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Avalon Hell Mode of the Universe

A world where overpowered people gather: Maxed Swordsmanship, Teleportation Ability, an Army consisting of ten thousand undead, Own Dimension, Summoning Monsters and even Meteors — Skills seen as Godly on the outside are nothing but a mere skill here. === [The Young Scholar], [Eyes of the Past and Present], [Greatest Pugilist], [Strongest Weapon Master], [Axe of the Weak], [Executioner of Gods], [Slayer of Myths]: to say the least, Isaac Apollyon had many Monikers. But before all of that name, he was more simply known as — the Strongest. But being too strong meant there was no longer a challenge. So, he left the world behind and stepped into a place called Avalon, a place where the battle hungry fight, and the curious journeys! A world the infinite of cosmos gathers, where the existence of God Slaying Weapons are treated no better than a wood cutter’s axe. [Welcome to Avalon, where the strongest gather.] [This is the Hell Mode of your lives] Laughing, Isaac smiled, "Finally, a new challenge." Witness as the strongest once again take the crown! === A Novel with every conceivable power system meet at a single place. A world where everyone is strong, where power rules, and where the MC kills! You like it? Vote and leave a Review!

Jad_Eres · 奇幻
分數不夠
131 Chs

Fickle

When she was young, the first thing she woke up to was the battlefield. For a six year old girl, the death that surrounded her should've frightened her. And the girl did cry. But not of fear but pity to those who suffered for the fight of those who did not care.

They were dying but the first person she touched glowed an iridescent golden light healing the wounds of those she touched. At the first sign of consciousness, without memories to dictate her way, she decided to travel the world and heal the wounded.

Years she spent healing and helping yet all of it disappeared when an accursed power took a person's life. She was hunted down and treated as a malignant tumor in the world.

She was saved but it felt more like she was imprisoned. The monsters became her jailer and the other side of her wriggled out culling and killing at its own pleasure.