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Cycle Of Nirvana

Author's note: There are bloody scenes, brutality and torture in the story. There are also mysteries that will gradually be revealed for mystery lovers. I warn in advance that those with weak hearts may tremble after reading it. --------------------- In my childhood, I grew up enduring hardships thanks to the love of my stepfather. No one in my clan liked me. To them, I was nothing but useless garbage. At that time, I thought my sufferings were too great. Now that I think about it, those troubles were actually as insignificant as a grain of sand in a huge desert. It was thanks to the events that began with my learning that I was a Chosen after I left my clan. Who had chosen me? What did it mean to be chosen? What was I chosen for? I didn't know that back then. All I knew was the existence of the book in my soul, which taught me more about it as I got stronger and there were other chosen ones besides me. If I could go back in time, would I do the things I did again? Would I be naive enough to make that bloody decision again? Could I have guessed that the truth was so cruel? In a world full of mysteries where the law of the jungle reigns, the great and colossal journey of someone who people wouldn't even call garbage.

Uragos · Fantaisie
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Asil Or Asil?

"A piece of the shell?" Asil fixed his eyes on the other Asil. While the original was himself, the thing in front of him referred to him as a shell, and naturally, he didn't like it. "I don't need permission to talk to you." His gaze went cold. "You are a force that exists only for me to use!"

Asil with the sun symbol looked at Asil with an expression of disgust: "I don't have time to spare for creatures that don't know themselves. But since even being in the same environment as you makes me feel disgusted, I guess it would be good for me to teach you a little lesson." He turned his head and turned to the smoky creature: "Worthless smoke! Give that poor guy some weapons to use."

The smoky creature pretended to be unaffected by the commanding tone of Asil with the Sun Symbol. But still, with a slight wave of its hand, it revealed the weapons as he said. However, the number of weapons it unearthed could not be expressed with 'a few'.