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The Over-Break System

After Suddenly Dying due to a Nuclear Strike in World World Three, our Main Characters, two brothers, find themselves standing before the two Deities whose Religious Artifacts they wore upon death. The Two Deities give them a choice, enter the Cycle of reincarnation as usual, without their memories, or Reincarnate into a world of their choosing while keeping their Memories. However, Option 2 carries a high cost; if they die…that’s the end of the line; they are wiped from existence. This is a gripping tale of Battles, Bloodshed, and Mental trauma from their past lives told in a different style than typically seen in a Webnovel or Light Novel. A tale where two brothers are set up against impossible odds in a world where they truly only have each other to rely on. But… are their lives truly their own or have they become playthings and chess pieces in a grander, Divine plan. ((THIS STORY IS WRITTEN IN A VERY SPECIFIC WESTERN FORMAT, WHERE CERTAIN CHARACTERS WILL BE HIGHLIGHTED IN CERTAIN WAYS MORE THAN OTHERS! AT ITS CORE, THIS STORY DOES HAVE 2 MAIN CHARACTERS, EVEN IF EARLY ON, IT DOES NOT SEEM THAT WAY!)) Commissioned Cover Art Made By https://www.instagram.com/xx_crimsonx_xx/ Check out the discord DISCORD, https://discord.gg/j4VNbvNC6u--

ScotchTy · Fantasy
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677 Chs

Conclusion of the Battle (1)

The tide shifted faster than anyone could have predicted. With Haylon expending so much Mana to raise a group of undead, he had invested too many resources only to have them go up in smoke, thanks to Cynrik. 

Unable to figure out what went wrong, since he wasn't present when Cynrik left the Gala in the first place and thus didn't know about the Shadow Realm or that Cynrik could break through his Domain Skill, he was grasping straws while fighting on his back foot. 

'Damn, damn, what the hell went wrong, and what is with this bastard's sudden surge of energy?' Haylon thought as he weaved in and out of the flurry of attacks before batting several [Piercing Thrusts] with his War Scythe. 

Flourishing his weapon and lashing out with several high dps attacks of his own, Haylon's eyes darted around, looking for anything he could use to get him out of this situation, and that was the moment he realized two things.