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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The air between Samiel and Zhulthar hung still, as if reality itself waited for the next move. Samiel's gaze remained steady, calm—unnaturally so, given the monstrous presence standing before him. His lips didn't move, but his mind reached out.

In the depths of his mind, a voice stirred. 'What is it?' came Lucian's reply, deep and measured, the current Great Demon Monarch.

'Open your domain. Now. Take everyone aside from me and Zhulthar inside, quickly.'

Lucian hesitated, the surprise evident even through the mental connection. 'You—'

But Samiel's will was clear and unwavering.

'Do it,' Samiel commanded, sharper this time.

Lucian, despite the initial shock, exhaled slowly.

'As you wish.' With a flick of his fingers, the very fabric of reality shuddered, and in an instant, everyone surrounding them—Lord Magnus, Solon, Nazia, Helene, Aryvn, all of them—vanished.

N-Not... Yet.