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

Reaching out lazily, Arvell smacked the annoying alarm clock on his dresser to make it shut up.


'Augh… I hate this hunk of junk so much.'


Getting up out of bed, Arvell got ready and put on a new, freshly cleaned uniform set.


As he was putting on his shoes, a familiar black fox took that chance to jump onto his shoulder.


A place which it marked as its special spot.


Arvell pulled out a burlap sack and began to fill it with additional uniform sets, bread, and dried meat wrapped in large leaves and twine.


After throwing in a waterskin made from beast hides, Arvell sealed the bag and threw it onto his other shoulder.


'Today's breakfast is omelets made from rainbow chicken eggs! If we don't hurry, they might run out!'


Arvell let out a sigh as he stepped out of his room.


'This is a prestigious academy, so I highly doubt they would run out of food for the students.'


A Vision For The Future [2]