Elias_Nightwalker

"Congratulations on receiving the following Unique Skills:-
–Appraisal (Basic)
–Skill Absorption (Mythic)
–Universal Synthesis (Ultimate)"

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"Synthesis Skills— Swift Sword Strike + Fire Toad's Breath."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations! Your Skill Synthesis was successful."

"Your skills evolved into: Azula Sword Strike.‌"

"Synthesis Materials— Titanium Runic Sword + Wyvern Bones"

"Congratulations! You Synthesis was successful. Your Sword has evolved into Skeletal Dragon Sword."

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In a heart-wrenching tale of loneliness and despair, Ethan's life has been one of unending tragedy. Orphaned at a young age and tormented by a relentless terminal illness, he spent his final days confined to a cold, confined hospital room. 

As he takes his last breath, he awakened in a mysterious void, where Ethan is given the opportunity to choose three unique skills that will define his new existence. With millions of options but only three choices, he carefully selects his path, setting the stage for an extraordinary journey of Reincarnation.

Reincarnated into a fantastical world filled with magical Skills, powerful beings, and untold dangers, Ethan must navigate his new life, wielding the skills he chose to survive and thrive in a realm where anything is possible. 

But the question remains: Will this second life bring him the happiness and purpose he was denied in his first, or will it lead him down an even darker path?


Chapter release: 2 chs/day 


Guys, its my first time writing, and it might not suit everyone. I can only say sorry in advance. Thanks for reading!

Reincarnated With Three Unique Skills

The old man, who had just disappeared, reappeared in a dimly lit chamber, merging seamlessly with a tall figure already present in thete.

The man, strikingly handsome with an air of nobility, carried a presence unlike anyone native to this world. His aura was regal, commanding, as though he were born to rule, but it was tinged with something far darker.

Before him were several mirrors, each displaying scenes from the ongoing trials. He watched the participants struggle—some meeting their demise, others barely scraping through the first levels, only to be plunged into greater danger.

There was no pity in his gaze, only a cruel glint as he observed their fates. His lips curled into a faint sneer, and his eyes lingered on two specific mirrors.

One showed Aengus, the other Aria. They stood out from the rest, their vibrant energy drawing his attention.

Chapter 176: Supreme Hunter (A)