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

Everyone's eyes were filled with expectation. They had long awaited the sight of the mark, though the true reason for their respect toward this ancient custom remained unclear. Aengus, however, understood the purpose of the mark and knew it would serve him well in the future.

He calmly raised his left hand, revealing a tattoo in the shape of a lion's head and a serpent's body, intricately designed with ancient symbols. The inscription read: "True Ruler of Kievan" in an ancient language.

Under the scrutinizing gaze of the Protectors of the Custom and the faction members, the mark seemed to come alive, glowing faintly as it expanded in size. They began to evaluate its authenticity, but the mark's powerful aura had already convinced them of its legitimacy at first glance.

The others, standing nearby, widened their eyes in awe, feeling the inspiring ancient energy radiating from the mark.

Chapter 386: Meeting The True Emperor