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Silent Caster's Journey:A hero, a villain and a Psychopath

The story follows Onver, a mute character who has endured nightmares since childhood. Bullied relentlessly by his acquaintances and falsely accused by the democratic world of Earth, he experiences a series of misfortunes and terrifying nightmares. Consequently from his childhood, because of that he develops a conflicting bipolar personality that constantly battles between an urge to kill and the suppression of such thoughts. However, Onver's life takes an unexpected turn when he is kidnapped by a secret organization conducting human experiments. He becomes the subject of a torturous experiment and eventually loses his life. but wait he once again Awakens in the same world and same body. Upon awakening, he finds himself back on Earth, only to discover extraordinary hidden realms coexisting alongside Earth. These mystical realms are brimming with magic and inhabitants unlike those on Earth. As the boundaries between those realms blur, with the magical realm encroaching upon Earth, Onver embarks on an epic journey within this wondrous land. Along his path, he must grapple with his internal struggles, confront his haunting past, and unearth the truth hidden within his newfound existence. -------------- [{Warning: This work is purely fiction, and it does not promote any kind of violence against any living being. Please read with caution. This contains hardcore gore and psychologically twisted things }] Tags |Dark| Evil | Mute Mc | Slow pace | Weak to strong| [Antihero] |Wrong to evil |Tragedy | Dark humour | Magical Mystery | No system or reincarnation | Slow development |

Uncle_Moon · Fantasi
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165 Chs

Onver's wish

"Stop your trickery! How did you enter the castle?" the guard demanded his face a mix of confusion and annoyance.

"Jiraffunicorn and Phoenix duck," Onver responded, maintaining a serious facade while his white hair billowed in the air—a recent change in appearance to hide his identity with the help of his illusions skill.

"Halt! Attack! He's wasting our time!" the guard bellowed, setting his fellow guards into a frenzy.

Onver suddenly felt like an innocent child who had poked a honey nest, and now the furious bees were hot on his trail, ready to sting.

The bees attacked from all sides,

wielding their arsenal of elemental attacks – slashing arcs of swords in different colours, the hues swirling and glimmering beside yellow ones sparking with lightning, blazing arrows imbued with various elements that looked like an aroma made by multicoloured stones, small needles, and bullet-like stones.