MidnightMK

There were two souls.

One was assiduous with an unyielding will. One was effortlessly cunning with wisdom beyond many.

And now, they are one. The universe will pray.

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Marcius Aemilia was killed during a duel because his opponent cheated by using a vicious poison.

Fortunately, he was resurrected by an outer god with an agenda.

Agreeing to be the god's agent within his homeland, Marcius was now back with a vengeance and dedication to save his family and clan from their unjustified demise.

But wait. He was not alone.

Along with Marcius, came the soul of Joseph Redwoods, who had read all the future events of Marcius's world from the pages of a novel.

So, what do you get when you combine the souls of a vengeful heir and a cunning geek?

Chaos, mayhem, disaster and good old ass-kicking.

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The Revenant King of Rubrum

"I will also not settle for less, elder Khalid. This duel will only end with your death."


The elder's eyes widened when he heard Marcius's voice from within the smoking crater. And as if on cue, a strong and violent aura exploded from where elder Khalid heard the voice, expelling the dust and smoke rising from the area.


And from his position, the elder of the Nkrumah family could see a lone figure standing at the very center of the crater. And that person was Marcius.


Although, as of the moment, Marcius Aemilia looked very different from the person who was fighting him earlier. Marcius right now had many dark blue scales covering his body, with the draconic wings on his back unfurling to the maximum wingspan. His eyes had silted pupils and looked bestial in nature. The nails at the top of his fingers had also transformed into long, thick, and curved claws.


The Eve of the Fight