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THE STRONGEST NEXULYTE

"I wished them immortality but my thirst for redemption caused them suffering, I gave them eternity yet brought the end of the world" Ethan mumbled as he dragged himself from the ruins of the Golden throne. "You should understand me, human, what I wanted, was eternal happiness...yet I received torments from my own wish" "You call me a human, aren't you the same?" Replied a faint voice. Ethan laughed in response before saying " Human? I am beyond humanity, I am...a God!" _____ The world was no longer what it once used to be. A thousand years after the birth of Nexulytes, people who were able to wield Nexus energy and awakened miraculous talents with unimaginable abilities, the earth had fallen to the brink of near extinction with just less than twenty percent of its population left. The Dreamscape, also known as the reflection of the real world, was a space that was shockingly similar to the real world and copied every small detail of the real world. Their only difference was that the Dreamscape was not a place where humans could move about easily as even the strongest Nexulyte could die without knowing how. Years after the appearance of the dreamscape and multiple gateways spammed all across earth, giving the horrors of the dreamscape access to the real world; they unleashed chaos and a hundred years of bloody battle were the consequences of humanity's late response. In a world where those with talents were worshiped and respected, a boy who hated Nexulytes and wished all of them could die ended up becoming one himself. Not only did he become what he hated, but he awakened a talent that he had never heard of or known about. How was he supposed to survive the fusion with a seemingly useless talent or was he ever going to find out the secret of his talent and the birth of the dreamscape? Ps: cover isn't mine#

Vee_High · Fantasi
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The person sent a message this morning as well. 

Whoever this person was had been very persistent and sent Ivan a message every single day.

After staring blankly at the messages for a while, Ivan finally typed.

"Who are you?" 

Ivan sent the message and pushed the matter of the anonymous person to the back of his mind, he opened his profile and checked his balance.

A surprised look crossed his face  as the figures displaying on the screen of his communicator reflected in his eyes.

"So many," Ivan mumbled softly. He had never seen so much money before in his life and never dreamt of owning so much. 

He previously still had over 400k bucks after all the expenses spent on his Villa and payment for the workers before coming to the dreamscape; his current balance, however, nearly sent him into shock.

¶20,400,300!

He now had an additional twenty million bucks in his profile!