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Brewing Storm

In the seven realms of the Asirian Universe, continents and kingdoms fall under the jurisdiction of empires that control realms. Although realms have the power to interfere in the political, military, and economic policies of kingdoms and continents under their rule, certain realms live by their own rule and follow the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest. The Nar realm is one such realm where the strongest reign supreme. The sudden appearance of a spatial hole in the isolated Nar Realm brings forth a storm of destruction and chaos when dark magic users, monsters, demons, devils, werewolves, and forces of evil run amok in the seven realms. Versailles, a young woman with recurring dreams, gets pushed to the forefront of the confrontation between the two most dangerous, deadliest, evil forces of darkness when fate brings her to the side of the werewolf king Ramose and his archenemy Luke, the Supreme Elder of the Bloodsucking Clan. ____________________________________________________________________ Copyright 2021 All Rights Reserved. ------------------------------------------------------------- Follow me on my socials! Early releases on Patreon, sneak peeks on Instagram, fun activities, contests, and chats on discord. Patreon: patreon.com/Raising_Moon Discord: https://discord.gg/6kEsGuaqfg @ raising_moon#3913 Instagram: @ raising__moon Follow any of my socials to connect with me! ------------------------------------------------------------- ***Other Novels In The Storm Series*** Foreboding Storm- Ongoing Thrilling Storm- Ongoing Shrouding Storm- Coming Soon Devastating Storm- Coming Soon Chilling Storm- Coming Soon Etherealing Storm- Coming Soon Cover Edited By Family Member

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The Poison Fields

The poison fields were located in the center of the Nar realm, close to the Sacred Serpent Valley and Floating Flame Island of the Snake clan. As the name implied, it was a field overrun with the most vicious and poisonous venoms in the realm. It was a field for venomous beasts.

And that's not even including the Gorgons that resided there.

'The Pink Goblins will be relocating to the Poison Fields?' 

Ulain was as frightened as Chief Mein. The thought of the place itself filled him with dread and trepidation. Trembling, he focused his gaze on the serpentine, doubts arising in his heart.

'Were we being too conceited, believing she needed us? Because, this is no salvation, but damnation! The Pink Goblins race is certain to go extinct the moment we step into those fields!'

Ulain felt rage brewing in his heart, his gaze going cold.