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Ancient Tears BloodLine

After the Guardian God's demise. Zack inherited his legacy. Zack is a driven individual who wields a lot of power. Will he follow the Guardian God's trail of footprints? Or Will he continue to forge his own legacy? He is intelligent, calm, and composed. When it comes to making decisions, He is decisive. In the world of Humans, Monsters, and other unknown species, He learns and grows. "I know you were the most powerful bloodline warriors dispatched to assassinate me. However, in the end, it makes little difference." With a slight smile on his face, Zack ridiculed. "Anything that stood in my way will be obliterated by my lightning," I commented in my heart. "Lightning is Absolute!" ****************************************************** Current Plan- 7chaps/week. For more release, Vote with Power Stones. Target: 1st level- 100PS/Week. Result- 14chaps/Week. ******************************************************* Support me via: https://www.paypal.me/AravindS9356 https://www.buymeacoffee.com/AravindS9356 Disclaimer: This is a Fantasy novel. Everything about this novel is Fictional. *******************************************************

Aravind_S · Fantasie
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Second Opponent: Philip Jensen

After admiring the painting, Granny Park went to the park. She shifted her gaze away from it. "I heard from James about the challenges you're experiencing," she added, looking at him. She is thrilled to see Zack's calm demeanour. "Every problem has a solution," she continued. Just deal with it the right way." She stated that with a smile on her face. She then exited Zack's room.

When I saw her go out of the room, I took a deep breath. "She came for a motivational speech." I was thinking to myself. Looking at the painting, I thought to myself, "Thank goodness, I was afraid she'd chastise me for squandering money." Fortunately, she enjoys the art as well."

I shake my head, remembering that I began to eat the food because I was suddenly hungry. I slept easily in my bed a few minutes later, with no anxieties.

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The day of the life-or-death combat arrives the next morning.