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Echoes of Sacrifice

This is a world where **Flux** is the energy governs life and creation. Through Flux, wondrous feats are possible, along with the creation of diverse ways and techniques for empowerment. Some have developed techniques to enhance their bodies, making them nearly unbeatable. Others have honed their affinity for the elements, becoming walking disasters. And there are those who have elevated their minds, gaining the ability to manipulate matter and calling themselves Magi. Furthermore, some individuals have synchronized their very beings with Flux, undergoing transformation into new forms. Meanwhile, wars between kingdoms and conflicts over resources and territorial expansion are frequent. In times of adversity, talented individuals rise to leave their mark on history. But only true legends endure against all odds. An inheritance stained by blood and the sacrifices of many—a life of violence and bloodied hands—haunts those who seek power. Choose your path to power—use Flux and shape history. ========= Hello to everyone! So I'm currently reviewing and editing some chapters, improving the writing and fixing some grammar mistakes. As per it goes; the newest chapters are already edited, and I'll start with the old ones before this book starts to get too big. if you find something out of place please point it though the comments, I'll be sincerely appreciate. Once Again, thank you and good reading!! also, don't forget to vote with power stones! Haha.

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Cunning and cold blood

The group of mercenaries was in a state of absolute alertness, weapons at the ready, and techniques poised to be unleashed in all directions.

"Show yourself, you wretch!" one of the men shouted angrily, seemingly attempting a futile act to provoke or establish superiority over the assassin who had attacked them earlier.

As futile as this cry might sound, he had used the same tactic in a previous ambush. The attacker that time made the fatal mistake of laughing at the embattled group's situation and indulging in a monologue, thus revealing that their intellectual capacity wasn't particularly impressive. As expected, the attacker was swiftly located and ultimately executed.

The mercenary continued shouting more words, hoping to elicit a similar reaction, ranging from insults to requests, from crude language to well-crafted offenses directed at the assassin and their descendants. However, unlike in the previous ambush, this assassin remained completely silent.