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Records of the Weakest Emperor

Calvin Villanueva was once heralded as the savior of the world. His might was unrivaled despite possessing the weakest class in Las Felipinas. But in a cruel twist of fate, his achievements were turned against him and in a span of a single night, he went from experiencing heaven to plunging into the deepest parts of hell. Captured and imprisoned by the Sucklings, an alien invader who came from a different realm. Calvin became their Scribe, the Keeper of History, and ultimately... He arrived at the peak of the weakest Writer Profession and became the Author of Fate. Unfortunately, it was already too late. The world was now in ruins and Calvin only had a single choice in front of him. It was death. He may have chosen death but he had proven before his death that he was indeed the true savior of humanity. Manipulating fate, twisting time and space... Calvin went back to the past for a second chance to turn things around! This is a story of someone who was once at the peak, striving to return to the summit while correcting his past mistakes, against all odds, and clashes against unscrupulous gods and the supernatural he shall once again find his own path to the top. Genre: Fantasy, Romance, Adventure, Action, Evil Gods, Evil Religions, Goddesses, Hidden Abilities, Industrialization, Mature Protagonist, Manipulative Characters, Mystery Solving, Mythology, Nobles, Time Travel Disclaimer: Reviews comparing the novel to scog will be deleted. Don't be so braindead to think that just because the mc has similar circumstances to the mc of that novel the novel is now a copycat of that awesome novel. By that logic, all isekai is a copy of the Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's court and all FPS games are a copy of Halo. Read on and if you hate the similarity then, move on. Thanks! Want to contact me? Come into my discord! discord.gg/sDjM5MB

TheAdventurer · Fantasia
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The Master of Spiritualistic Magic

Calvin tried to stand up but he found himself strapped on the chair with chains.

The look on his face made it obvious that he was still unsure if he was in a dream or not.

"Calm down, you're not in a dream anymore..."

"Let me introduce myself first."

"I'm Ron Samuel, The Captain of the Joselian Kingdom's Secret Intelligence Service, the Cavaliers. I'm sorry for the rude awakening." The man standing in front of Calvin looked to be a middle-aged man with a sturdy built.

He has a messy black hair, a straight nose, and brown eyes that seemed to be more like black than brown for one could feel as if they were looking into the abyss itself when they stared right at the man's eyes.

Remembering what the man had said earlier, Calvin exclaimed, "You can enter my dreams? Was that a dream earlier?"