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Primordial Expanse: I have the Strongest Talent!

In a future where humanity has already conquered the galaxy, a whole new realm of mystery and horrors beyond human comprehension opens up to them, the Primordial Expanse. For as long as he could remember, Alex worked in the mines of an asteroid so desolate it didn't even have a name. But to him, this was home. He knew that his future held nothing for him and he would die a lonely and forgotten death just like everyone else stuck on this godforsaken rock. That was, until one day he wakes up to the realisation that he would die soon, as the Primordial Expanse called for him. This mysterious realm is a place of promise and opportunity for many, but for people from the slums of society like Alex, it was only a curse that almost always guaranteed death. Follow Alex on his journey though the Primordial Expanse as he navigates his way through battles, trials and enemies to carve out a space for himself at the peak of the universe. *** [WSA 2024] This novel is purely a work of fiction, any names, locations and characters are all made up and do not depict or represent the real world.

TheUngod · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
488 Chs

News spreads quickly

Kazar's red eyes shrunk in confusion as they narrowed into dangerous slits.

"Gone?"

He echoed, voice still carrying all throughout the tent.

"Threshal is dead? Impossible!"

His growl deepened into a feral snarl as he loomed over the trembling messenger.

"You're telling me that a Red Demon commander's beacon just… disappeared? How!?"

The messenger gulped, sweat dripping down his forehead.

"I— I don't know, General! The beacon just… flickered out! One moment it was there, and then—"

The messenger didn't get the chance to finish before his head was grabbed and squeezed until it burst like a watermelon.

Kazar's gaze darkened even further, not bothered one bit by the fact that he had just killed the messenger in cold blood.

"Damn it all!"

He roared, his voice shaking the very foundations of the tent.