The absolute silence within the Eternal Canopy—the deepest, darkest, and most perilous primeval forest on the ancient Isekai continent—was abruptly violated by a streak of forbidden cosmic light.
The illumination flashed briefly across the sky before plunging cleanly through the ancient, thousand-year-old trees.
Collapsed upon the forest floor littered with dry leaves, a young man with shimmering silver hair lay unconscious.
“Cough…
Ghk—” The youth jolted, his lungs violently gasping for air as his eyes snapped wide open.
He immediately scrambled up, scanning the surrounding layout with a visage of pure bewilderment and absolute shock.
Towering trees loomed majestically around him, the atmosphere thick with raw, ancient mana, while the distant, muffled roars of mythical beasts echoed through the fog.
He was stranded in the dead center of a forbidden forest where no human footprint had ever been made.
The youth touched his head and his flawlessly delicate, androgynous face.
His striking heterochromia eyes—one mysterious purple on the right, one burning gold on the left—vibrated with sudden panic.
‘Who…
am I?
Where exactly am I?’ his inner mind questioned frantically.
His mind was a complete void.
He possessed zero recollection of his past life on Earth, his wife’s brutal betrayal, his rapid ascension on the Exoplanet, or his true baseline identity as the 98th Legendary Slayer.
Every single memory regarding the holographic system window and his catastrophic authority as a ‘Void Eater’ had been systematically wiped clean before his physical coordinates were cast into this realm.
His soul was now a pristine, blank slate.
Yet, the exact microsecond he attempted to find his footing, Xavier caught the sensation of a devastating, torrential current of energy circulating through his pathways.
The energy was highly unstable, as if seven distinct primeval fontheads of power were actively warring inside his slender frame.
Instinctively, Xavier extended his palm forward.
The immediate airspace vibrated violently.
Coiling orbs of roaring fire, droplets of pure liquid water, whistling vortexes of wind, dense fragments of earth, beams of sacred light, and tendrils of pitch-black darkness materialized simultaneously, hovering around his body.
Not only that, a strange, translucent distortion—his personal *Null* magic capable of manipulating foundational conceptual boundaries—cloaked the Mithril-Orichalcum blade sheathed at his hip.
Xavier stared blankly at the miracles manifesting from his own fingertips.
Though his memories were erased and his identity forgotten, one absolute truth remained: the beautiful amnesiac boy stranded in the deepest forbidden forest held the absolute monopoly over all seven elemental forces of the Isekai world.
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