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The Blind Swordsman.

A tragedy... An abrupt departure... Death... And rebirth. Pain, rage, struggle, and blood honed a sword. A sword sharp enough to sever through reality and reveal what lies beyond. It unveiled something, Or rather, someone, incomprehensible and unprecedented.... A being who seems to weave the threads of fate. Does he truly exist, or is he merely a manifestation of another's will? If he does exist, what purpose does he serve? Is there really a purpose, or is it just another will imposed upon him? If it is another's will, can he defy it? Can he turn his sword against his creator, A being who literally writes his reality? Or will he be consumed by the abyss from which his power flows, Forever lost in the shifting void of his own making?

_Eshwar_ · Realistis
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276 Chs

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At that night.

Trainees and newbies were teleported back to where they had teleported to the floating island, [Transcendence Coliseum], from.

In the [Dreams Academy].

A silhouette of a golden blonde haired man was seen rushing through the hallway and he continued to do so until the path took the final turn, leading to the most guarded area, the female dormitory's back door, which was connected to the academy, as its entry gates were outside similar to the one leading to the male dormitory.

The silhouette, Edwin, walked towards the first guard he saw, called out for the strict looking woman and offered her a tag card, which was unique to the female dormitory. The woman looked at him and the card, suspiciously, asked for his name, registered name, classroom, which room he was going to visit in the female dormitory, what business he had there, and so on….