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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

Kelvin barely had time to react before Vee lunged.

He sidestepped, bringing up an arm to deflect the incoming strike, but she was fast—faster than she looked. Her fist clipped his shoulder, sending a sharp jolt through his arm.

Kelvin gritted his teeth. 'Alright, so she can throw a punch. Noted.'

"You hit like a granny on painkillers," he taunted, stepping back with a smirk. "Should I start calling you Grandma Vee?"

Vee exhaled through her nose, looking him up and down with something close to amusement. "That's cute. Keep talking. It might help you forget how much this is about to hurt."

Kelvin barely had a second to process before she swung again, this time aiming low. He twisted, dodging by a hair's breadth before retaliating with a sharp jab at her ribs. She deflected, pivoting smoothly as she tried to sweep his legs.

Kelvin jumped back. "Damn, you move well for someone with the social skills of a malfunctioning chatbot,"

Twist in the hole