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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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585 Chs

*Ba-bump...*

The sound of a heartbeat echoed like a loud hammer being struck against something.

Pain. Excruciating pain.

Thales stood on his feet with great effort, supporting himself by holding on to Quick Rope. He broke out in a cold sweat.

'No.'

*Ba-bump...* Another heartbeat sounded.

After he snatched away Barney's sword with all his might, the terrifying repercussions of using his mystic energy attacked him again, causing his every breath, and even every heartbeat, to be followed by excruciating pain that made him feel as if he was being torn apart.

The pain grew more intense with each wave that came. It was as if the waves were summoned by the ferryman of Hell's River, and they crashed into him inch by inch from head to toe.

But that did not matter anymore. He could not collapse... At least not at this moment.