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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

The pre-dawn stillness wrapped around Lucas and Noah as they stood at the intersection where the others had departed. The campus felt eerily quiet after the chaos they'd left behind at School 8.

"You did something brave today," Lucas said, his hand clasping Noah's shoulder. His voice carried both pride and gravity. "Standing up to Diana like that—most second-years wouldn't dare, let alone first-years."

Noah shifted uncomfortably, still processing the night's events. Everything had moved so fast—from planning with Lucas to the actual confrontation. Part of him still couldn't believe he'd gone through with it.

"About that proposal," Lucas continued, his tone careful but intent. "The Top 25 could use someone like you. Someone who can think on their feet, who understands when to hold back and when to strike." A slight smile crossed his face. "Someone who can keep secrets until exactly the right moment."

Nyx's problem