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

Lara wanted to give up, even though she was so close to finishing.

Lara had no strength left in her body. Her palms were numbed, eyes were sunken, her throat sore, and her mind was fuzzy with all the fighting. She didn't even have the strength to fight a monster half her level. The armament defence had broken half an hour ago, and though the monsters came in low numbers, she barely held it against them.

She had to hold on a little longer, her mind told her, but her body barely listened. With her experience on the few occasions she had, she knew it was only before the last moment did the storm rise to its full potential.

A Whirlpool of wind rose behind her, surging the water into a frightening tornado. It only rose from there as if sucking all the power behind the storm. Lightning burst, thunder roared, her ears were already numbed to listen to that. The vortex rose ten metres above the water, still rising and coming at her.

The Island (4)