Caeruleum_

One Hero Is Not Enough To Save The World.
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Amael, the hero, singlehandedly wiped out more than half of the entire demon race all on his own and even won against the demon king. This should have put him at ease but unfortunately for the human race, the demon king and his race were fated to come back to life again after thousands of years, just like it's always been.

"You may have won this time Amael, but the next time, there'll be no one as powerful enough as you to save this world" the demon king cackled with a malicious laughter as he faded away. 

"This is only a temporary peace..."

"Very well then... If this is what I must do to completely eradicate them, then I will"

Amael then made a decision. A decision he had hoped would ensure the safety of the future for generations to come.  

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"We were supposed to be dead, but when we both woke up, we found ourselves in this new world... a world that was all too familiar to both of us"
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Author Note: The first few chapters (Around 20 chaps) will be written in 1st person POV but after the introduction of more characters, I will seamlessly switch to the third person POV. Also, as you might've noticed, there will be two male leads. I really hope you enjoy reading the book as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Extra And MC

"Oh Flynn. These are absolutely lovely!" Ivelia beamed at Flynn with an affectionate smile, the bouquet of fragrant flowers presently in her hands.

"And yes! I would love to be your date to the banquet!" the beautiful orange-haired lady added, the entirety of the room behind her completely freezing cold as a wave of cold air blew out into the corridor.

"You know; this would have been so perfect if not for the frosty atmosphere behind you" Flynn chuckled in response to the lady's answer.

"I know right. Who knew trying to regulate freezing potions would be so hard?" Ivelia rhetorically questioned herself with a giggle as she turned around to face her room too, just as Flynn was.

They both then watched as frosty icicles slowly spread at a snail's pace from whitish-blue freezing potion which was sitting atop a small white lab bench in the corner of the lady's room.

Chapter 106 - Couples