'

Eren thought to himself and snapped his fingers as he was getting a one-sided beating from the restless wraiths. When he lay down on his back, being kicked, pierced, and maimed without getting any injuries, he saw a fireball with a radius of about a meter being created.

The creation of the fireball was taking place right in front of Eren's eyes as he was looking at the sky. The wraiths that were beating him had realized by now that there was some time bomb being created over their heads. So they paused and looked at it collectively.

The fireball soon stabilized. But instead of attacking anyone, it kept hovering in the air. Then it started shrinking as it released a conflicting mana pulse.

"Screeeeeee!"

The wraiths tried to use their sound attack on the fireball. As if to answer their call to battle, the fireball started growing multiple fire snakes from its outer surface.