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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

The Great Catapult Escape (Ryuu)

When I was brought before the King, I was still wearing the magical collar around my neck and the mask-like protection over my mouth. Apparently, I had no chance to talk to the other side; I had to just listen and go wherever I was taken.

I didn't like it. It didn't make sense for him to go to so much trouble for me. I must have done something else to anger the Orc King, but with so many events in such a short time, it was hard to remember and predict.

For the time being, I decided to stay calm and listen to the king until I could think of an escape plan. When the king came to the area we were in and stood in front of me, the Orcs around stood up and greeted their king with a kind of salute.

The king, as I expected, was older than the other Orcs. The orc who came into the room with him was middle-aged and aggressive-looking. When he saw me, his gaze became angrier and the situation worsened.