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The Strongest Monarch In The Apocalypse Academy

In a white void between life and death, a soul witnesses fragments of memories—glimpses of someone called the Strongest Monarch, a being who shares his face but whose story remains incomplete. Then comes rebirth. As a newborn in the world of Aevoria, he awakens with two sets of memories: one belonging to Samiel, a graduate of the legendary Apocalypse Academy, and another shrouded in mystery. But something's wrong. The memories of his graduation years are missing, and with them, perhaps the key to preventing Aevoria's greatest crisis. The New Apocalypse is on its way. Ancient prophecies speak of a chosen hero—but Samiel knows he isn't the one. With time running out and three powerful academies vying for dominance, he must uncover the truth: Why were his memories erased? What secrets does the Apocalypse Academy hold? And can someone who isn't the chosen one still change destiny? In a world of cultivation, world system, wars, mythical beasts, and dark prophecies, Samiel will prove that sometimes the greatest heroes are the ones who write their own legends. After all, what's a prophecy to someone who's already lived twice? ____________ Warning: This story contains descriptions of violence, gore, and the depiction of intense emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. All events and characters are products of the author’s imagination. _____ ____ _ Discord Link -> https://discord.gg/ezVBxwCEPN

Peace_in_Chaos · แฟนตาซี
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The Reunion

Samiel used the chance to sneak out of the hall after the newcomers entered the hall. Thankfully, the portals weren't working, or else he would've had to stay and try his best to prevent the enemy from escaping.

As soon as he left the hall, his first direction to move was none other than the earlier outburst. As long as he found his grandpa, his and others' safety would be guaranteed. After all, no matter how powerful Lilith was, his grandpa could beat her as long as he wasn't affected by her charm abilities.

Samiel moved swiftly through the dimly lit corridors, his steps silent and his presence cloaked by his stealth skill. His Mind's Eye remained active, mapping out the surroundings and detecting the faint signatures of any individuals nearby. His focus was unwavering, driven by the need to reach his grandpa and ensure their safety.