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

Seeing Sulman, Drago, and Eshter seated in the Imperial Spectator Hall, Myria clenched her delicate yet powerful hands into fists.

She stood in a secret corner of the stage, completely untraceable among the massive crowd.

Rage burned in her chest as she stared at the imposter and the supposed "friends" of her grandfather. Until yesterday, she had believed them to be kind and generous elders who had helped her grandfather ascend to the throne. But now, everything made sense—they were the ones who had ambushed him, murdered her grandmother, and stolen everything from her family.

They had taken away her emotions, her familial love, and manipulated them like mere pawns.

A young boy's voice suddenly broke through her thoughts. His bright, innocent eyes looked up at her with concern.

Myria quickly tried to suppress her anger and forced a smile as she looked down at him.

Chapter 402: Moment Of Truth