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

'Today's earnings were satisfying, to say the least.'


Arvell smiled slightly at the thought of the small fortune he'd managed to get his hands on.


'I'll be able to save some time by not crafting elixirs to sell.'


Arvell would have to pay for the ingredients to make his personalized elixirs, but he needed the necessary funds.


Taking this into account, he planned on slaving away at creating batches of elixirs purely to sell and accumulate the necessary funds.


Luckily his new 'friend' was kind enough to hand him the necessary funds on a silver platter.


'Maybe I should treat her a little better? Maybe she might give me more 'gifts' in the future,' Arvell mused to himself.


It was only fitting to return kindness in turn.


Contrary to his kind(?) thoughts, his current expression was all but that.


In fact, if anyone were to have him, their first reaction would have been to back away in fear.


Unfortunately, the only two other people in the room didn't seem to mind.


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