The Twelve Scions

When a certain fated pair of twins are lost and running away from their home, they stumbled upon an incident that shed the light of truth about their beloved homeland, La Shania Mirepa. As the imminent threat from extradimensional creatures began, ancient beings that slumbers within the sacred land began to resurface. A battle between the creatures of myth defending earth against alien creatures will inevitably unfold in La Shania Mirepa, the land of gods and monsters. The Twelve Scions is created by YND, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

YND · Fantasy

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100 Chs

Chapter 56: Orichalcum Lane

Under the guise of cloudy night, a container truck went by on the interstate road towards Eschemali region. The road breached through the thick green canopy of the forest and passed a bridge over a large river. The rushing water flowed from a waterfall in the north, and the crags formation on its each sides resembled spreading wings of an angel.

Tirana always smiled whenever she passed the Winged Waterfall. Though it was dark, she could always make out the wings from the shadows. She found it a highlight of her day whenever she had to go stock up her supplies in Eschemali.

"I heard the Earth Sculptor made that," Saracenia said.

"Really? Mell did it?" Tirana looked back on the waterfall. "I wouldn't guess he'd think of creating something that artistic."

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