
by Prathmesh barot
No name. No record. No limits. Vyomaksh lost everything on the night the Vayantar Hills screamed — his mentor, his past, and any reason to stay small. Two years later, he walks into the Grand Selection Test: 100 fighters, 72 hours, one death forest. No academy training. No backup. Just an Air Sigil forbidden techniques that burn his own body as fuel, and a will that refuses to break no matter how many times he hits the floor. He isn't here to survive. He's here to become strong enough that no one — nothing — can ever take someone from him again. The void didn't swallow him. It made him. Available on Royal Road · Scribble Hub · Official Website · Webnovel coming soon Royal Road: Prathmesh Barot — Scribble Hub: PrathmeshBarot
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