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Avalon Hell Mode of the Universe

A world where overpowered people gather: Maxed Swordsmanship, Teleportation Ability, an Army consisting of ten thousand undead, Own Dimension, Summoning Monsters and even Meteors — Skills seen as Godly on the outside are nothing but a mere skill here. === [The Young Scholar], [Eyes of the Past and Present], [Greatest Pugilist], [Strongest Weapon Master], [Axe of the Weak], [Executioner of Gods], [Slayer of Myths]: to say the least, Isaac Apollyon had many Monikers. But before all of that name, he was more simply known as — the Strongest. But being too strong meant there was no longer a challenge. So, he left the world behind and stepped into a place called Avalon, a place where the battle hungry fight, and the curious journeys! A world the infinite of cosmos gathers, where the existence of God Slaying Weapons are treated no better than a wood cutter’s axe. [Welcome to Avalon, where the strongest gather.] [This is the Hell Mode of your lives] Laughing, Isaac smiled, "Finally, a new challenge." Witness as the strongest once again take the crown! === A Novel with every conceivable power system meet at a single place. A world where everyone is strong, where power rules, and where the MC kills! You like it? Vote and leave a Review!

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Preparations

Rumors have it that in the City Lord's Manor of White Wing City, lived the Queen of Spirits. The Queen of Spirits' beauty could not be described.

It was said that this story was untrue. That they were lies spread by drunkards and the person they saw were the City Lord drinking underneath the moonlight.

The counterargument was widely accepted by all. After all, the Lady was the most beautiful woman in the region. When she takes a walk the sun itself blushes. When she speaks the animals listen. When she fights her ferocity only accentuates her beauty.

It was impossible to claim another woman was as beautiful as Yulia. But, this story was indeed true.

'The Queen of Spirits lives in the Manor!' a maid of the Manor stood before a room. It was one of the Guests rooms that was constructed with Kings in mind. The room was made from the oldest of woods money could buy in their region, it was worth hundreds of thousands of zens, but it was given to its occupant without a second thought.