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The Cardinals Path to the Supreme

Uriel lives with the shadow of abandonment ingrained within his heart, never could he forget being discarded by his parents It was by his fortune that the people of Old Meadow took him in and cared for him, so he planned to live his life repaying them for the kindness given to him... Time would come to pass before the newly anointed Queen Celestia Rothwart would open war against the middle lands of Asnea, and with it, the fires of war spread through the lands... And Old Meadow would not be spared from the falling ash... Nine years would pass and the festival of Cair-Andriel would come again, and like the clockwork of fate calamity would descend upon Uriel's new home, razing it in fire and stone... This calamity would set him on a dangerous path, where one must thread the lines of good and evil... Armed with the power of Eldrin, Uriel would seek the path, the path of truth and justice... And so he shall seek the Path of the Supreme. --- Hey there, so this is technically my fourth book, two of my previous works were contracted so I have a good grasp on writing by now, so you can be assured that you're going to get something of quality. If you don't believe read a few chapters of my previous works... This story is going to be a bit of a challenging one to write but hopefully one well worth reading, It's going to have concepts of theology, primarily monotheistic, but also concepts of polytheistic nature, as well as concepts of ideology worked into its narrative. I'll try to keep it light and simple as much as possible. Also, I'm going for a bit more of a vibrant setting so that will hopefully lead to some fun engagements between characters from different places. Alright, that's enough from me, if you enjoy it please vote, comment, and review, it will help the book reach more people and hopefully allow me to complete the story. Your Author - Take care

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052 – Understanding the Mandate – Part 1 –

 13 days.

Uriel sat up in the last hours of the night counting the time that had passed.

He had spent eight days lost, three days in training, one day in the rift and the last day was spent explaining everything to the druids.

That gave the soldiers a 13-day lead on him, and he still had to spend more time learning how to get his power under control.

The thought of Cassandra being with those soldiers for so long had his mind in a complete mess, that invaded his dreams.

At first, he had been relieved that his vision had shown him that she was alive, but as it turned out knowledge came with its own price.

Not knowing was scary but knowing gave his mind a great many things to invent, a great many things to haunt his dreams.

He needed his rest, his body was battered, and his mind was in even greater need of rest, but the dreams made both impossible.

His face was slick with sweat and his leg ached as he got up and limped outside.