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Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

"Congratulations on receiving the following Unique Skills:- –Appraisal (Basic) –Skill Absorption (Mythic) –Universal Synthesis (Ultimate)" _____________________________________ "Synthesis Skills— Swift Sword Strike + Fire Toad's Breath." "Ding!" "Congratulations! Your Skill Synthesis was successful." "Your skills evolved into: Azula Sword Strike.‌" "Synthesis Materials— Titanium Runic Sword + Wyvern Bones" "Congratulations! You Synthesis was successful. Your Sword has evolved into Skeletal Dragon Sword." ----- In a heart-wrenching tale of loneliness and despair, Ethan's life has been one of unending tragedy. Orphaned at a young age and tormented by a relentless terminal illness, he spent his final days confined to a cold, confined hospital room. As he takes his last breath, he awakened in a mysterious void, where Ethan is given the opportunity to choose three unique skills that will define his new existence. With millions of options but only three choices, he carefully selects his path, setting the stage for an extraordinary journey of Reincarnation. Reincarnated into a fantastical world filled with magical Skills, powerful beings, and untold dangers, Ethan must navigate his new life, wielding the skills he chose to survive and thrive in a realm where anything is possible. But the question remains: Will this second life bring him the happiness and purpose he was denied in his first, or will it lead him down an even darker path? Chapter release: 2 chs/day Guys, its my first time writing, and it might not suit everyone. I can only say sorry in advance. Thanks for reading!

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Chapter 236: Saintess Lumenaria

Holy Cathedral of the Gods, Hero Empire

In the heart of the Holy City stood a massive temple that seemed to touch the sky, its gleaming surface radiating a holy aura throughout the city, purifying everything in its presence.

Inside the cathedral, Elyon sat in deep meditation in a grand room where statues of various gods stood in a circular formation around him and Valen.

The towering statues encircled them in a stiff, solemn silence.

"Haaahhh..."

Elyon suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, breathing heavily. The old man clutched his chest as if in severe pain.

"Cough, cough!"

Valen, who had been watching his master intently, grew worried.

"Master, what happened to you? Are you feeling fine?" Valen asked with concern, touching Elyon's chest.

After a shower of radiant holy light on himself, Elyon had recovered, but the fear in his eyes was obvious.