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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 72- The Call of Lightning

It felt like the Sun's ambient rays had been cut off from the Arena, resulting in a cold, somber darkness. A wind so strong had shaken the Arena to its very foundations, spreading throughout, accompanied by a mournful wail that echoed in an eerie hue. 

The darkness consumed Jane and the wind brushed him like a twig but yet he stood firm, resolute and steadfast in his determination.

His stigmas only shone within that darkness as golden iridescent tongues of aura exuded him like flames. 

His eyes shone golden within that darkness as he caught sight of his target. 

He charged forward, the wind whistling in his ears, pushing him back like the pull of gravity but that wasn't enough to stop the powers of the gods though. Well, 40% of it at least. 

He clapped his hands together, a red glow erupting from the air, turning into a tongue of fire.