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Echoes of Sacrifice

This is a world where **Flux** is the energy governs life and creation. Through Flux, wondrous feats are possible, along with the creation of diverse ways and techniques for empowerment. Some have developed techniques to enhance their bodies, making them nearly unbeatable. Others have honed their affinity for the elements, becoming walking disasters. And there are those who have elevated their minds, gaining the ability to manipulate matter and calling themselves Magi. Furthermore, some individuals have synchronized their very beings with Flux, undergoing transformation into new forms. Meanwhile, wars between kingdoms and conflicts over resources and territorial expansion are frequent. In times of adversity, talented individuals rise to leave their mark on history. But only true legends endure against all odds. An inheritance stained by blood and the sacrifices of many—a life of violence and bloodied hands—haunts those who seek power. Choose your path to power—use Flux and shape history. ========= Hello to everyone! So I'm currently reviewing and editing some chapters, improving the writing and fixing some grammar mistakes. As per it goes; the newest chapters are already edited, and I'll start with the old ones before this book starts to get too big. if you find something out of place please point it though the comments, I'll be sincerely appreciate. Once Again, thank you and good reading!! also, don't forget to vote with power stones! Haha.

Windbladex · Fantaisie
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Time for a peaceful lunch.

"It's not that I've done something absolutely wrong, but… This feeling of doing something I shouldn't, nonetheless, is quite annoying." Kizaer thought to himself as he walked through the streets of the Northern District.

He wasn't in a good enough mood to go home just yet because he knew Rymann would notice something unusual right away.

Similar situations had occurred in the past, and Kizaer had learned the hard way that it was always difficult to hide something from his grandfather. So, for now, he decided to keep walking. He didn't want to face his grandfather and have to explain what he had done, at least not right now.

After leaving the Strider Clan's territory, Kizaer ended up wandering a bit through one of the Border Markets. The day was still early, and he wanted to distract himself a little.