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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 83 – The Negotiation [2]

"My name is Flora Woods and I'm going to be asking you a few questions before your expulsion," she said to Dion and Rowan.

Rowan shook in his chair but Dion maintained his composure.

She flipped open the book in her hand with a serious expression while arranging her tie.

"Dion Kruz, you violently assaulted your fellow student with a poison icicle outside training and nearly ended his life with poison. Assaulting your fellow student with magic can be sorted in the school but trying to kill them will be done by the Dark Sorcerer Guild. Maybe you might be killed to warn some reckless and twisted people."

Then she turned to Rowan, her expression still stern and serious. "As for you, Rowan…"

Rowan nearly fell off his seat, sweating like he was about to be sacrificed.

"You didn't use magic but violently beat up your fellow student. That is worthy of expulsion. I wonder what your mother will say. Arwen Baarhut is a loyal citizen of this Dominion."