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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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Undead knight, rage

The monster looked completely different after it was done with its transformation.

Its neck looked like a compressed spring made from flesh and its pale face had a wide split that threw from both sides of its mouth.

Its body became more muscular and tall as well, with bone sticking out from its sides; it now had four arms that were over three meters long and ended with bone sickles that had blood dripping from them.

Its legs, which were previously a large mass of folding flesh, were now replaced by clusters of bone that seemed to be twisted together; one could tell just how much damage those legs could cause if they landed on a person.

"It's stronger now," Ralph mumbled as he stared at the four sickles that were each one meter long; they looked sharp enough to cut through metal.

"You go right, I'll go left" Ralph turned to Clint and said before summoning the undead knight.