Pendragon_DNT

The Mc reincarnates in a world of magic and adventure as a Leech, follow his adventure in this mysterious and exciting world as he goes from the weakest creature to the shadow being that everyone is afraid of.  Will he pursue the path of strength alone?  Or without realizing it he will become the king of the greatest empire that ever lived.
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 This is my first story and English is not my native language, I am using Google translator to translate the story for me, I accept opinions and questions in the comments for this week's chapter.-------‐--------‐-----------------------------------------------------------------
 I intend to make this a long story so all the development of the Mc and the world will be slow for a proper construction, be warned.
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I know the first few chapters have some errors, but I've improved my writing as I progressed through the story, after 10 chapters there won't be that many errors.
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Tags:
 Male protagonist, non-human protagonist, evolution, adventure, action, harém, fantasy.

Will of chaos

I couldn't believe it, there were too many things to absorb, too many things to know at once, so many memories in my head about the Ascended, about the 3 thrones, about the Entities, about the Universes of the outer rim, about the void in the Ascended, about the maximum category Experiments, about the traitorous Ascended, about Experiment No. 89 and about an Ascended Goddess that I never imagined would exist.

Every aspect of what I thought was possible was wrong, everything was a lie or so superficial that it was stupid to never have seen through.

How did I not notice the void of the Ascended when I was one of them before becoming a true Ascended?

How did I not notice that Zenos was very different from the other Ascended?

How did I never question my orders when we were all heading towards destruction where not even Souls remained?

How did I never notice the traitors when their feelings were so detachable?

Cap 1847: The new Urd part 5