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The Strongest Monarch In The Apocalypse Academy

In a white void between life and death, a soul witnesses fragments of memories—glimpses of someone called the Strongest Monarch, a being who shares his face but whose story remains incomplete. Then comes rebirth. As a newborn in the world of Aevoria, he awakens with two sets of memories: one belonging to Samiel, a graduate of the legendary Apocalypse Academy, and another shrouded in mystery. But something's wrong. The memories of his graduation years are missing, and with them, perhaps the key to preventing Aevoria's greatest crisis. The New Apocalypse is on its way. Ancient prophecies speak of a chosen hero—but Samiel knows he isn't the one. With time running out and three powerful academies vying for dominance, he must uncover the truth: Why were his memories erased? What secrets does the Apocalypse Academy hold? And can someone who isn't the chosen one still change destiny? In a world of cultivation, world system, wars, mythical beasts, and dark prophecies, Samiel will prove that sometimes the greatest heroes are the ones who write their own legends. After all, what's a prophecy to someone who's already lived twice? ____________ Warning: This story contains descriptions of violence, gore, and the depiction of intense emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. All events and characters are products of the author’s imagination. _____ ____ _ Discord Link -> https://discord.gg/ezVBxwCEPN

Peace_in_Chaos · Kỳ huyễn
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You Need To Take A Rest

"And since you have already used it, it means you have died..."

"..."

A heavy silence descended upon the room. 

"Can you tell me... when did you die?" Ezekiel asked, his voice filled with a mix of concern and curiosity.

Samiel's brows furrowed as he tried to recall the missing pieces of his memories. He placed his hand on his forehead, searching for any fragments that could shed light on his mysterious demise. "I am not sure about it either," he finally spoke, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "However, my memories are only limited to the day of Graduation in the Apocalypse Academy. Then... it's completely dark. Maybe they were lost...?"