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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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The clearing fell silent, a momentary refuge

Escape was the sole thought racing through the minds of Team 6 members. As the horrendous screams of the Iron-Tailed Monkeys and the hissing of the Nocturnal Serpent reverberated through the forest, Kizaer and Ciona carried Shen, while Joane limped alongside them, enduring the escalating pain.

"Kz, what do we do now? That thing… the snake, that damn Mutant Beast—it won't be long before it decimates the monkeys and comes after us!" Joane spoke through gritted teeth, her pain intensifying with each step.

"I don't know, I don't know!" Kizaer replied, exasperated. The exhaustion from a night of pursuit and the anxiety of carrying a seriously injured companion were affecting Kizaer's usual brilliance.

"We'll figure it out. We'll make it," Ciona tried to reassure her companions as best she could.