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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!

Elias_Nightwalker · 奇幻
分數不夠
233 Chs

Chapter 117: Transformation of Race

Aengus turned to find Sen standing with a determined expression.

A smile of satisfaction crept across Aengus's face. He appreciated initiative, especially when it came to growing stronger. "Alright... lie down."

Without hesitation, Sen complied, lowering himself onto the ground. Aengus swiftly ordered for several bodies to be placed nearby, intending to reward Sen's eagerness by elevating him to the rank of an Elder Demon. This, Aengus reasoned, would not only strengthen his subordinates but also serve as a powerful incentive for others to strive for the same reward.

"Synthesis!"

Aengus raised his hand, and instantly, Sen and seven other corpses were enveloped in an eerie, otherworldly blue dome. The synthesis had begun.