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

Zen cheerfully ran up to Arvell with his parents in tow behind him.


"See, Arvell got in! Not just that, but he scored the highest among all the other examinees!"


Wilfried gave a bright smile when he heard Zen's words.


"After seeing that display yesterday, I expected no less."


Lienna rushed up and gave Arvell a tight bearhug, reminiscent of Angela.


'I guess they are mother and daughter.' So Arvell thought to himself while being smothered between her twin mounds.


"Good job Arvell! We'll throw a celebration tonight!"


Zen walked over to Arvell and pried him free of his mother's clutches.


"By the way, Arvell, I couldn't find Angela. I think we lost her somewhere in the crowd."


Zen pointed to the large crowd behind him.


James looked around Arvell with a confused look.


"An academy professor came to talk to her about some student council-related matters."


Examination Results [3]