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survival of the survivors

A diverse group of the human race survived a very terrible and catastrophic explosion that drove numerous creatures extinct, thereby leaving about ninety per cent of the earth inhabitable. The survivors found for themselves a duelling place in form of a valley surrounded by enormous mountains which summited the clouds. The people lived together as one, but little did they realize that they were not alone. They never knew that there are other threats to take away their abode, other survivors who are on the quest to destroy them. What will be their fate, and who will be their hope and Messiah? Hatred, jealousy, betrayal, and agony: these were the flames with which the heart of a warrior was forged. The protector of the realm. Will Zelta be able to protect and unite the Survivors? or will the ambitious enemies attack, causing darkness to spike the last survivable place on Earth, leaving it barren and uninhabitable? Read, and witness this enchanting journey to an ancient world, where the deeds of extraordinary beings would forever live again. Actually, this is my first work here in webnovel. I did research and found out that female leading novels are not as preferred as the male leading ones. With that, I decided to put a lot of effort into the production of the book. Please give it a try, and I bet you wouldn't regret it. Contact me on discord @uzoma Miracle Ebube#1817 Facebook @ Ebube Uzoma You are free to DM me for any kind of support. Thank you.

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The Phoenix?

Zain was in an absolute state of shock herself. For a moment, she was totally disorientated, completely confused about what to do next. But then, she remembered that two things were to be considered; kill or be killed. Since her mighty opponent was now on the ground, at her mercy, there was only one thing left to do.

Zain went across the platform, where her blade lay. She bent down, and carefully picked up the blade.

At this moment, there was serious suspense in the atmosphere. Zain was walking towards her fallen opponent, with a shimmering blade in her hand, and a determined expression on her face.

The bald man was visibly red in annoyance and terror. He kept on shouting and warning the giant about the danger that was coming, but the giant remained where he lay.

Zain marched straight to where the giant was. She stood over him, raising her sword high while aiming at his neck.

There was a slight look of hesitation on her face.