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Cardinal: Advent of the Sloth

The world of Ariadne is vast with more to see and more to find than meets the eye... Magic is plenty and cultivation so great that legends speak of those few existences that cut the heavenly bodies of the gods from the celestial skies... But there is more to Ariadne than mere strength, than mere power, there are histories ancient, gods who walk the lands, royals, nobles and commoners who are forever in strife... In this world with thousands of realms each born from the great cataclysm that set the stage for 'the seventh age' to be born, there exists the Sacred Lineage of Royals who rule a hundred realms, this lineage being of Mercurion. It is here that Lucian our reincarnated vestige of the past shall be born, born to be called 'Prince 786' of the Merurion Empire... Strife exists in many forms and in this Sacred line in which even a name must be earned, strife is a double-edged sword that now brings the once so Great, the once so Sacred lineage of Mercurion down to its knees from within... But be warned... there is much unseen, much unknown of the reality you see, of the Prince called 786... Welcome to Ariadne!!! A world in which all truths can be revealed...

Silver72 · Fantasy
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171 Chs

082 – The Hell Rings: Ring 1 – Part 3 –

 

"I think you'll find that I'm more than capable of keeping the both of you happy for a time," Khothar smiled as he closed the distance with his spear resting on his shoulder, the rain of arrows had seized their descent.

 

Quitsia stepped back and extended her hands outward, which adorned a grey pair of gloves, she smiled as red mana pulsed into her gloves and a dozen balls of flame burst forth.

 

"If the Hell Rings weren't hot enough, Princess Quitsia adds her own Rain of Fire to the field!"

 

Khothar looked at Quitsia with a knowing smile as he gave his spear a single spin, a blade of wind exploded out from the tip of his spear, dispersing the 'rain of fire', the balls of flame came crashing down upon the field leaving small craters where ever they fell.