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Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

"Congratulations on receiving the following Unique Skills:- –Appraisal (Basic) –Skill Absorption (Mythic) –Universal Synthesis (Ultimate)" _____________________________________ "Synthesis Skills— Swift Sword Strike + Fire Toad's Breath." "Ding!" "Congratulations! Your Skill Synthesis was successful." "Your skills evolved into: Azula Sword Strike.‌" "Synthesis Materials— Titanium Runic Sword + Wyvern Bones" "Congratulations! You Synthesis was successful. Your Sword has evolved into Skeletal Dragon Sword." ----- In a heart-wrenching tale of loneliness and despair, Ethan's life has been one of unending tragedy. Orphaned at a young age and tormented by a relentless terminal illness, he spent his final days confined to a cold, confined hospital room. As he takes his last breath, he awakened in a mysterious void, where Ethan is given the opportunity to choose three unique skills that will define his new existence. With millions of options but only three choices, he carefully selects his path, setting the stage for an extraordinary journey of Reincarnation. Reincarnated into a fantastical world filled with magical Skills, powerful beings, and untold dangers, Ethan must navigate his new life, wielding the skills he chose to survive and thrive in a realm where anything is possible. But the question remains: Will this second life bring him the happiness and purpose he was denied in his first, or will it lead him down an even darker path? Chapter release: 2 chs/day Guys, its my first time writing, and it might not suit everyone. I can only say sorry in advance. Thanks for reading!

Elias_Nightwalker · แฟนตาซี
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Chapter 221: Enemy Is Near

As the noblemen knelt, Princess Delilah's gaze was unyielding.

"What is the meaning of this barbarism, Lord Artois, and all of you?" she demanded, her tone sharp.

"Th-Third Princess?" The noblemen's surprise was evident as they recognized her. "Your Highness, what are you doing here?"

Delilah did not soften. "As noblemen of Araknis, you bring shame to His Royal Highness. Are you not ashamed of your actions?"

A few of the noblemen bowed their heads, visibly chastened, but resentment lingered in the eyes of some.

Lord Artois, a man of fifty, carefully chose his words as he replied, "But, Your Highness, this bast.…no this man crippled our sons. Where is the justice for that?"

He glanced nervously at Aengus, unable to fully mask his fear after experiencing Aengus's terrifying aura. None of them dared provoke him again.

Princess Delilah's gaze remained steely, her tone laced with anger.