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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

The pod that had been plummeting toward the ground exploded in a brilliant flash, its metallic structure bursting apart before it could even hit the earth. The explosion rocked the landscape, sending dust and smoke through the air.

His eyes snapped to the horizon, trying to find the source of the blast. He scanned the area in all directions, but there was no sign of a sniper, no visible targets. What the hell just hit that pod? It had to be a beast core powered artillery round.

He couldn't figure it out. But before he could contemplate it further, his ears caught the sound of a distant roar—an unmistakable, high-pitched whine that sent chills down his spine.

The unmistakable roar of multiple engines.

Suddenly, the sky was alive with movement. Jets, sleek and sharp like cutting blades, shot across the horizon, their engines roaring with an intensity that split the air. Lucas's eyes widened in recognition. Air support. The cavalry had arrived.

Hail Mary