Sleepy_Slime

[Webnovel Spirity Awards 2022 Entry]

Strength.... That's all that matters in the end.

After being abandoned by his own family, and shunned for having no mana in a world dominated by magic, ex-prince Arvell Relas Vispia was forced to live on the streets with whatever meagre money he had left.

However, fate had something else in store for Arvell.

After meeting the spirit inhabiting his amulet, Arvell gets reborn as a Nephilim.

A being that has the powers of a god.

Time, Space, Life, Death.

All submitted to the authority of a Nephilim.

Betrayed by those he once called family, Arvell swore to get revenge.

Revenge on all those that mocked him and shunned him as a 'failure.' 

Revenge on those who betrayed him without a second thought.

This is a tale of how a young prince shunned by the world as a 'failure' rises and ascends to the pinnacle of strength. 

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Reborn As A Nephilim: The Rise of A Manaless Prince

A young man was sitting down with his back against a wall, appearing to be deep in thought.


The man was sitting in what looked like a cave since the icy mountain air didn't reach his spot.


He wore a pitch-black hooded robe and a horned mask that covered the entirety of his face while clutching his arm tightly with a blood-soaked rag…


The entirety of his right arm was missing, leaving only a short stub under his shoulder.


Even if healing magic and high-ranking potions could regenerate lost limbs, they couldn't regenerate missing limbs as large as this.


If he lost a finger or two, or even his tongue for example, if the man could find a highly skilled healing mage or a top-tier healing potion, it wouldn't be too much of a concern. That was only if he could get access to either of those in the first place. Highly skilled healing mages and top-tier healing potions didn't grow on trees after all.


Where Is He?