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Reincarnation of the Emperor

Emperor Alexios died, in a foolish way at that. But that wasn't the end of his story, no, it only marked the beginning after the end. He was reborn in the world of Desira, where the superpowered, magic and fantastical run rampant. Where people don't dream. But… If that were truly the case, why does he dream so often?

Form · Fantasy
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34 Chs

The Garden Guardian

Four years have passed since the corruption incident at the academy. Silas has grown into an even more formidable fighter, now a fourth-year student at the academy.

Along with Adalinda and Iliana, he has also made new friends in his time at the academy. Iliana was able to overcome her trauma and rose to one of the top spots in the academy right under Silas.

As Silas was walking to his next class, he suddenly felt a strange sensation in his mind. It was a familiar feeling, one he had experienced only once before.

He knew what it meant, he was having another dream.

Silas felt a sense of urgency wash over him as he quickly gathered his belongings and dashed out of the classroom. His heart was racing as he weaved through the crowded halls of the academy, his mind focused on one thing and one thing only getting to safety.

As he reached his dorm, Silas took a deep breath and closed his eyes, ready to enter into his dream state. His body relaxed and he felt a warm sensation spread throughout him as he let his subconscious take over.

The dream world came alive in front of him, a vivid and enchanting realm filled with otherworldly landscapes and creatures.

Silas felt himself floating weightlessly in the air, surrounded by a soft, glowing light. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the sensation, feeling the energy flow through his body as he let his mind wander.

As Silas explored this new dream world, he noticed something strange. Normally, he could speak with Celeste and she would manifest herself as a guide or companion to help him, but not in this case. He was completely alone.

Suddenly, a deafening roar filled the air, jolting Silas out of his thoughts. A massive creature, unlike anything he had ever seen, charged towards him with incredible speed. He quickly drew his sword and prepared to fight.

As the creature closed in, Silas felt a strange power welling up within him. It was as if the energy of the dream world was flowing through his body, enhancing his physical abilities beyond what he thought was possible.

He leapt into the air and landed a powerful blow on the creature, causing it to stumble back in pain.

As he concentrated, he felt the energy flow through his body, and he extended his hand towards a nearby tree.

He focused on the tree, and to his amazement, he watched as the bark began to move and shift, twisting and turning in response to his will.

He continued to concentrate, and soon the tree began to transform before his eyes. Its branches elongated and twisted, taking on new shapes and forms as they spread outwards in every direction. Leaves sprouted from the branches, bursting forth in a dazzling array of colors.

As Silas watched, the tree grew taller and wider, its roots sinking deeper into the ground. It was as if the very essence of the forest had come alive in response to his magic.

The plants seem to respond to his touch, and he feels a sense of connection to the natural world around him.

Silas concentrated all his energy into a nearby plant that he had created, and it began to grow at an incredible rate, wrapping around the creature's body like a python.

The vines tightened, squeezing the life out of the creature until it finally fell motionless to the ground.

Silas breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes, feeling the rush of magic coursing through his veins. He had never felt so alive, so in tune with the world around him.

As he opened his eyes and took in the beauty of the dream world once more, he knew that he had unlocked a new and powerful ability.

Silas stood still for a moment, letting the sensation of his newfound power sink in. He had never experienced anything like this before, a connection to the natural world that he never thought possible.

As he walked through the dream world, Silas couldn't help but notice that everything seemed more vibrant and alive than before.

The trees swayed gently in the breeze, and the flowers bloomed in a riot of colors. It was as if the world was reacting to his new power, acknowledging him.

But even as Silas reveled in his newfound strength, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss.

He closed his eyes and focused his mind, trying to pinpoint his current location. Suddenly, he felt a burst of energy and a flash of light, and he found himself standing in a completely different part of the dream world.

Before him stood a towering castle, surrounded by a moat and guarded by dozens of armored soldiers.

He took a deep breath and steeled himself for what was to come. He could see the soldiers would be formidable opponents.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the energy coursing through his veins. He focused on the plants around him, feeling their life force and their connection to the dream world.

As he opened his eyes, he felt the plants around him stir and come to life, reaching out with vines and tendrils to attack the soldiers.

The soldiers were caught off guard, and Silas took advantage of the confusion to rush towards the castle.

He dodged swords and arrows, weaving through the ranks of soldiers as he made his way towards the castle gate.

With a burst of energy, he focused his power and vines appeared blasting open the gate with a wave of his hand.

Silas rushed into the castle, his sword drawn and his eyes scanning the area, searching for any sign of danger.

Silas couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched. He had a sense that he wasn't alone, that there was someone or something waiting for him.

He approached a large door at the end of the hallway and took a deep breath. He knew that whatever was waiting for him was behind that door.

As he made his way deeper into the castle, he suddenly heard a loud growl emanating from the darkness. He stopped in his tracks, and his heart started racing.

It was a deep, guttural sound that seemed to come from a beast of immense power.

As he looked around, trying to find the source of the growl, he suddenly saw a pair of glowing eyes staring at him from the shadows. Silas readied his sword, knowing that he was about to face a strong opponent.

The beast stepped out of the darkness, and Silas saw that it was like no creature he had ever seen before. It was massive, at least twice his size, with thick, shaggy fur and razor-sharp claws. Its eyes glowed with an otherworldly energy, and its breath came out in deep, throaty growls.

He raised his sword and took a defensive stance, waiting for the beast to make its move. The creature seemed to sense his hesitation and let out a deafening roar, charging towards Silas with incredible speed.

Silas dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the creature's massive claws. He swung his sword, but it bounced off the beast's thick hide without leaving a scratch.

The creature swung at him again, and this time Silas was ready. He dodged to the side, and as the beast passed him, he swung his sword with all his might, striking the creature's flank.

As Silas struck the beast's flank with his sword, he noticed a sudden shift in the castle's surroundings.

The walls shook violently, and the ground beneath his feet rumbled with an intense force. It was as if an earthquake had suddenly erupted out of nowhere.

Silas looked out of the nearest window and saw that the trees outside had come to life, their branches thrashing and smashing into the castle walls with an incredible force. The castle walls crumbled under the trees' attack, and rubble flew everywhere, creating a cloud of dust that filled the air.

Silas turned back to the beast, but it was struggling to keep its balance on the unstable ground. Suddenly, tens of vines shot out from the trees outside and impaled the creature's massive body, holding it in place.

The creature roared in agony as the vines pierced its flesh, and Silas could see its otherworldly energy fading away.

Silas took this opportunity to strike again, swinging his sword with all his might and slicing the creature's head clean off its body.

The beast's massive body fell to the ground with a thud, and the vines slowly retreated back into the trees outside.

As the dream world began to fade away, Silas felt a sense of loss. But even as he mourned the loss of his dream world, he knew that he would always carry a piece of it with him.

He had gained a new ability...