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The Horatius Era

Determined Protagonist: Yes, Interesting Side Cast: Yes, No Harem: Yes, World Building: Yes, Mythological References: Yes, Overpowered Protagonist: Yes, Regression: Yes. On a dark night, a man named Alex Horatius is assassinated alongside his secretary. Instead of arriving at the afterlife, he instead regresses to his sixteen-year-old self on the day the “apocalypse” began. As he watches the death of his father, intense feelings of rage arise in his chest. Armed with the knowledge of the future and a desperate thirst for vengeance, he challenges even the Gods themselves. But there lies a secret even he is unbeknownst to. With danger lurking at every turn, can the man, who is now a boy, overturn his fate and achieve something great? Or will he be like the rest, trapped in mediocrity at the bottom of the food chain? “The Horatius Era” is a gripping tale of Alex’s journey, on which he experiences many adversities in order to potentially achieve what his heart desires. ----------- If you like the novel, please drop a power stone. Don't forget to add it to your library. All support is appreciated! Enjoy the read! All chapters will be released at 8:30 AM (PST), or 00:30 (UTC +8). (9:30 AM (PST) if Daylight Savings Time is in effect). Usual upload schedule: 1-2 chapters/day.

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"What are you doing here?" Naheer asked with widened eyes. 

"Are you going to ignore your prized guests?" Lassadol asked as she subtly leaked a tiny bit of her pressure. Her eyes shone platinum, and the airflow of the entire room disappeared. Naheer's eyes turned bloodshot in an instant.

He grabbed his throat, struggling to inhale what didn't exist in the room anymore. Roxie simply watched emotionlessly before glancing at Lassadol. "This is not why I brought you here. Let's leave Alex's dog alone."

"You should be grateful," Lassadol said as she clicked her tongue. "The Crown Princess here values you a bit because of your connection with that boy. Now, would you mind calling him in here?"

Air returned to the room, and Naheer stabilized his breathing. Then, without regard for those who sat before him, he sat opposite to them. He crossed his legs, so as to display his dominance. "I don't give a shit if you're from the Dragon Domain."