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Wolf Bloodline

King Einar, the astonishing king of the great and only continent, one day decided to choose a new heir to his kingdom from among his five most precious sons. By giving each of them different duties, King Einar did something unchangeable and unimaginable that day. He gave them an order and not only a task or a quest to accomplish, but he also wanted his sons to accomplish their duty with maturity, with honor, and with pride. But nothing, he wanted to do went in order, just because of his son. The eldest and most powerful brother, "Yores", opposed this situation. He decided that it would be better, if the King gave them a second chance. But everything was chosen, and he found himself another solution to conquer his biggest rival. Lost, against anything that he wanted to win. So he made a deal with the most powerful lineage, "The Apocalypse Lineage," to take the throne. And by obtaining power, he started a rebellion. After Yores took the throne, he ruled the people in such a manner for years, damaged many relationships and made himself the evilest person to ever be seen. But even his reign, came to an end. A wolf descendant, one of the strongest lineage's people, challenged Yores. Jiro, the strongest person among bloodlines. He was so brave, so strong, and so dauntless. He was someone who changed many things. The Battle of Jiro and Yores continued for three days exactly, and their battle, being heard all over the continent, changed the entire world. But the real story to be told was only beginning....

ASW · Fantasy
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286 Chs

A Brutal Welcome

Shou slowly took his sword out of his hand, as Hiroshi came closer to moving to the hilt of his gun.

It was a tense moment, that was rather slow and took us captive at the moment.

Hiroshi called them out as we all saw them.

"They are finally here." 

As they took those they knew, which was us, against them as enemies and they pointed their weapons at us there, it was rather late for us to convince them. Mere strangers coming to stay in their place which they call home it seems, wasn't something they could appreciate either and they wouldn't be convinced by any of the things that would come out of our mouths.

And as they saw that we had not given up our weapons, the soldier had repeated once again,

"This is the last warning! Drop your weapons or you will suffer the consequences!"