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Throne of Time: I Grow Stronger with People's Shock

In the chaotic aftermath of a sudden black hole collision, Ryu, a poor orphan who clawed his way into becoming the leader of the Black Dragon yakuza, is thrust into the fantastical world of Resonance, a world where people awaken unique superpowers named resonances. Reborn as Atlas, heir to a prestigious lineage, he awakens the power of Time Manipulation, a coveted S-Rank Resonance that allows him to bend the very flow of time to his will. But Atlas soon learns that his true power lies not in manipulating time, but in the enigmatic Emperor's Pride residing within his soul.This insidious entity grants him immeasurable strength, fueled by the awe and reverence he commands. Yet, it hungers for complete control, constantly attempting to wrest control of Atlas's body to reveal its true face, an entity consumed by absolute pride and utter disdain for all other beings. As Atlas grapples with this corrupting influence, he is drawn into the escalating conflict between the Harmonious Convergence, a faction dedicated to preserving balance, and the Eclipse Order, a shadowy organization harboring a sinister plot to reshape Resonance in their twisted image. Caught in a maelstrom of power, ambition, and the looming threat of darkness, Atlas must confront the insidious whispers of Emperor's Pride. Will he succumb to the allure of absolute control, or will he rise above his inner demons to become a beacon of hope for a world teetering on the brink of chaos?

Throne_of_time · Fantasy
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S rank resonance

The revelation of Atlas's S-Rank Resonance sent shockwaves through the Awakening Hall. The crowd buzzed with a mix of awe and trepidation, for such an awakening was a phenomenon whispered in legends, a rarity that defied the odds. In a world where only 10% of the population awakened any Resonance at all, and an even smaller fraction achieved the higher ranks, Atlas's Time Manipulation ability placed him among the rarest of the rare.

S-Rank Resonators were not just powerful; they were legends in their own right. Whispers of their existence echoed through the ages, tales of godlike abilities that could reshape reality itself. As far as anyone knew, only one other individual in the world possessed an S-Rank Resonance – the enigmatic leader of the Eclipse Order.

This shadowy figure, rumored to have a Transcendent level of mastery, had nearly brought the world to its knees, heavily injuring three of the Ten Pillars and nearly killing them if not for the timely intervention of the remaining seven.

Magnus Luminos, however, was oblivious to the murmurs of the crowd. His heart swelled with pride as he looked upon his grandson, the heir to the Luminos legacy and a beacon of hope for the future of their family.

He strode towards Atlas, his booming laughter filling the hall."Atlas, my boy!" Magnus exclaimed, his eyes twinkling with delight. "You've done it! An S-Rank Resonance! This is a momentous occasion, not just for our family, but for all of Resonance!"

Atlas, still shaken by his recent encounter with Emperor's Pride, managed a weak smile. "Thank you, Grandfather," he replied, his voice barely a whisper.

Magnus placed a hand on Atlas's shoulder, his grip firm and reassuring. "With this awakening, you have not only secured your place among the elite but guaranteed your admission into the Genius Class at the prestigious Radiance Academy, located on the hidden island of Sanctum. The most renowned institution for Resonators in the world."

Atlas's eyes widened with surprise. He had heard whispers of Radiance Academy and its Genius Class, a program reserved for the most exceptional students, each of whom had gone on to become a powerhouse in their own right.

"Radiance Academy? The Genius Class?" Atlas repeated, his voice laced with a mix of curiosity and trepidation.

Magnus nodded, his smile widening. "Indeed. It is a place where you will learn to control your powers, to understand their full potential.The academy boasts the finest facilities and instructors, many of whom are powerful Resonators in their own right. They will guide you on your path to mastery."

As Atlas and Magnus stepped out of the Temple of Awakening, the cool night air of Lucius's capital, Solaris, washed over them.

The city, a sprawling metropolis bathed in the warm glow of street lamps and neon signs, was alive with activity even at this late hour. Solaris was a beacon of prosperity and innovation, a testament to the harmonious coexistence of magic and technology within the nation.

Waiting for them at the temple's entrance was Atlas's personal bodyguard, Balian, a seasoned Resonator with a B-Rank Resonance : Guardian's Aegis. His face, etched with scars from countless battles, was a testament to his unwavering dedication to protecting the Luminos family. His Resonance manifested as a shimmering shield of energy, capable of deflecting even the most potent attacks, making him an invaluable asset in ensuring Atlas's safety.

Balian opened the door to a sleek, luxurious car, its polished chrome gleaming under the city lights. The drive to the Luminos manor was a blur of sights and sounds as Atlas, lost in thought, gazed out the window at the bustling cityscape. Solaris was a city of contrasts, where ancient temples stood alongside towering skyscrapers, and where Resonators walked among ordinary citizens, their abilities seamlessly integrated into everyday life.

The Luminos family, while not officially ruling Lucius, held a status that transcended even that of the royal family, their influence permeating every aspect of society.

As the car pulled up to the grand gates of the Luminos estate, Atlas felt a familiar pang of anxiety. The manor, a sprawling complex of ornate architecture and manicured gardens, was a symbol of his family's power and prestige. It was also a reminder of the immense expectations placed upon him as the heir to the Luminos legacy.

Taking a deep breath, Atlas stepped out of the car, his posture straightening as he prepared to face his family and the future that awaited him. A sight that took even Atlas by surprise greeted them.

The entire Luminos family, from the elders to the youngest children, stood assembled before the grand manor, their faces alight with anticipation. News of Atlas's S-Rank Resonance had spread like wildfire, thanks to the clan's network of informants.

A wave of warmth washed over Atlas as he took in the scene. The pride and joy radiating from his parents' faces were unmistakable. His father, Leonidas, usually stoic and reserved, beamed with an uncharacteristic grin.

His mother, Seraphina, her eyes glistening with tears of happiness, rushed forward to embrace her son, her voice choked with emotion. "Atlas, my darling boy!" she exclaimed, her arms tightening around him. "We knew you were special, but this... this is beyond our wildest dreams!"

Leonidas joined the embrace, his voice thick with pride. "You've made us so proud, son. The Luminos name will shine brighter than ever because of you."

The family elders, their faces etched with wisdom and experience, nodded in approval. Their eyes, once filled with concern for the future of the clan, now sparkled with renewed hope and optimism.

"This is a glorious day for the Luminos family," one of the elders proclaimed, his voice booming across the courtyard. "Let us celebrate the awakening of our new S-Rank Resonator!"

The announcement was met with a chorus of cheers and applause. The Luminos clan erupted in joyous celebration, their voices echoing through the night. A grand feast was prepared, with tables laden with delicacies from all corners of the Solstice continent.

Musicians filled the air with lively melodies, and dancers twirled gracefully beneath the moonlight. Word of Atlas's awakening had spread far and wide, attracting dignitaries, nobles, and powerful Resonators from across the land. They flocked to the Luminos manor to pay their respects, eager to forge alliances with a family whose future seemed brighter than ever.

Atlas, clad in a sleek, grey tuxedo that accentuated his silver hair and chiseled features, moved through the crowd with practiced grace. He greeted each guest with a polite smile and a firm handshake, his demeanor calm and collected. Yet, beneath the surface, his mind churned with anxiety. The overwhelming admiration and praise he received fueled the whispers of Emperor's Pride, its insidious voice growing louder with each passing moment. "Give up Ryu, it is an honor for you, to have your body become my vessel

The weight of their gazes was almost palpable, a tangible energy that seemed to seep into his very being. With each admiring glance, each hushed whisper of his name, Atlas felt his mastery over his time abilities growing stronger.

As the night progressed, Atlas felt an inexplicable pull towards his Resonance, a growing sense of connection to the fabric of time itself. It was as if his very being was resonating with the universe, each heartbeat echoing with the rhythm of existence. He could feel the tendrils of his power reaching out, testing the boundaries of his control.

Later in the evening, as Magnus raised his glass to toast his grandson's extraordinary achievement, a gasp escaped his lips, the crystal goblet slipping from his grasp and shattering on the marble floor. All eyes turned to Atlas, who stood frozen in place, his body enveloped in a shimmering aura of temporal energy.

A long-haired elder standing beside Magnus suddenly let out a gasp, his eyes wide with disbelief. "He... he broke through to Nascent Mastery?!"

Exclamations of astonishment rippled through the crowd. "Heaven-defying! To reach Nascent Mastery in mere hours!" "The Luminos bloodline truly is blessed!"

Atlas had broken through to the first level of mastery, a feat that typically took weeks, if not months, of rigorous training. The crowd erupted in a frenzy of excitement and disbelief.

Even Magnus, a man who had seen countless Resonators awaken, was stunned into silence. He had reached Nascent Mastery in seven days, a remarkable feat in itself. But Atlas had achieved it in mere hours.

Amidst the clamor, Atlas felt a familiar tug in his consciousness. His vision blurred as a golden light flickered in his eyes. A haughty smirk twisted his lips as he turned to a young woman standing beside him, her beauty rivaled only by her noble lineage.

"To stand so close to an Emperor is blasphemy" he sneered, his voice dripping with arrogance. "You should kneel and beg for forgiveness."

The young woman's cheeks flushed a deep crimson, a mix of embarrassment and intrigue in her eyes. "Are you... into that sort of thing, Atlas?" she stammered, her voice barely a whisper.

Atlas blinked, the golden light receding from his eyes as he regained control. A wave of embarrassment washed over him. "My apologies," he said, his cheeks reddening. "I... I don't know what came over me."

The crowd erupted in laughter, their amusement easing the tension. Some whispered that it was a joke, a playful display of his newfound confidence. Others simply attributed it to the excitement of the moment.