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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

Here's the link to the discord server: https://discord.com/invite/XVNaUKEPmb The convolution of worlds are govern by a set of gods, each god is given a world to rule and there can be skirmishes between them – as a result of one between Nexus, the god of trickery and a senile old hag Elliot reincarnated into Ul’Tra-el by mistake. Ul’Tra-el is a world that grew a voice, because of this voice, it began to take a different path from other worlds -- it was filled with a core anomaly – rifts. Dimensions began to leak into each other, vomiting outrageous monsters. In response or as an auto-correction to such anomaly, talents were awakened in the inhabitants of Ul’Tra-el and they gained tremendous power, for every rift they close down, they were rewarded massively by the voice of the world called Ul. In a hardcore world like this one, our MC (Northern) reincarnated as a talentless individual but in the face of a death and a head splitting revelation... ...when all hopes seemed lost. {System Notice} Your Soul cannot take a form Searching for Unique pattern ability for your soul searching... search found. Unique System ability has been found... Unique System Ability [CopyCat] has been gained. Awakening Unique ability... Northern gained a talent copying system! ... Follow Northern through his journey as he becomes the pinnacle of this world. This a story about a white-haired boy’s rise from rubbles!!

RighteousFilth · Fantasy
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300 Chs

The Castle Lord [part 5]

CHAPTER 98

Northern clenched his sword tightly, not wasting any moment, he lunged forward, his blade aimed squarely at Koll's

The castle lord recovered with preternatural speed, batting aside the strike with a sweep of his claws.

The two combatants traded a flurry of blows, steel ringing against ethereal claws in a deadly dance with Koll shouting:

"You wretched creatures! Ignorant! Foolish! With your feeble minds and insatiable thirst for dominance."

Each of his words resounded with a deafening clang of his claws on Northern's onyx blade.

"Your arrogance knows no bounds as you trample upon everything, believing yourselves to be the masters of all you survey!! But you all are nothing but mere insects scurrying about in the darkness, oblivious to the true principalities that surrounds you!!"

In a frightening roar he slammed both fist against Northern's sword, causing him to helplessly fly away and tumble like a log.