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Supreme Monarch

After his untimely death, Tyler is reincarnated into Neron—a world brimming with magic, monsters, and peril. Destined for mediocrity, he begins his second life as an unremarkable D-Rank Adventurer. But Neron is unforgiving, and Tyler learns the hard way. Betrayed and used as a disposable pawn in a brutal war, he faces the ultimate humiliation—captured by the very demons he was sent to fight. The conflict ends in catastrophe, with Tyler caught in the annihilation of the Demon King himself. Yet, death is not the end. Awakening centuries later in the heart of demon territory, Tyler finds himself alive but irrevocably changed. The world has shifted, dangers loom larger than ever, and within him lies a newfound power that could reshape everything. Haunted by the betrayal of his past and driven by the greed of his former self, Tyler stands at a crossroads. Will he seek revenge on the humans who discarded him? Will he ally with the demons who once destroyed him? Or will he carve his own destiny, transcending both mortal and immortal alike? The path he chooses will determine the rise of a legend—or the fall of a world. One thing is certain: Tyler will ascend. He will become The Supreme Monarch. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Support the Author. PayPal: animetagz@gmail.com Join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/QGQJm6XHCf Read other works on, Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Animetagz You can also follow me on Instagram: @Animetagz.

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C68. The Ghost

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Snowflakes fell from the ashed sky and the wind blew them softly in a single direction. The trees in the Darknar forest were covered in a multitude of white snow and only a few birds flew in this extremely cold weather.

The scene that would be a beautiful sight in the minds of others, was not appreciated by two trembling figures standing at the edge of the forest as they stared at a child in front of them with their faces completely drained of color.