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Rise Of The Greatest Blade Arcane

*Do give it a try, I guarantee you want be disappointed.* The Seven Primordial Shards were the remnants of ancient godly beings that lived in the 'World Beyond' millions of years ago. These Shards carried within them immense power and anyone who got their hands on them was destined to rise above and beyond anyone else. Wars raged amongst all the races for these Seven Shards across thousands of years. Countless souls died and blood was shed. Till the age of peace arrived and four of these Shards were finally captured by four different factions. Meanwhile, the last three vanished... Nowhere to be seen. *** Malice was a slum boy living his life like many others, in complete mediocrity. He had no hopes, dreams, or anything useless like ambition. He simply sought to survive every single day and find a place where he could finally rest all his worries. Till, one day, in a miraculous way, he found himself standing in front of a divine shard. An instance, unbeknownst to him, was going to change his fate and the fate of the entire world with him.

Frost_Bite8 · Fantasy
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Chapter 48- The Grey Moon Ball (Part 7)

"Arthur, can you hear me? Snap out of it." 

As the boy was standing there, completely shell-shocked, he heard a voice calling for him before someone shook his body. Looking to the side, he saw Cipher trying to communicate with him.

"Huh? Oh…" Somehow, that seemed to snap him out of his daze and he quickly blinked. "What…"

"Stay here." He said coldly. "Don't move a single inch."

Staring at Cipher's back as he quickly stepped forward, Malice tried to take in what just happened. 'Why did he explode? What the hell is this?!'

The feeling of warm blood on his face and clothes was still there, as prominent as ever. What just happened was by far the weirdest thing Malice had ever seen in his entire life. Perhaps because he was the first to notice, the shock was stronger.