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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

Ghost Amongst Men

But when the gases lifted, there was no one there.

It was just only the gas around, which was rapidly losing its density. The vast majority of it was out of our sight and revealed the empty wall and floor that stood in front of us. But where was she? In a matter of seconds, she went up in smoke and disappeared as if she were nothing.

Could she still be here?

While we were looking around, the knight got a hard kick in the face, absolutely out of nowhere. I didn't even realize where it was coming from, so did the knight who gave it away with the muddle pain in his face.

A vast majority of his saliva got out of his mouth and just splashed the ground. And the sound of his bone echoed while he got back a little.

As to help him, I swung my stick right on top of her head. But her fast reflexes, and pre-made brisk strategies, were a defending point that I couldn't surpass. She had just easily repelled my attack, crouched, and swung back a kick at me.