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

"Fiona, I hope you're not trying to stop the ascension of the Rightful Heir," Faction Leader Hog said, his tone icy as his piercing glare bore into her.

Fiona responded with a gracious smile, though her displeasure simmered beneath the surface.

"Ah, why would I do that, Protector? We're simply here to verify and address any doubts about our Emperor. After all, the position of Emperor is not a place for... children," she said, her words laced with veiled mockery, clearly targeting Aengus's youth.

Bella, unable to hold back, snorted derisively. "Hmph hmph, Are you calling my husband a kid? Speak plainly, old woman. Your pretty words can't hide your ugly nature from us."

Her voice, loud and fiery, resonated through the gathering, drawing immediate displeasure from the members of the Ruling Faction.

Chapter 391: Not Worthy?