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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

He gave into the anger. He had to at least have a word with Micah before he could settle down.

Noah stood outside the towering gates of the top 25 student dorm area, eyes scanning the surroundings. The special dorms were built with extra security, finer furnishings, and a general sense of exclusivity. The students who lived here weren't just any year three students—they were the top of the academy, the elite, the ones who'd earned their positions through sheer skill, ruthless determination, and, often, power.

His stomach twisted. Micah Reed, ranked number five, was probably holed up inside one of those rooms right now, blissfully unaware of the storm Noah was about to bring.

Fool’s game