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Realm Wanderers: Birth of the Abyssal Monarch

"Dreams destroyed my reality!" Dion Kruz had his life all planned out, a future mapped by the predictable rhythm of a 9 to 5 existence after college graduation. But fate had other plans for him, and on his eighteenth birthday, everything changed. As Dion drifted into a peaceful slumber, he was transported to another world, where the boundaries between dreams and reality blurred and shattered like fragments of glass. He later discovered the hard way that he has become a Realm Wanderer. Realm Wanderers… beings who shuttle through the void when they sleep at night to other realms and can return. They could use powers of another realm. But their existence was not without consequence; they disrupted the delicate balance of the realm system, and in every realm, so they were hunted. They were hunted even on Earth, where the facade of regular humans masked a hidden world of supernatural beings on the prowl for the elusive Wanderers. His previous dreams are shattered, replaced by a new reality. One that demanded he embrace his destiny as a Realm Wanderer. — We will be dealing with two worlds here: Earth and Aeon. Aeon is a magical planet/realm that had its mana contaminated after the last war. A bloodline is needed to perform magic. Earth looks normal but supernatural beings lurk in the dark. A storm is brewing.

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Chapter 53 – Dead Fall

Dion's eyes turned sharp as they watched the three gleaming, poisonous icicles streaking through the air. 'I have no choice but to control the mana. But I still have to be prudent or else I will end up destroying all my runes and aptitude, and I won't be able to enter the Blood Magic Academy.'

He snapped his head backward and used his eyes to pull the mana at his back, smashing himself into the tree in front of him. He crashed into the branch and hugged it, before slowly turning upward. Blood spurted out of his mouth. His back felt like a sledgehammer smashed into it.

He quickly sat up, crawled deeper, and hid in the tree, using the thick branch as a cover.

He wiped the blood off his lips and cursed, "Dammit! That almost snapped my spine. I should have loosened my rigid muscles in the air. I merely wanted to push myself out of the way but because of my clumsy control, I nearly destroyed my spine. How much rune did I consume?"