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The world was at the brink of collapse. Humanity’s desperate battle against the Harbingers, monstrous alien invaders from another world, had raged for years, leaving cities in ruin and hope at an all-time low. 


Amid the chaos, Noah Eclipse, an eighteen year old with no past and no purpose, struggled to survive each day.

Noah being a first-generation talent, with a common, unremarkable ability that never stood a chance against the Harbingers' overwhelming might, had spent years labeled a loser, while fighting to keep his head above water in a world that seemed to have forgotten him.


 But as fate would have it, everything changed one day when he was fighting for his life and at the verge of dying.

[Congratulations, you have awakened an SSS RANKED Talent : Void Summoning]


[Congratulations you have unlocked one item : Eclipse blade!!]

[Congratulations : You have unlocked a new skill; Void Blink] 

He was reborn, and for the first time, he was no longer weak nor helpless.

 With all the creatures and the power of the void in his palms, he would bring an end to the apocalypse!


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[Note : Yes there will be instances of sex scenes but only when necessary for the plot. 

If you want straight lemons, I recommend my other works. 

Also, this poor author is sort of reward junkie. Feed me and watch me do tricks!

The more support I get, the more chapters I release] 


Thanks for giving me a chance!

Re-Awakened :I Ascend as an SSS-Ranked Dragon Summoner

1 magic castle = 10 chapters
1 Gachapon = 20 chapters

Mass Release

This thing. This monster. Memory fragments exploded through his mind – documents he wasn't supposed to read, conversations he'd overheard late at night. His parents' faces, illuminated by emergency lights as they boarded the Ark. "It's for the best," they'd said. "The war needs us more than you do."

The war. This war. These fucking Harbingers.

"We have to kill it," Noah said, his voice so raw that both Lila and Kelvin stared at him. In the background, Lucas Grey crashed through another tree, blood trailing through the air.

"That's statistically impossible," Kelvin started rambling, his technopathic interfaces flickering green around his head as he continued trying to reach the base. "Your ability isn't even combat-oriented, Noah. The data shows—"

Invasion 2