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Kingdom's Bloodline

A lowly child beggar, a noble prince, a monster viewed as the enemy of the entire world. If you possess all three identities at the same time, which identity would you choose to help you earn a better ending? Thales did not have the answer. He only knew that he came to a different and magnificent world, and he had to face a future that was as difficult to handle as a nightmare. The glorious Empire had already been destroyed for one thousand years, the dying royal family suffered many problems, the legendary sacred battle had plenty of conspiracies, the divided world was in chaos. But Thales had nothing. The only thing he had left was an unswerving determination to preserve his own identity, bravery which would allow him to survive in a perilous situation, and a belief that he would never submit to principles he did not believe. “A King does not gain respect by virtue of his bloodline. The bloodline's glory rests on the deeds of the King.” Darkness will baptize light. Fire will create true steel. The forbidden prince’s story starts here.

Masterless Sword · Fantasy
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760 Chs

Chapter 113: Turning the Card

"Believe you? The only way? No better choice?"

King Kessel chewed on these words, as if in deep thought.

Thales controlled his breathing, staring intently at the king.

The king paused for a moment, then let out a cold laugh.

"Hahahaha..."

The laugh was eerie, and the surrounding lamps flickered in response.

Unconsciously, Thales clenched his fists, feeling a heaviness in his chest, the air around him oppressive and heavy.

But he had no way out.

The laughter slowly subsided.

"From what I see, Duke Thales of Castle Star Lake," the Iron Fist King's tone became calm but all the more frightening:

"The Crown is not on your head."

The Crown.

A wave of inexplicable palpitations hit Thales, causing his breathing to become uneven.

"Even if we do not take this road," the king said indifferently:

"The wheels of the Kingdom are destined not to stop."