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Gate Guardian - Song of the Frozen Soul

Since the beginning of time, the world has been the slaughtering ground of the Eidolons; mysterious beings from a parallel universe that contaminates the mind of the people to commit deadly sins. In an ambitious struggle to put an end to this evil corruption, warriors with extraordinary abilities; the Gate Guardians relentlessly fight these monsters. One day, Alaric ceases to become a regular high school student - He becomes trapped in the crevice of dimensions and suddenly attacked by an Eidolon. Coming to his rescue just in time is a Gate Guardian named Tiara, his weird new classmate. So now, he is stuck with this clumsy maiden who swore to protect him from these extradimensional monsters! A wacky romance between the two will start to unfold! But unbeknownst to them, a much darker force lurks in the shadows that will lead to Tiara’s brutal murder... This is a song of love. This is a song of hope. This is a song of laughters. This is a song of tears. This is the Song of the Frozen Soul.

ArchlordZero · Fantasy
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333 Chs

I WAS NEVER TOLD THAT I'M IN A CROSSOVER

PHASE 29 -  I WAS NEVER TOLD THAT I'M IN A CROSSOVER

"No… No… No… Tiara…"

I made a few steps back as my knees could no longer balance my weight. I'm feeling dizzy. This sudden realization of me not being able to go back to my original time has made me lose all my strength.

"Hahaha! We won, Lord Aeternos. There is nothing you can do right now." Leon Frembell laughed.

"SHUT UP!!!"

My right fist rocketed towards the jaw of the provoking Cursed Guardian. The power of my punch shattered the space between my fist and the Cursed Guardian's cheek, making a powerful blast. There was a loud Kaboom followed by the countless clanking of ice shards. 

"Gwah!"

The ice that has been sealing the Cursed Guardian has been shattered, which makes him fall to the ground. The powerful punch was enough to fade his consciousness away, so I need not worry to seal him with ice again. He won't be going anywhere.

But the ultimate question still survives.