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Eclipse Ascension

Author: kinglace
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Read Eclipse Ascension novel written by the author kinglace on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Fantasy stories, covering weaktostrong, superpowers, overpowered, campus, urban. ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

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In a world where superpowers are the norm, Ethan Blake is the exception. Born with no powers, he is faced with a lot ostracization from society as a whole as he will never have a chance of being a hero, that is until he is awarded that chance by fate. What will he do with this newfound he now wields? Will he protect the world or will he watch it burn right in, only time will tell.

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