[I died more than once, but I never reached heaven. Nor did I reach hell. Who is tampering with my destiny?
Everytime I die, I am reborn elsewhere. Even then, I remained second to none. Just who is reincarnating me?]
...
"We finally meet, young lad!"
"!!!!"
The sudden voice that altered the turn of events made Adrona spellbound.
"No need to be afraid my dear young lad. Cause you are now about to inherit 'Darkened Daylight', a power that is feared by both life and afterlife!"
...
Adrona was freed from his misfortune by the 'Dark Reigner' who is known to be an origin entity and thus began his new journey in succeeding the 'Darkened Daylight', a power that reigns over the abyss.

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Darkened Daylight

Azmou exclaimed whilst tearing out, "The process and drills that I had to undergo during the entire time was an absolute death sentence, my lord. I ended up losing my limbs all the time but Ikaris healed me one way or another. Even during my training days during the previous lifeline, I have never gone through such deadly ordeals. I wished for your tutelage whenever I lost a limb!!" 


Andro pitied him, "Sniff… You must have had it rough buddy!!" 


He immediately hugged Andro whilst whining like a crybaby. Gremoria sniffled and hugged Azmou once again. The three started weeping in unison, "Aaahahaha… Sniff, sniff!!!!" 


I lost my temper and implied, ""SIGH!!"" 


"!!!!", the three of them shook at my sigh. They assembled in a line and stood firm. I commanded, "Azmou, step forward!" 


Azmou followed my command. I said, "Starting from this day forth, your name is just Azmou and no longer Azmoudias, got it?!" 


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