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The War of the Primals

Born as the heir to the world's most powerful family of magicians, with a talent for magic that rivals that of the gods, Adall knew happiness only to have it forcibly ripped away from him shortly thereafter. Overnight, he would be banished from his family and condemned to a pathetic life of wandering. Or so it was supposed to happen... How did he become so powerful? Why am I unable to inflict even the slightest injury on him, even using my most powerful spells? Why must I lose to someone I could have killed with a mere murderous intent not long ago? His new calling will be to instill fear and despair in the hearts of his enemies.

Alb22 · War
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Faster, Arthur!

Lyara and Adall's clone were now sitting in a meditation position in the cave he used when he needed a place away from prying eyes to absorb purified core fragments in the forest near Hector.

Upon their arrival, the place already had new occupants, for as soon as they took a step inside, the thunderous roar of an iron-maned bear greeted them.

A family, which due to recent changes in the difficulty level of the forest had decided to migrate to new horizons, was squatting in the cave for a few hours of rest before continuing their journey. Unfortunately for them, the former occupant had returned, accompanied by a very angry wolf-woman.

There were only five bears, so Adall handed a sword to Lyara and let her handle the problem. It was a real waste of purified core fragments, but a good opportunity for her to stretch her muscles. He also took the opportunity to assess her actual combat abilities.