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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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The feast went on for longer than both Khan and Amox had predicted. They ate, drank, and chatted some more until dinnertime drew near and forced them to leave the shop.

The Empire probably had regulations about drunk driving, but Amox didn't mention them, and Khan didn't ask. The two simply hopped on the bike and dived back into the city, uncaring of the laws they might break.

Of course, third-level warriors didn't get drunk so easily. Amox even had insane tolerance due to his Thilku body, and Khan was by no means inferior. The two were tipsy, but that didn't affect their awareness and abilities.

Khan let his thoughts wander during the ride. He didn't ponder about anything specific. He only used his tipsy state to appreciate Neuria without involving politics or other problems.

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