M_Princelygance

Memories...


They are both our chains and our weapons.


Fragments of a life lost, a life that shapes us into warriors.


Bitter or sweet, they carve the path we tread.

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I was nothing. A pawn in a cruel world.


Then came death—a release, or so I thought.


But fate dragged me back, into the crucible of legends.


The Academy of Heavenly Descendants.


A battleground for the heirs of gods, a forge for power and dominance.


I am Nolan, thrust into a world of myth and might.


A new body, a curse that binds me.


But I will not be broken.


In this arena of gods and monsters, power is the only law.


Strength is the only path to freedom.


I will rise, challenge the heavens themselves.


For in this realm of celestial war, I will become the storm.


The hunter. The legend.


My journey for ultimate power begins now.


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God's Slave: Reincarnated Into an Academy of Heavenly Descendants

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the fog that covered Nolan's vision was just a hand's stretch away from his head.

Right now, his breath was so silent it couldn't be heard at all, as an incredibly chaotic storm of frozen hail and rain battered him relentlessly.

At such a height, every raindrop felt like daggers digging into his body, and blood rained down from Nolan's body with every drop, turning him into a fountain of crimson water.

His bones had frozen from the terrible cold, his fingers were numb, and the only thing he felt was the gentle warmth of the flaming dagger in his lips, which provided just enough warmth to stop it from slipping off due to the intense cold and his shivering.

"How wasteful it all was in the end, Nolan. Do you finally realize it? Your battle before—wasn't it for naught?"

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