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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 · Fantasi
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I Am The Guardian Of The Prophecy

The monster let out one final, agonized roar as the flames consumed its form, its once menacing presence reduced to ashes by the power of Samiel's special flame and Talent. With a satisfied nod, Samiel watched as the flames died down, leaving nothing but a charred remnant of the ominous monster.

As the last echoes of the battle faded away, Samiel took a moment to catch his breath, his body trembling with exhaustion but his spirit unbroken.

'Well, I still had to use Twilight Ember... But we didn't require Zyra'kai's aid this time.'

'Then, let's see what kind of monster it was. Its core will tell me a few things.'

With a weary sigh, he turned his attention to the charred remains of the monster, searching for any sign of its core.