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The Guardians' Throne - The First Magic Swordsman

After a long time in the darkness, a lost soul is transported to another world, and there the soul is given another chance and is reborn as a boy... In a world of swords and magic, Zaos is given another chance after hearing an unknown voice asking him to protect someone. While he couldn't remember many things about his old life, he still decided to live his new as much as possible. Even though it looked like he was destined to do something, Zaos chose to follow his own path as much as possible. He tried that... but it looked like the machinations of destiny won't give him much option. Weird things were happening in the kingdom he was born, and before he could imagine... Zaos was throw in the middle of a war in which some were trying to revive the god of the world, and others were trying to prevent it. Zaos will fight in this war while he also looks for the person he is supposed to protect. The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.

ExSoldierLv99 · Adolescents et jeunes adultes
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497 Chs

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"All right… I am going," Zaos said after arguing with those two for half an hour. "If it is just an escort job, then I will do it, and I won't bring anyone. Also, Drannor. You can start looking for someone else to teach you magic."

"You are still angry, huh," Drannor said.

"Angry… angry you say," Zaos said. "I will bring my big sword on the trip, and then I will walk right behind hoping that I will trip on a pebble, and then I hope that the sword will pierce your back."

"I guess mad would be more fitting…" Drannor frowned.

"Whatever, I am leaving," Zaos said and then walked toward the gate.

"But it is too early," Drannor said.

"If I stay here any longer, I might not be able to hold back my killing instincts," Zaos said.

 Zaos left while taking deep breaths. He really looked pissed off. Usually, he manages to keep his cool no matter what, but now it seems that Drannor surpasses the limits of what Zaos deemed acceptable.