Dream_Empyrean14

-Current word count: 53k words, equates to around, 45-47 webnovel chapters.

Synopsis:

Arriving in a strange world, Xavier realizes he's born into a family of hunters: Humans who hunt demons, cursed spirits, and various supernatural creatures.

Xavier also comes to a realization that apart from espers- humans who awaken their attributes.

They are Arcanists- humans who by going through the Arcane Ascension make use of the power of belief- Arcana, to manifest their wills onto the physical world. 

Not only that, but Transcenders- humans who consume divinity potions at the risk of losing their sanity also exist. 

...And with the resurgence of the pathways. 

Xavier and his brother, Klaus are born into the Dark Era... an era also known as the Golden Age.

Now both armed with a system each. The brothers must do everything in their prowess to put an end to the resurgence of the various evil gods and lunatics that endanger the lives of the normal citizens of the society.

Churches of Gods, Prophets, evil gods, seers, oracles, and even angels of the lord can be both allies and enemies in this legendary tale that delves into the peak of mystery, fantasy, mysticism, and Lovecraftian horror!

Regressor In A Strange World

Within Klaus's soul space, a world bathed in an endless sea of light.

A figure wretched in an endless darkness materialized within the sea of soul. Their eyes flickered with an unsettling crimson glow.

A hollow, eerie laugh escaped their lips, and intense anticipation gleaming in their eyes.

'Now… let's see what secrets the human hides?'

But just as the Darkenstein tree began its invasion on Klaus's soul space.

Ahead of it, or rather, before it, stood a grand towering gate, and beyond the walls of the closed gate- etched with intricate, ancient, mind-assaulting runes of unknown language- laid a colossal tower that seemed to tower above heaven and earth.

At first glance- it seemed normal, perhaps a little bit ancient and… weird.

The figure's gaze remained fixed on the towering gate.

Whatever force protected the human's soul from intrusion had to lie beyond it.

Love Empyrean.