silent_walker

To stop the poison from consuming the world, you have to consume the poison itself. 

First and foremost, do not be deceived by thinking he's barely the vessel of the Eye, and without the Eye, he's just another Guardian. 

Even before the Eye chose him, he showed what he was made of, and he was capable enough to uproot cancer. Unfortunately, the world never remembered that tale.

Elior lost everything in the last war, comrades, friends, and love. But he was granted a second chance to correct all his errors and embark on his path to stop Chaos again.

After regressing 12 years in the past, Elior started his journey from the Institute of Earth's Guardians again.

But this time he won't be the Messiah, the hope of the world, as his Godmother wanted. As he knows, the world does not need another Messiah, but a REAPER.

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Disclaimer: The Mc is naive in the beginning even though he's regressed, the reason behind all that was that he didn't have full access to his memory. So he acts like a teenager mostly, with high values and morals that he barely might be able to keep.
There's an issue with mc not ready to hit a woman, it's poorly done in the beginning chapters, there's bigger reason behind it in later parts.

The author doesn't own the cover.
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Chaos Cycle: The Eye of Genesis

Elior followed Professor Aleister without even considering where his old mentor was talking to him. He surely wanted to hunt some metal fiends to build a few weapons. Even though the second trial will not be that difficult for me, weapons always had their use. And it's always better to have more of them.

They walked deeper into the junkyard, both keeping their noses filtered with mana, still, the sight was not anything good. The sun was still in the mid-sky, and they were supposed to be here until the sunset. Not a lot of time, considering there were after metal fiends, it was not a lot of time. Those things were not savage, but they were best at hiding.

"Your progress in spells has dwindled in the last couple of months," Aleister said, still taking large strides in the junks.

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