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Number 23 had it all.

A warrior of unmatched power, a Transcendent capable of annihilating armies single-handedly, he was revered as a god among men. He seemed to have everything with wealth, fame, and influence at his fingertips. Yet beneath his cold, ruthless exterior lay an unfulfilled yearning—an elusive desire he couldn’t quite grasp...

He wanted to be a hero.

Despite his monumental achievements, Number 23’s quest for heroism remained unfulfilled. His life took an unexpected turn when he discovered a book titled [Bright]—a bestselling epic depicting a true hero's journey. Enchanted by its tale, Number 23 became obsessed, devouring every word in search of the heroism he craved. But his journey was cut short when he fell victim to a deadly ambush orchestrated by rival Transcendents, leading to his untimely execution.

In his final moments, a single regret lingered in his mind.

"I never got to see the ending of [Bright]..."

As if answering his unspoken wish, Number 23 was reborn into the world of Bright—not as its celebrated protagonist or a key figure, but as an insignificant extra. Stripped of his former identity, he now inhabited the role of Amon Solaris, a character barely noticed in the grand tapestry of the story.

Undeterred by his diminished status, Amon Solaris is determined to learn what it truly means to be a hero. But in this new world, he’s about to encounter a revelation that will change everything he thought he knew…



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The Extra Can't be A Hero

Yet another of the ultimate Draconic arts that Yval had taught Amon. And in many ways, it was the most powerful.

Golden flames erupted from his body, encasing Amon in a blazing inferno. Torrents of golden-white flames landed and burnt his skin, shedding its human exterior in exchange for a scaly one. Amon's spine lengthened, shoulders broadened, and muscles and sinew thickened with supernatural strength. Physically speaking, Amon was now almost equal in size to the twins' demonic form.

The shimmer from Amon's golden-white scales blinded anyone who stared too long at them, even in the pitch dark of the desolate cave. Like woven sunlight, Amon's crown emitted a luminous halo that made him look like a sanctified figure, all while his body tightened into a dense form of muscle and scales.

First Battle against the Demon Cult (5)