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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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Test Of Character

*Sip*

Taking a sip out of his teacup, Arvell looked at the boy sitting before.

"So you must be the boy who saved Zen! Arvell was it?"

The boy flashed Arvell a friendly smile.

Arvell smiled lightly in response.

"James Verlice, I presume? Angela told me a lot about you."

James's eyes went wide as his cheeks reddened slightly.

Looking away, he began to scratch the back of his neck.

"W-what did she say?"

'He can't make his feelings any more apparent; he's like a child.' Arvell thought to himself.

'At least he's honest with his heart. Let's see just how well you fare when you fall in love. Don't forget… You're still a child yourself,' Lykos countered.

'I'm not that emotional of a person, as if I would fall head over heels like that.'

'Let's see.'

Throwing Lykos's words to the back of his mind, Arvell focused his attention back on James.

"Every time you were so much as mentioned, her face turned red like a tomato."

A small smile formed on James's mouth.

"Is that so…"