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The Villain's Story

Three Souls lay in one body, One soul belonging to a man who had reached the peak, the strongest there ever was, the one who had the talent to do so. Yet he suffered because of his talent. His soul shone as bright as a galaxy once, but now is but a sun. His talents made him the envy of all. And He lost it all, tricked and manipulated from the time he was a child. The Second soul belonged to a man soon to be the richest in the world in his own universe. A man who had his face charred, a man who seemingly had every odd placed against him from the very beginning. He went against the family that abused him and triumphed over them. Yet he was left broken inside, He craved a release, and the first soul brought him that release. And he became a psychopath that scared the manifestation of evil itself. And the Third? The child born from their souls was anything but ordinary. Cursed with a fate no one wanted. Cursed with the fact that the Universe wanted him dead. He was born from Chaos And Ice and a fraction of light, yet he manipulated space. His abilities were so powerful they were harmful to his body. His talent is as infinite as the boundless cosmos. His enemies were greater than one could count. His luck is worse than shit. And yet, he continued to fight. Despite whatever was thrown at him, he would brute force through it or outsmart it, befitting the other two above. He continued to fight, not believing in the bullshit that was destiny. ---------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/Sgxw6QEsgE

Blazuku · Fantasi
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643 Chs

[366] The Empire[2]

The audience watched in shock, the difference between Alan's and Elijah's trials was just too astonishing.

"How interesting, One forces his way through with sheer force, whilst the other takes a more calm approach."

Commented Ragnar, as gazed at Elijah's and Alan's trials Sharply.

The display from the Tower showed a stark difference between the trials.

Alan took the approach of pure brute force. He fought against the swarm of corpses and it was truly an endearing sight.

The sight of an awakened, firing off multiple beams of blue light, and casting an uncountable number of skills was devastating. Amidst the sea of corpses, his lone figure stood as an act of defiance, fighting till his last breath! Channeling his frost mana he unleashed a frozen hell unto the Corpses, and with the Ame-No-Sakahoko brought down entire swarms of undead with but a single swing!

"My god…"

One of the spectators commented on Alan's trials.