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The Stonehearted Knight

'Why can't life be simple? I just wished to be the next baron of Grindeston. Now I have to face the world and Heavens above, only because of the damn stone acting like my heart?' Hex Darkenmane, scorned and despised by people and his fate, struggled in the dark chasms of the Endless Mountains to have one chance at becoming Blessed. Once he threaded the path of Knights, he would challenge the baron and gain everyone's respect. But things weren't as simple as he imagined. Only after gaining a Blessing and starting as a Squire did he learn the truth about the world and the Heaven governing over it. The baron's power knew no limits, Heaven wasn't as benevolent as preached, and his origin wasn't as simple as he believed. To make things worse, his master didn't seem interested in teaching. He landed in a battle between powerhouses and Heavens and was confronted with his origin. But like he never despaired in the deepest chasms of the mountains, he never considered giving up no matter how high the odds were stacked against him. "Give up? Why? Isn't it just the entire world and the Heaven around it, coming at me? Even if I stand alone, I won't be disheartened. Step by step, I will thread on my foes, going beyond Heaven itself. The road is long and lonely but don't pity me, for I don't pity myself. Toward others but especially towards myself, I am stonehearted." _____________________________________________________________________________________________ Finally, I have a discord. Join, please. https://discord.gg/rT4bezy5 A/N: WEIRDNESS I started to write after being tired of system, harem, and R18 novels that seemed copied from each other (I AM NOT DISSING ANYONE). I decided to write my own story, trying to blend traditional fantasy with web novels, adding weirdness as the main spice.

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Schemes behind schemes (6)

The ancient-looking man stood still. To Hex he looked like the beggars he saw in Notrelune. But Hex knew better than to judge by appearances. Especially, since his senses didn't even register the presence of the man in front of him.

Screech.

The Calamity rushed back to the scene. It was enraged. Never had it faced an enemy who struck it without having the ability to counter.

"Poor creature. Be at peace."

BAM!

The Calamity only reached the gate when out of nowhere a massive object, engulfed in flames, fell on top of it.

The impact caused everyone to stumble. The heat made the people scurry back. Hex too. The power and the abilities of the man shocked him immensely.

When the heat appeared, he tried to control his ice element to protect himself. But he couldn't. His control over the element was cut off for a moment.