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Chaos' Heir

A recurring nightmare afflicted Khan's nights since the Second Impact. His dreams replayed the scenes of the crash of the Nak's spaceship, an alien race that the humans had defeated five hundred years ago. Khan's life had turned upside-down after the tragedy. His mother had died during the incident, and the Nak's toxic mana had infected him. His father had managed to save him, but they ended up losing their home and name in the process. The nightmares wouldn't let Khan forget about the Nak, so he decided to join the Global Army and learn to wield mana. He had to put an end to those dreams, even if that meant hunting down that alien race through the stars. ------------------------------------- Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/EoCNovels Instagram: eocnovels Discord link: https://discord.gg/fNsPwXMP7P Cover artist: https://digitalrowye.com/

Eveofchaos · Fantasy
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915 Chs

Brainstorming

Khan couldn't help but feel surprised. Monica had always been there for him, supporting him through his harshest times. She had also continuously adjusted her public role to Khan's rising status, filling his gaps and completing him as best as possible, and her statement highlighted another change.

Monica had always possessed more foresight than Khan. She knew what he could and would have become before anyone else. He was nothing short of a King now, so only a Queen could stand at his side, and she would play that role to pull her share of the weight in her relationship.

Khan studied Monica's wise, icy-blue eyes, and his doubts disappeared. He lacked theoretical knowledge, but his insights into the mana were almost unmatched. If the scarlet sparks didn't reveal their secrets, he would beat them down until they did.

"I'm starting to wonder whether you are with me just to get a crown," Khan joked, seizing the hand still resting on his face.