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Reincarnated Hero System

It was just a game; one Evan played way too much, but it was still a game in the end. At least it that’s what it was supposed to be... However, on the day the main quest ended, he discovered it was more than just a game. The world of Aidos was real and the demon threat was even more so. He was sent to be the leader of the new generation of heroes and save the world from the demon invasion by the god who made the game. Unfortunately, nothing was as simple as it may have seemed. As the truth behind the invasion and the previous Seven Heroes was slowly revealed, he began to have second thoughts about his choices. He began questioning if the demons were truly the enemies of Aidos. Even more so, when he discovered a new truth. That he may not actually be who he thought he was. #wsa2022 WSA 2022 Entry [Check out my other stories from my profile: Godslayer’s Legend & Beyond the Bloodline] ◇ ◇ ◇ Discord Link: https://discord.gg/ZXyAjGtS4r ◇ ◇ ◇ Support Me: https://ko-fi.com/michae_l ◇ ◇ ◇ I'm new to writing so I hope you all will support me on this journey. I'm hoping for your review on what you think about the book. Constructive criticisms are allowed too. Cover by KingU ◇ ◇ ◇ DISCLAIMER! This novel is a work of fiction and though it draws inspiration from historical places and events, it is by no means meant to be a realistic representation of any current or historical events, places cultures, or people. The story may contain themes and events that may be disturbing to some people and if you are "triggered" by pretty much anything at all, It may not be suitable for you as I will not limit myself in terms of themes, events, or topics while writing.

_michael · Fantasia
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The Slumbering One I

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In the infinite darkness, a young man who looked not a day older than eighteen, sat atop his on his throne, his elbow resting on the armrest and his chin propped up on his palm.

His left iris glowed with a bright blue colour as he parted his lips and spoke, his tone laced with hints of disappointment.

"A pity.

He didn't detect the Time residues even till the end."

Looking at the bright blue-coloured rune sigil that floated exactly one centimetre above his palm, he continued.

"Well, he has missed this blessing."

With those words, the rune sigil floating on his palm that was the Blessing of Time skill he had created a few hours before, dissipated into nothingness.

The man then turned his eyes in another 'direction', his gaze piercing through space-time as he locked on two figures who were discussing something in a secret base and grinned.