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Fallen Conqueror

Gods were slain… Devils were vanquished... Worlds clashed into oblivion! Bilim Vladir was the hope of humanity, the great Flaming Conqueror. Finally, after years of war and battle, Bil created an empire and could start a family. Unfortunately, Bil was betrayed and his family was assassinated. However, Bil secretly survived along with his newborn children, a brazen, ambitious boy named Jash and a calm, collected daughter named Nelphy. After eighteen years of secrets and hiding, Bil settles down by the city. Finally, Bil can retire and enjoy life as best as he can while living in the shadow of society. But the journeys of Bil’s two children, now official citizens and adults, have only just begun. They no longer have to wander and travel aimlessly. Finally, they get to live life as they’ve always dreamed of! Jash rushes into the world of veita and training! With a grin on his face, Jash has the determination to leave his mark on the world, no matter what he has to do. He’ll train with experts, decimate the battlefield, and… secretly destroy the empire?! Nelphy, however, accidentally learned Bil’s identity and now seeks to learn EVERYTHING that Bil has kept secret. She scours books and legends for every hint available. She’ll search for the aunt she never knew she had. She’ll… be hunted by her own brother!? And Bil… may be forced out of "retirement" to try and clean up the mess. ---Book 3 of 10 in the Quillverse--- ** PAUSED (till the end of DBA, at the latest) ** Discord: https://discord.gg/akzn9SM5k9 Art by @itsjustfroggy, found on Youtube, Twitter, or Twitch! **Note: You do NOT need to read my "Quillverse" series in order, but some books will have tie-ins or shared characters further back or further forward on the cosmic timeline.

TheSilverQuill · Fantasy
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424 Chs

Consequences of Overloaded Perimeters

Outside the hailstorm world, Hathon began his sprint toward the opponent he had been longing to face for weeks. A crazed grin sank into the folds of Hathon's face and his metal gauntlets creaked slightly from his tightly clenched fists. 

But someone else was already nearby, only a couple dozen bromes away. So, Hathon cleared his path before moving on to his true target. 

CH-CH-CRACK!!

The approaching turtle commander readied his shield and perimeter to tank Hathon's charge. And the torrent of vibrations unleashed by Hathon's heavy punch dented the commander's tower shield, leaving a small crack on the other side of the shield. 

"Sorry, I don't have time to play with you!" Hathon bellowed with a hearty laugh. "Catch up if you can!"