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Atlantis: The Twilight of the gods [BL]

Please check out my other works; Resolving My Ex-Fiance's Obsessions (Bl) The To Do List . . Xaloc's emotions did not fluctuate much, remaining calm even when his grandmother revealed herself to be Nyx, the goddess of the Night and hastily whisked the entire family to Shangri-La, the paradise of the gods. He remained calm even as he sneaked away to Atlantis to find his missing grandfather. But in Atlantis, Xaloc would not only find his missing grandfather, but he would also discover a world so dark and filthy that it would shatter his moral compass, forcing him to seek strength by all means necessary and do everything to come out on top. His path has been predestined, that is till he met Jamal. To Jamal, a transmigrator, the beginning of wisdom was the art of staying away from danger and he intended to follow it to the letter. However as he gets to know Xaloc, a thought came unbidden into his mind. Perhaps he could save the murderous villain. **** Excerpt Rule number two. Play with your hair…. Jamal suddenly stood up and Xaloc smiled as he twirled his hair behind his ears. Jamal moved over and gently touched his apprentice's hair. He brushed down the unruly soft hair before tying it into a low ponytail with a hair band... At least now, Xaloc's long hair would stop disturbing his reading, as a person with long hair, he understood the pain of controlling it. The smile on Xaloc's face instantly disappeared. The second rule did not work, it was a scam. It seems like seducing Jamal might not be as easy as he thought. Cowardly and always acting gong × Cold and determined shou __ PARTICIPATING IN THE WSA2022 COMPETITION# #Book cover not mine, gotten from Pinterest to be taken down at the artist's request.

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Getting to know the top ranked students

Xaloc and Uriel had a good Class 1 breakfast. Bunny chow, Boerewors and melktert for breakfast. It was particularly delightful. 

Xaloc arrived at Class 1's training hall.

There is really a difference in treatment.

The hall was very big. On one side were arranged chairs as if it was a university auditorium. There was also a large open that could contain at least two hundred people fighting.

At the side of the training hall was a weapons room that was open. Xaloc headed there. He saw a girl choosing weapons, she had a dissatisfied look no matter the one she picked.

She was lean, but she was muscular and talk, her hair hanging just past her shoulders, side swept bangs decorated the side of her face and her red eyes watched Xaloc with a fierce expression. This person was Olivia, the second-ranked freshman in their year.

Xaloc just gave her a nod. "Good Morning!"