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Reborn As A Nephilim: The Rise of A Manaless Prince

[Webnovel Spirity Awards 2022 Entry] Strength.... That's all that matters in the end. After being abandoned by his own family, and shunned for having no mana in a world dominated by magic, ex-prince Arvell Relas Vispia was forced to live on the streets with whatever meagre money he had left. However, fate had something else in store for Arvell. After meeting the spirit inhabiting his amulet, Arvell gets reborn as a Nephilim. A being that has the powers of a god. Time, Space, Life, Death. All submitted to the authority of a Nephilim. Betrayed by those he once called family, Arvell swore to get revenge. Revenge on all those that mocked him and shunned him as a 'failure.' Revenge on those who betrayed him without a second thought. This is a tale of how a young prince shunned by the world as a 'failure' rises and ascends to the pinnacle of strength. _______________________________________________________________ Hello this is the author here! Please give my new story a read! comments and reviews would be greatly appreciated! Thank you for supporting my book! Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/dNYtjKM63v Patreon Link: https://www.patreon.com/Sleepy_Slime

Sleepy_Slime · Fantasy
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Breakfast With The Silvercolts

Arvell opened the door of his room and confidently stepped outside.

He was dressed in what would be called casual attire, but it was the best of what he had available.

It was a simple white tunic with sandals.

While the attire made him appear like a commoner, his natural physical appearance was able to compensate for it.

Arvell didn't have any actual formal attire remaining, especially since he pawned it all off for money back in Talmek 5 months ago.

He mostly had clothes that were easy to move in and maintain, since he didn't have the luxury of constantly tending to his clothes in the wilderness.

He rarely stayed in any nearby town for more than a day, and that was only to drop off any kidnapped people he had managed to rescue.

He did spend a portion of the money he took from some of the bandits to buy himself a few more clothes, but as the white tunic he was currently wearing, they were not formal attire.