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Wolf Bloodline

King Einar, the astonishing king of the great and only continent, one day decided to choose a new heir to his kingdom from among his five most precious sons. By giving each of them different duties, King Einar did something unchangeable and unimaginable that day. He gave them an order and not only a task or a quest to accomplish, but he also wanted his sons to accomplish their duty with maturity, with honor, and with pride. But nothing, he wanted to do went in order, just because of his son. The eldest and most powerful brother, "Yores", opposed this situation. He decided that it would be better, if the King gave them a second chance. But everything was chosen, and he found himself another solution to conquer his biggest rival. Lost, against anything that he wanted to win. So he made a deal with the most powerful lineage, "The Apocalypse Lineage," to take the throne. And by obtaining power, he started a rebellion. After Yores took the throne, he ruled the people in such a manner for years, damaged many relationships and made himself the evilest person to ever be seen. But even his reign, came to an end. A wolf descendant, one of the strongest lineage's people, challenged Yores. Jiro, the strongest person among bloodlines. He was so brave, so strong, and so dauntless. He was someone who changed many things. The Battle of Jiro and Yores continued for three days exactly, and their battle, being heard all over the continent, changed the entire world. But the real story to be told was only beginning....

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286 Chs

Leader Of The Epic (Ryuu)

In the darkness of the night, we sprinted through the forest towards the castle of the fifth epic, illuminated by the moon and stars. We knew we had to stop the enemy before they could carry out their plan. My other friends remained behind with Lokash to confront the paladins, Those who were with me were preparing to face the fifth epic.

After moving south for a while, we finally reached a large castle on a hill overlooking the sea - the supposed home of the Leader of the Epics. Without hesitation, we rushed inside, unsure of how much time we had.

The interior of the castle was darker than the outside, devoid of any soldiers or occupants. We walked down a long corridor and found the fifth epic at the end, holding Lezlie's necklace which had been altered from its original state and was now glowing with intense energy. With a single hand gesture, the fifth epic pinned us against the wall and donned the necklace around their neck.