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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 · 幻想
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[647] You have got to be kidding me...

Alan teleported the group into the throne room of the Jade Palace, leisurely taking his seat and allowing them to collect their breaths. Almost all of them fell on the floor.

After a while, Emma left to go search for her brother as the rest huddled around a fire fueled by his own mana. It was a bit annoying to have a fire in his own throne room, but Alan relented.

They were all cold, very. Kazikato didn't seem to mind, and had fallen asleep in one of the corners of the throne room.

Maxwell was still staring at him with bloodshot eyes, ready to lunge at him at any moment and get his vengeance. Alan had to keep an eye out for him.

Not because he thought Maxwell could do anything, other than throwing the box with the ominous drop of ichor inside it... He was just worried that his sudden actions may trigger the two serpents resting behind his throne.