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I regressed and became the Sword Ice King

Power ? is that truly what we desire ? Yes. Power that doesn't just consume but commands. An absolute source that controls all. That is what power is... Can someone truly achieve this feet ? Yes. Power is meant for those who call upon it. The Jun family are a family of Insanely powerful and skilful Swordsmen that have made a name for themselves through out their generations. They were the 3rd strongest family between the 12 families of the Kingdom of Lumbrica and their sole heir, Raffaelo Jun was a spoilt brat that never reached his full potential or at least that was the story until he died and regressed 21 years to when he was born. With all his memories intact, Raffaelo has made it his life mission to protect his family and become strong enough to resist the imperial family when the time comes. He achieves wonderful feats from an early age and acquires the Unique Trait, KING OF THE SNOW. Read as he grows to the pinnacle and saves Humanity from unprecedented danger. note: The storyline might be slow but I hope it becomes a book you won't regret reading

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Prologue.

The sky was a gloomy-melancholic black as the earth shuddered from the loud tremors caused by thunder accompanied by red lightening streaks in the sky.

The snow fell haphazardly on the earth, covering the piles of dead bodies that laid waste due to the war and their blood converged together to form small ponds.

Creatures of unfathomable structures and appearance laid waste, stacked on top of each other forming a small mountain where a white haired man in black armour sat with a solemn expression.

He stared blankly into the darkness as his eyes were torn with tiredness and misery.

"it seems I'm fated to die alone in this second chance I've been given". He muttered to himself as he let out a breath of cold air but alas his silence was interrupted by loud and violent heavy footsteps.

"it seems my minions were no match for you....First son of the Jun family".

The white haired man slowly turned his face around with his solemn expression fixed on his face.

"In my past life, we were never able to get to meet you...Oh great Lord of the Demon world".

"Past life you say ?"

The creature stood 8 feet tall with horns as large as an adult's arm while he's tail shaped like an arrow was as long as it's full body length and in the palm of his hand, a triton.

"I don't recall a regressor in the line" the creature said, it's voice sounding like a thousand all at once.

The white haired man slowly came down from the pile of dead bodies while holding his right hand out towards the ground.

"Come to me....Cold steel".

The ground rumbled to his call as a sword drew out from the snow to his stretched out hand.

"I've been here for far too long". he spun his blade around and aimed it at the creature. "come at me, I don't have the patience to meddle with you any more".

"Is that so". The creature took a step forward causing the ground to shake. He propelled himself up into the air as he swung his triton down to end him.

"I shall end your misery then ! ".

The earth shook at the might of his strike and yet the man stood unfazed from it. His lips curled into a tight smile as he said "I would like to see you try"