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I regressed and became the Sword Ice King

[Hey Dear Readers :> 50 PS- 1 Bonus Chapters 100 PS- 2 Bonus Chapters 25 GT- 3 Bonus Chapters 50 GT- 5 Bonus Chapters (conditions last for a week) :) ] Throughout history, Humans have strived for greatness, not only in name but in deeds as well, and many failed to achieve it.  It was no different in a Land of Dragons, Mythical beings, Knights, Mages, Demi-humans, and demonic beings. But their greatness came in a different form, a concept known as POWER.  The power to conquer, to build, to control, to protect, and to love.  Raffaelo Jun was a man born with a silver spoon, yet his sheltered upbringing prevented him from becoming the man he was meant to be.  He was unable to achieve the greatness of the prestigious family of the Jun household and became a sight of ridicule.  He was used for a while until he wasn't, then discarded and killed for being a threat to the throne, but Fate had other plans.  Reborn as a child, he starts over as the sole son of the Jun household, his actions brimming with intent.  He had one goal: attain the power that he once ignored and stand on the precipice of human existence, to protect all that are dear to him.  Note: It starts slowly until recent chapters. Interesting side characters, power systems, techniques, and a mixture of variety with the right blend. If you enjoy this w⁶ork, give me your support, with votes, comments, and reviews :>

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Chapter 114- Sophia Arcanus

The moon's luminescence cast an ethereal glow upon the rusticated black basalt castle, perched atop a towering mountain.

Dark, foreboding clouds hung in the air, shrouding the Gothic Castle in a gloomy hue. 

Ancient gargoyle statues stood sentinel on the turrets, while weathered, square bartizans anchored the corners of the Castle walls.

The Castle's timeless, rugged beauty spoke to its enduring strength, capable of withstanding the strongest thunderstorms and hurricanes, testament to its longevity. 

An iron gate, static and overgrown with vines and moss barred the entrance of the Castle, frozen in place without serving its purpose for centuries. With the once majestic pathway, now overgrown with weeds that led up till the Castle door. 

Time had forgotten this place, leaving behind a hauntingly beautiful relic, Its long-lived features and ancient characteristics stood testament to a bygone era, and its purpose long forgotten.