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Spirit’s Awakening: The Path of Lightning and Water

7/31/2024~ In the process of editing and updating my earlier chapters. I personally believe the story starts to improve and find it's way a bit more around chapter 50+. Hopefully can make some adjustments in earlier chapters when I have the time, but pacing slows down into a more measured rate as I start finding my groove. I give the content more time to breathe instead of going so fast. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the realm of Nexaria, where elemental spirits and divine beings shape the fate of the world as a land of mortals striving to become gods against the demons of the Abyssal universe, a young boy named Lassim Vanthar embarks on an extraordinary journey of advancement, adventure and becoming a bastion for those around him in their fight against the Dragal. Born into a noble family with a legacy of martial prowess, Lassim possesses an unparalleled gift—a connection to two elemental spirits, a feat unheard of in the history of his world. A gift that is an omen and a sign of the Gods influencing the future fate of Nexaria. Lassim must harness the power of his dual spirits to protect his loved ones and confront the looming threat, but one step at a time as he grows in power as the hero of Nexaria. Lassim faces daunting challenges, battles fierce adversaries, and unlocks the mysteries of his own destiny that has been tampered with by the Gods of this universe. How will he react and adapt to his situation? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first ever novel. I’m a new author and still learning how to tell a story. Please understand that when reading. Thank you.

JPNovelFan · Fantasy
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290 Chs

Awake!

In Lassim's quarters, he sat cross-legged on the freshly revived earthen floor. Exhaustion weighed on his limbs, a testament to the day's relentless efforts, but there was a contentment in his heart that hadn't been there before.

Settling into a meditative stance, he closed his eyes, focusing on the steady rhythm of his breathing, feeling the enriched mana swirl within him.

As he delved deeper into meditation, a familiar stirring in his inner heart world pulled at his senses.

Mari and Zaphy, long dormant due to the previous mana deficiencies, began to slowly awaken, their essences nourished by the influx of pure mana that Lassim had funneled into their shared spiritual sanctuary in the inner heart world.

"[Lassim, are we... are we home?]" Mari's voice, weak but imbued with warmth, echoed softly in his mind.