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The Universe is Innately Just

Every coin has two faces. Goodness is balanced by evil. Any concept has a counterpart. New Casablanca was the same. A fantastic city full of science and progress, yet such a dark side so dirty no one dares even talking about it. This is the hometown of a young man, Fell Pluck. Unfortunately, it was decided by the gods that he should be born in the slums of the city, the core, where you had to fight every day in the hope of living another one. "Choose your path, change your destiny, show your might. Unleash your will and show them your worth. I revealed to you the way of cultivation; the rest is up to you.." A. In the end, like a butterfly softly landing on a petal, a simple encounter can change the course of events... ################################# As many of you have noticed, UIJ has gone premium! To celebrate this, we're going to have triple daily release! You're in for quite the adventure with this novel, bear with me and I'll be sure to keep on working the quality of my work. "The Universe is Innately Just" is my first work on webnovel.com. Add me to your library if you enjoy the read! Comments and Power Stones help a lot. If you want to support me, do not hesitate to leave some! ############################ Support your author with a warm cup of coffee. :) https://ko-fi.com/lividedge

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Blessed Being Part Four

If one gazed at the surroundings, east of New Casablanca, one would gaze at a ravaged wasteland that didn't contain any untouched paths. The ground was filled with numerous holes, and gaps were inlaid everywhere, a remnant from the war with the beasts, but mostly from the red-haired Akainmhar and the winged entity, Thol'Yr.

The result of their fight could be seen from inside the bubble that protected the city. But the state, inside of New Casablanca, could lay back as a screaming urgency was threatening their streets.

A pack of ten strong mutated beasts had resisted the appearance of the bubble energy shell and were still running in the smooth and clean street of New Casablanca. They laid destruction everywhere, as they followed the buzzing armored MechSuit next to them, that seemed comparably tiny when next to them.