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Realm Wanderers: Birth of the Abyssal Monarch

"Dreams destroyed my reality!" Dion Kruz had his life all planned out, a future mapped by the predictable rhythm of a 9 to 5 existence after college graduation. But fate had other plans for him, and on his eighteenth birthday, everything changed. As Dion drifted into a peaceful slumber, he was transported to another world, where the boundaries between dreams and reality blurred and shattered like fragments of glass. He later discovered the hard way that he has become a Realm Wanderer. Realm Wanderers… beings who shuttle through the void when they sleep at night to other realms and can return. They could use powers of another realm. But their existence was not without consequence; they disrupted the delicate balance of the realm system, and in every realm, so they were hunted. They were hunted even on Earth, where the facade of regular humans masked a hidden world of supernatural beings on the prowl for the elusive Wanderers. His previous dreams are shattered, replaced by a new reality. One that demanded he embrace his destiny as a Realm Wanderer. — We will be dealing with two worlds here: Earth and Aeon. Aeon is a magical planet/realm that had its mana contaminated after the last war. A bloodline is needed to perform magic. Earth looks normal but supernatural beings lurk in the dark. A storm is brewing.

BlackCape · Fantasy
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93 Chs

Chapter 60 – Scram Out Of My Office

'Zeni being outside the academy must mean one thing: she failed the entrance test and isn't admitted into the academy. Thank goodness I never promised to look after her,' Dion thought and continued to walk towards the gate but halted in his tracks.

He mumbled, "She did a favor for me, so giving her a few coins wouldn't hurt."

Dion turned and quickly chased in the direction she vanished. He ran into an alley and when he came out, he was in front of an inn. 

He looked around, methodically observing everything but he found no trace of her presence. He shook his head and exhaled, but his ears suddenly picked abrupt steps behind him.

Dion's eyes narrowed and he sharply pivoted, grabbing the arm of the stranger that was going for his head.

"Sharp instinct and vigilant as ever," a giggle escaped the person's mouth.

Dion's face furrowed in confusion because the person behind him was Liana, the elf. She was smiling sweetly like when they first met.