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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, had spent years labeled a loser all 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.

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

Sophie weaved through the throng of elegantly dressed students, dodging twirling dancers and dodging trays of expensive champagne. The gala hall was still alive with laughter and music, but something felt… off.

She finally spotted Mrs. Harper near the exit, speaking with another faculty member. Approaching, Sophie offered a polite smile. "Mrs. Harper, have you seen Noah?"

Mrs. Harper, ever composed, gave her a warm but unreadable smile. "Noah decided to take the night off, dear. He asked me to let you know."

Sophie blinked. "He left? Just like that?"

Mrs. Harper only nodded, not offering anything more. That was odd. Noah had been dancing with her just moments ago, and while he wasn't exactly the life of the party, he wasn't the type to just vanish without saying anything.

She considered pressing further, but Mrs. Harper's gentle but firm demeanor made it clear that whatever had happened wasn't up for discussion.

Shots fired at the gala