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Prismatic Sovereign's Legacy

'Survive...Anasthasia' Keeps on repeating her mind. She found herself in the unknown future, will she be able to handle the tough adventure? WPC Gold Tier winner: Am I Too Strong? Anasthasia, the last known Prismatic Legatee, discerned the legacy as nothing but a curse. She came a long way until she built her empire, the Prismatic Empire. But things went far worse as she got caught from the flames of war. After a decade of war, Anasthasia, the empress of one of the prominent empires and the strongest human ever recorded in the known history of this world, found herself in a dire situation. Clinging to the one sliver of hope, Anasthasia soon trapped herself in eternal ice, but when the ice broke down, she found herself in an unknown place and era. Anasthasia torn between her cursed legacy and the future of humanity; whatever the case, she must make her decision. =======================================This is a long-term project of mine that would last up to 7 volumes. The first volume would be around 220 chapters. Please expect for the rest of the volumes. Have fun! Thank you so much Emperor Sgui Sgui for the cover! As always, its very beautiful! If you want to know more, please reach out to her, (turtleboiii#4991) in discord!

Magical · Fantasy
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A Dangerous Item

They soon went inside the great hall; this time, it was rather quiet that lingered around them. Scrutinizing every hallway they passed, which led to different rooms and sections of the Royal Palace, found no servants or guards in them.

Elliot had wrinkles over his forehead from the place bereft of life. 

"Tasha, do you know where the Queen's chamber is, right?"

"Indeed, I know where it is," she said without looking at him; her gaze got preoccupied from glancing around, having the same sentiments at the eerie place. "I don't think we're lost."

All this time, both tried to read if there were anomalies within the palace; so far, they found none and cast doubt if it was mere coincidences.

Fortunately, as they moved close, a group of maids shuffled across the hallway with folded fabrics on their trays.

"We're almost there." Anasthasia peered at the area, then hid behind the armored statue.