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Spirit’s Awakening: The Path of Lightning and Water

7/31/2024~ In the process of editing and updating my earlier chapters. I personally believe the story starts to improve and find it's way a bit more around chapter 50+. Hopefully can make some adjustments in earlier chapters when I have the time, but pacing slows down into a more measured rate as I start finding my groove. I give the content more time to breathe instead of going so fast. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the realm of Nexaria, where elemental spirits and divine beings shape the fate of the world as a land of mortals striving to become gods against the demons of the Abyssal universe, a young boy named Lassim Vanthar embarks on an extraordinary journey of advancement, adventure and becoming a bastion for those around him in their fight against the Dragal. Born into a noble family with a legacy of Fire elemental martial prowess, Lassim possesses an unparalleled gift on his 8th birthday—a connection to two differing elemental spirits, a feat unheard of in the history of his world. A gift and a tampering of the order until now that is an omen. It is a sign of the Gods influencing the future fate of Nexaria on a more serious level. Lassim must harness the power of his dual spirits to protect his loved ones and confront the looming threat of the Abyss' encroachment on his universe, but one step at a time as he grows from just a tool of the God's to a major power as the hero of not only Nexaria, but the entire universe. Lassim faces daunting challenges, battles fierce adversaries, and unlocks the mysteries of his own destiny that has been tampered with by the Gods of this universe. How will he react and adapt to his situations? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first ever novel. I’m a new author and still learning how to tell a story. Please understand that when reading. Thank you.

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Grinding Missions

Lassim walked away from the lightning pools, feeling a mix of anger, frustration, hopelessness and a tinge of guilt.

The Sect Master's harsh words echoed in his mind, and the intensified storm influenced by Famthar overhead had lessened, leaving only the usual thunderstorm clouds that perpetually hung over the Lightning Sect.

Despite the harsh rebuke, Lassim knew he couldn't give up. He needed to find a way to advance, whether that be grinding out missions for the next year or getting lucky and coming across another way.

Returning to his quarters, Lassim sat on his meditation mat, trying to clear his mind, but also hide his face a bit. He felt embarrassed to be rebuked so heavily and especially in front of so many other disciples. Though most had dispersed, he had seen a few others had stuck around and watched the whole situation play out. He was sure there would be more gossip added to his story when people saw him walk through the sect again in the future.