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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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The Forest Guardian

"So it decided to appear." Anasthasia glared at the colossal tortoise, it slowly rose to the occasion, and she could see its bulky limbs from afar. "Alex, is everyone here?"

"Yes, luckily no one was left behind…"

As soon as everyone from Chloe's outpost was onboard, she heaved a light sigh. She kept on thinking of different plans to escape from the plight.

"Did you all know about this 'Forest Guardian'?"

At this point, they were still in deep shock when they found out the main culprit was something they shouldn't provoke throughout their lives.

"We knew there was, but…" He squinted, gritting his teeth from the doom that loomed over them. "Not this as what we've known. It's the first time it graced its presence."

"The monsters ran away; this is the reason."

Anasthasia remembered the first hunch she noticed, which had to ask them once again, "Are our communications cut off?"