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Ruler of Iron and Flesh

Inian shook his head, "I know I couldn't. It's a rush, but I couldn't stay in constant danger for my entire life. I know that I can survive and be fine with you at my side, but eventually, I will need a quiet job." Marc sighed, "I get it. I think that I may want to do this for the rest of my life. It's great money, fun, and I get to fly around on a ship! I had just hoped maybe hoped that you would enjoy this as much as I did, and we could stay doing this for the rest of our lives." When his friend joins a mercenary group, Inian has only one choice: to go with him. With nations at war fighting for land that giant monsters roam, Inian must find his place in the world. Hearing an echo of a voice saying that he is destined to rule with enormous power, what will he do with this knowledge? Will he protect himself and his family while keeping the peace? Or will he destroy the world instead? Will his son, Alaric face the same questions? Follow them on their journey and watch as one becomes the Ruler of Iron and Flesh!

Cythraul · Adolescents et jeunes adultes
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Mulok

When Alaric heard that this creature was one of the dragon's descendants, his heart went into a panic.

He had never seen one of the dragon's descendants himself, but he heard stories from Burt, and they were terrifying.

Flames appeared in Alaric's hands, and the rest of the group could feel his hostility, so they joined in. Ethan readied his hands, Sarah raised a couple of sand golems, and Barry aimed a few floating icicles at the creature.

The descendant raised its hands, "what do you think you are doing? You burst into my home and start attacking me?! You treat me like I'm the hostile one!"

Alaric didn't drop his guard but kept his hands raised in an 'attack' position.

"Sorry, but we've heard about the descendants. We know that the monster king, Inian, went and killed them all."