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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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The Dark Sovereign: Palace Of The Dead

"What?" Ijskoud asked, terrified by the sudden predicament. To be fair, it wasn't a predicament, but it was still something the Yeti hadn't expected. His master had only just returned after a few days, and was already spouting nonsense?

'No, he is not spouting nonsense…' Ijskoud convinced himself. Although the Yeti still felt like Alex had gone crazy, he forced himself not to badmouth the amethyst-eyed boy, even in his own heart.

"Feyfey… I mean, Lord Feyright will probably be leaving Gloom in my hands, and I'm passing it off to you," said Alex, patting Ijskoud's shoulder. The latter paled, while Feyright burst out into laughter.

"That's quite brazen," Feyright commented. "And you called me Lord Feyright."

"Don't let it get to your head, Feyfey."

"Fuck you."