Peace_in_Chaos

In a white void between life and death, a soul witnesses fragments of memories—glimpses of someone called the Strongest Monarch, a being who shares his face but whose story remains incomplete.

Then comes rebirth. As a newborn in the world of Aevoria, he awakens with two sets of memories: one belonging to Samiel, a graduate of the legendary Apocalypse Academy, and another shrouded in mystery. But something's wrong. The memories of his graduation years are missing, and with them, perhaps the key to preventing Aevoria's greatest crisis.

The New Apocalypse is on its way.

Ancient prophecies speak of a chosen hero—but Samiel knows he isn't the one. With time running out and three powerful academies vying for dominance, he must uncover the truth: Why were his memories erased? What secrets does the Apocalypse Academy hold? And can someone who isn't the chosen one still change destiny?

In a world of cultivation, world system, wars, mythical beasts, and dark prophecies, Samiel will prove that sometimes the greatest heroes are the ones who write their own legends.

After all, what's a prophecy to someone who's already lived twice?
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Warning: This story contains descriptions of violence, gore, and the depiction of intense emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. All events and characters are products of the author’s imagination.

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The Strongest Monarch In The Apocalypse Academy

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"I agree." Father let go of his hands and relaxed.

"We will depart the next week of Samiel's birthday," Grandpa answered.

"Ok, that's good." Father nodded as his eyes landed on me.

"Samiel you shouldn't cause any trouble for your grandfather, ok?" He asked.

"Yes, Dad," I replied saluting like a soldier.

"Hehe," Grandpa spoke, chuckling. "This will be the first time we are going on a journey together, right?"

"OK, then, you can go to your room now. We have something to talk about with your grandpa." Father told me.

Saying goodbye, I made my way toward my room.

I know what they are going to talk about. It is about the 'journey' we are going on after three weeks.

I don't want to go. And I have to stop Grandpa from going as well.

He will die if he goes on this journey.

And he will die... all because of me.

Or should I just... Tell the truth...?