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Chaos' Heir

A recurring nightmare afflicted Khan's nights since the Second Impact. His dreams replayed the scenes of the crash of the Nak's spaceship, an alien race that the humans had defeated five hundred years ago. Khan's life had turned upside-down after the tragedy. His mother had died during the incident, and the Nak's toxic mana had infected him. His father had managed to save him, but they ended up losing their home and name in the process. The nightmares wouldn't let Khan forget about the Nak, so he decided to join the Global Army and learn to wield mana. He had to put an end to those dreams, even if that meant hunting down that alien race through the stars. ------------------------------------- Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/EoCNovels Instagram: eocnovels Discord link: https://discord.gg/fNsPwXMP7P Cover artist: https://digitalrowye.com/

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"What happened to you?" Bruce exclaimed, forcing the entire group to look at Khan.

Khan was wearing an aloof expression, and his clothes were a bit messy, but they were nothing compared to the state of his hair. He didn't cut it during the past month, and the passage through the short-distance teleport had made it stand up.

"That's what happens when you don't protect your hair with mana," The tall guide explained.

"I was afraid that my element could cause issues," Khan revealed while trying and failing to put down his hair.

"These important machines are obviously resistant to your element," Luke stated, making sure not to say the word "chaos" in front of the guide. "I thought you knew."

"It's better to be safe," Khan replied while messing up his hair even more in the hope it could solve something. It didn't.