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the monarch

What if you spend your whole life like a vegetable in a hospital bed? Only being able to speak and listen. Just that. Would you go crazy? Unbalanced? What if it was all the fault of a degenerate madman looking for his parents' inheritance? Would you be angry? Would you be mentally broken? That was Kayden's life for 20 years and as quickly as it started, it ended, but luckily for him, reincarnation existed and by some miracle, he still had his memories of it. And....his new world had...magic. In the first moment of consciousness, Kayden made a promise to himself, in this life, he would achieve everything, he would reach the height of power, he wouldn't give a damn about women or money, futile things that would condemn him to mediocrity, his focus was to have the power to rule his destiny, this time he would not be a slave to his own life, he would be a monarch. Image made by: Queen Frieza

Zetronys · Fantasy
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A new beginning

One of the gods tore through space with his arm. Once they passed through the rift, Kayden found himself floating in a space very similar to the one before. The only difference was that they were in a space with much more mana.

 

Practically a density of over 100 thousand times, it was so much mana that Kayden felt suffocated for the first time in his life. His spiritual sense, which reached over 1000 kilometers, was only at a small margin of 100.

 

"I hate pocket systems, they are so poor", one of the gods said and the other agreed. This time, they were speaking a different language. Kayden wasn't able to understand and just continued cultivating with the new mana.

 

As he cultivated without a care in the world, the two gods escorting him stood frozen in midair without moving. They felt the presence of someone far superior to their existence.