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Infinity Guardian System

"Haunted by the Curse's relentless pursuit, one seeks solace in the arms of darkness..." -- -- -- Hael Winterlock, the youngest and most beloved prince of the Winterlock dynasty, lived the typical luxurious prince life within the dynasty, with the thought of being just an ordinary rich royal member in the future. But when he awakened the never-before-seen Nine Magical Arcana Runes petals, the law of the Kingdom automatically dictates him as the next ruler of the throne, something that goes against his predetermined fate. And from thereon, life came crashing down for Hael, who had his father killed by his throne-obsessed brothers, and then he himself burnt to coal and flung into the icy depths to drown to death. Just when life seemed over, Hael found a portal and a moon fragment, a rumored source of controllable power at the depth of the sea, and the moon fragment fused with him as he disappeared into the strange portal. There was a new advanced world, a world where an ongoing war between humans who grew with cybernetic fusions, and the Eldritches, creatures of dark magic, raged on. Once more, he was given a chance to change things, a new chance at life. One day, he swore to return to back to Winterfall Dynasty to take what was rightfully his. But only if his dreams could be reality. The Forgotten Realms had another name: The Abyssal Realm of Ruins, a Place of No Return! --------- Update Schedule: Update daily! --------- This Novel is in a WPC, please Support it by adding it to your library and sending your Powerstones and Golden Tickets! Thank you all.

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The Devil Called Theon 1

"Phew, we're early..." Eiron said to him as they both arrived before the wooden door, with an inscription at the top saying "Combat Class."

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The sound of the knob getting grabbed by Eiron and opened up resounded as he entered into the class with Hael also following behind him. Only now was he able to see how the combat class really looked like: a large room with a wooden floor, where around 20+ students were currently gathered, all sitting down on the ground, cross-legged.

The entire class was deathly silent for reasons unknown, the only sound being the silent whispers of some bold students. Hael was about to move to the front to take his space when he felt a hand on his shoulder as he turned back to look at Eiron, who shook his head at him.

"You don't want to go to the front. Let's find a space at the back," he said, as they both moved back to the end of the room before taking their seats.