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Fallen Conqueror

Gods were slain… Devils were vanquished... Worlds clashed into oblivion! Bilim Vladir was the hope of humanity, the great Flaming Conqueror. Finally, after years of war and battle, Bil created an empire and could start a family. Unfortunately, Bil was betrayed and his family was assassinated. However, Bil secretly survived along with his newborn children, a brazen, ambitious boy named Jash and a calm, collected daughter named Nelphy. After eighteen years of secrets and hiding, Bil settles down by the city. Finally, Bil can retire and enjoy life as best as he can while living in the shadow of society. But the journeys of Bil’s two children, now official citizens and adults, have only just begun. They no longer have to wander and travel aimlessly. Finally, they get to live life as they’ve always dreamed of! Jash rushes into the world of veita and training! With a grin on his face, Jash has the determination to leave his mark on the world, no matter what he has to do. He’ll train with experts, decimate the battlefield, and… secretly destroy the empire?! Nelphy, however, accidentally learned Bil’s identity and now seeks to learn EVERYTHING that Bil has kept secret. She scours books and legends for every hint available. She’ll search for the aunt she never knew she had. She’ll… be hunted by her own brother!? And Bil… may be forced out of "retirement" to try and clean up the mess. ---Book 3 of 10 in the Quillverse--- ** PAUSED (till the end of DBA, at the latest) ** Discord: https://discord.gg/akzn9SM5k9 Art by @itsjustfroggy, found on Youtube, Twitter, or Twitch! **Note: You do NOT need to read my "Quillverse" series in order, but some books will have tie-ins or shared characters further back or further forward on the cosmic timeline.

TheSilverQuill · Fantasía
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What Were Your Exact Orders?

"Then again," Sodun added with a chuckle, "aren't we forgetting the man of the hour?"

Feerah smiled. "That might be the case. Come on, Zac. Cheer up!"

Zac shared a quick smile and raised his glass. His body was seventy percent covered in bandages, from all the knicks and glancing cuts of Zac's many clashes with the rebel chief of staff. But Zac's true pain came from the inside of his body. After exhausting his veita and blowing through a veita potion without pause or a moment to even breathe, the fibers of Zac's being were exhausted down to every muscle strand and joint. 

"To Frantoch!" Zac cheered. 

"To Frantoch!" shouted the other four.

Together, the five of them chugged their drinks before resuming their conversations. But, now that Sodun had brought Zac out of his thoughts and into their chat at the table, Zac wouldn't hold back. 

"... Sodun, you were the one to receive Emperor Falix's exact orders. Weren't you?"