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Cycle Of Nirvana

Author's note: There are bloody scenes, brutality and torture in the story. There are also mysteries that will gradually be revealed for mystery lovers. I warn in advance that those with weak hearts may tremble after reading it. --------------------- In my childhood, I grew up enduring hardships thanks to the love of my stepfather. No one in my clan liked me. To them, I was nothing but useless garbage. At that time, I thought my sufferings were too great. Now that I think about it, those troubles were actually as insignificant as a grain of sand in a huge desert. It was thanks to the events that began with my learning that I was a Chosen after I left my clan. Who had chosen me? What did it mean to be chosen? What was I chosen for? I didn't know that back then. All I knew was the existence of the book in my soul, which taught me more about it as I got stronger and there were other chosen ones besides me. If I could go back in time, would I do the things I did again? Would I be naive enough to make that bloody decision again? Could I have guessed that the truth was so cruel? In a world full of mysteries where the law of the jungle reigns, the great and colossal journey of someone who people wouldn't even call garbage.

Uragos · Fantasy
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Wave Upon Wave (2)

Sirius' voice echoed in Asil's mind, and as Sirius supported him with his own energy, all the profound energy in Asil's body suddenly began to move through his profound veins as his energy had gone wild

Asil's eyes lit up for a moment, and he began to attack the monkey statues near Nyks with swift movements. A monkey statue was completely falling apart with every swing of his sword!

While Asil continued to destroy the monkey statues around him, one after another, using the almost overflowing energy in his body, the other members of the team were also smashing the monkey statues in the same way. With the final monkey statue also falling apart, the eighth wave was finally over.