Apocalypse Exalt
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Last published Fri, Jan 27, 2023
It was just a normal day where everyone was just minding their own business. Until, a Magic circle appears above them, sending them to the other worlds.
Then there's this one guy who was not so lucky.
<congratulations, you are now awakened>
<now you have one objective; survive>
Imbued with a piece of his higher self, the boy was now wandering the earth, running away from the monsters unleashed from the backlash of mass awakening.
But as he venture deeper and deeper into the end of of his journey, a new one starts. Now he must find a new purpose of his existence.
Find out in Tales of Hallowed Ascension
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