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A young man sets out to build the strongest guild in existence, crimson blade held close to hip. Scars littered his body, each one telling its own story as he walked forward alone, rejecting companionship, desiring only strength. Weighed down by his past and unable to move on, this is the story of how a single man led a wave that toppled the very world. //A chapter a day guaranteed. 3k+ words each. I'll try to avoid info dumps, but it's a BIG world so it's hard to avoid since there's a LOT to unpack. For extra content, including art pieces and official character designs, Manga panels, and more, got to my Patre0n. In the midst of creating a physical Manga. Those who purchase $20 or above will have first looks at the pages already created. Patre0n.com/ShadowDrev Goal: $11.90/$2000 All donations are appreciated. More donations and coins means more content and more chapters. The aim is for me to do this full time as well as make this the top novel on this app. Discord: https://discord.com/invite/kBR243rUB2

CarlosDr3vna · Fantasie
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73 Chs

MossHeads

"That really is one big tree." Mako skid to a stop as the dual Rookies arrived at the edge of NorthClaw. Hues glancing upwards, the blue haired teen did his best to gauge the distance from the roots to the very top of the green monstrosity. "What's the height on it Jakky? I'm thinking 7 kilometers. Maybe a solid 8."

"It's about an 8. Just barely."

The redhead didn't offer any further input as he slipped passed his compatriot. Giving Knox a small pat on the head as he walked by, Jak carefully noted the environment before him.

The Aramlian city had undergone a total reconstruction since the last time the two youths had been there. Under the light of the four moons fixed to the pinnacle of the starry night sky, almost nothing of the old NorthClaw remained.