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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 · ファンタジー
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[289] All cower, In front of a dragon.

"I can feel it...The power..."

Adam muttered. He was ecstatic as he felt the immense power surging within him.

From the moment he activated the ritual, he felt immense power. A power that was growing by the second.

This feeling...was unique to him Who had reached his limit long ago. This was amazing!

He felt alive! He felt powerful!

Adam looked at the Magic circle that was the source of the beacon with delight.

He got down on his knees and prayed. I prayed to the being that had made this possible. To the Marquis!

The generous marquis that had given him the Bloodline of the White Tiger. That gave his comrades, who had also reached their limits another chance by bestowing them with a bloodline.

Ahh..this is all because of the Marquis.

Soon...Soon his lord will descend into the Earthly realm and spread his teachings. Soon...The sacrifices of the ignorant will be enough and he will descend.