On the night of his seventh birthday, Nyxlo learned that the world does not care about innocence.
It only respects power.
In Luxia, awakening is not a blessing. It is a summons. But he was offered no power out of this world he didn't have none.
Awakenings happen between the ages of fifteen and eighteen, those who survive
a harrowing, unspeakable ordeal gain an ability—and are dragged into the Dephyx Realm, a ruined paradise where
monsters roam and mages are forged through blood.
Some return stronger.
Many do not return at all.
Years after watching his parents die beneath the blades of men who wore authority like armor, Nyxlo awakens at
last. But while others fear the trials of Dephyx, he welcomes them.
Because monsters are honest.
Monsters kill to survive.
Men kill for reasons far worse.
In a realm ruled by the Twelve Ascensions—where Tyrants dominate, Saints judge, and Sovereigns shape the fate of
nations—Nyxlo walks a different path. He does not seek glory. He does not seek salvation.
He seeks the truth.
And the truth lies buried beneath ranks, beneath empires, beneath the very foundation of the Dephyx Realm itself.Each trial pushes him closer to beings who were never meant to be touched. Each battle carves something colder
into his heart. And as the boundary between mortal and something far more terrifying begins to blur, one question
follows him like a shadow.
How can a swordsman survive in a world full of mages

Revenant Of Eternity