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The Summoner: Break The Alpha Curse

Thea Ilaria Maven, 20, in her entire life never knew that she had the power of a summoner. Since capturing many oddities in the entire history books about the land of Alras 1122 years ago, when the Xaera Kingdom fell into the hands of barbarians and hunters, Thea has a very high obsession with the fact that everyone may hide about the war referred to as the Battle of Blind Justice. Also, a painting that turns out to have magical powers is predicted to be the place of the alpha's soul; the prince who lost the war was trapped. That day when she visited the art gallery and found a painting that had intrigued her so long ago, she managed to summon the Alpha who was in the painting. The Alpha is a cursed crown prince. He suffered defeat in his war, 1122 years ago. In the painting, each object slowly disappears, the barbarians and the hunters who are the opponents of the Alpha. After returning to the world was completely changed. Unlike the world that The Alpha occupied at that time, he was faced with various kinds of problems. One of them, even if he doesn't like it, must kill Thea; the girl who broke the curse that shackled him thousands of years ago. They thought the war was over. But, unfortunately, it is not completely over yet. The barbarians who were enemies of the Alpha, one by one out of the painting and appeared in front of the Alpha. The barbarians again came to continue the war that was not over yet. They even continued to persist in the war. With Thea by his side, The Alpha dared to continue to fight the barbarians. They have to clean up the mess. The world today is not safe for the whole people of the land of Alras. *** Instagram: @_d_r_o_s_s_ Twitter: @dianross__

DRoss · Fantasy
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155 Chs
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Talk To Talk

"What did you promise them that they would give us this antidote?" Marc asked, looking at the two wooden bottles before stuffing them into his pocket.

Genevieve shrugged and replied: "I only promise that no barbarians will be hurt in this battle."

"What kind of promise is that?" Marc looked a little surprised at Genevieve's statement. "Someone's bound to get hurt, even if it's not much. And that kind of thing is tough to avoid. You know that very well."

Genevieve nodded. "I know. And the real answer you just revealed, Marc," she said casually as She opened a new portal.

"Complicated," Marc muttered, shaking his head and entering the portal, following Genevieve.

Genevieve smiled. "Don't you like me because my mind is complicated?" she seduced.

"Gen. Never mind. Don't talk about the past, even though we are all being pulled back into the world of the past."

"I just love teasing you, Marc. Don't get me wrong."