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Rise of the Cosmic_Emperor

There are three realms in the multi verse; The Cosmic, the Mortal and the Nether realm. Hal grew up in the mortal realm with no idea whatsoever of who his parents were. His love for relics, adventure and the occasional danger would aid him in finding a genie's lamp. Rubbing a genie's lamp should grant three wishes, but Hal is struck by lightening instead and eventually arrives in the Cosmic realm with a large book in his mind space titled; The Primordial Cosmic Grimiore, that apparently holds all knowledge for a perpetual reign. And so Hal's journey begins in a little city called Salmon city, in the body of a 17 year old boy also named Hal but was sold into slavery by his own father. Hal finds out who his mother (prior to reincarnation) whose bloodline now flows unmixed in his new body is.... Join Hal as he battles mortals, Dragons, phoenixes, Gods and many more together with his harem of Beauties for the complete subjugation of the three realms. --------------------------------- So this is an original novel and I am giving it my all and I hope you give it a chance. The First twenty chapters (more or less) were not quite good but that is because they were the first I ever wrote so please read till chapter 30 at least before deciding if it is not for you. It really gets better quickly. P.s The cover Is not mine

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Oh, Hell No.

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"What arrogance" said a Silva man to Hal's words as the broadcast was now focused on him and his words.

Many sneaked looks to the Empress and she was frowning.

A sign many took to mean she was not a fan of Hal's words.

Maybe he was not disrespecting the Academy directly, (even though some would argue that he was) he was still demeaning the fact that he was even allowed to participate.

As though he considered himself bigger than the Academy as a whole.

"This is the kind of dreg the Doxon family is now producing? Could the Doxon family perhaps believe they are greater than the Royal Academy?" continued the Silva man.

The Antonov brothers (the sons of Anton Antonov, Emily's father) looked from the Silva man to Kirill Doxon who the Silva man's words were directed to and frowned.

With Dimitri stroking his beard.